I'm not okay, I'm Katsura--! [ really. Right now? During this? ]
[ These small movements are enough to get him used to having something he isn't quite accustomed to having up there after a moment. ]
S—Shut up. You're not big enough for it to hurt too much. I'm not stopping— aaah—nything.
[ He's about to increase his speed and pressure, hips beginning to roll forward to find a good pace. His grip on Sakamoto's sides hold tighter as he tips his head down, hiding his face from view; anything to conceal how much he was actually enjoying this. It feels funny at first, but Sakamoto is so warm.
His body, inside of him, felt so warm. And hard.
He likes it.
He doesn't realize his nails are digging into him. ]
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[ These small movements are enough to get him used to having something he isn't quite accustomed to having up there after a moment. ]
S—Shut up. You're not big enough for it to hurt too much. I'm not stopping— aaah—nything.
[ He's about to increase his speed and pressure, hips beginning to roll forward to find a good pace. His grip on Sakamoto's sides hold tighter as he tips his head down, hiding his face from view; anything to conceal how much he was actually enjoying this. It feels funny at first, but Sakamoto is so warm.
His body, inside of him, felt so warm.
And hard.
He likes it.
He doesn't realize his nails are digging into him. ]