[ It is not lost on Ren how the both of them are jockeying to set the pace. He's of a mind to have a nice giggle about it were it not for the fact that Yusuke's teeth are very close to vulnerable areas that could easily be bitten, if Yusuke found the proper motivation. Although...Ren might be into that too. He let himself get involved with a certain unhinged detective for that kind of thing.
Not that Ren has room to think of anyone except the beautiful thing in front of him right now, not anything but the luxurious heat being kissed inside his legs and thighs, begging surrender. Yeah, Ren is at Yusuke's mercy, gasping softly, muscles tensing instinctively when Yusuke takes him in hand properly and sends shivers up his spine. ]
Effortless? I'm thinking you're overestimating my skincare routi- ah-
[ God, god, fuck Ren is never going to get used to that. Or maybe it's because from the moment he laid eyes on Yusuke on his knees Ren hasn't been able to tear away from the lethal slash of his eyes at this angle, slicing as keenly and clean as Fox's sword. A flesh wound, Ren convinces himself, a first sweet taste that his friend has taken and he couldn't dull the sensitivity. A flash of pleasure cracks up his spine like lightning from the sight him beginning to slip into Yusuke's mouth.
All stark lights and darks, a fantastic painting himself, the artist. Ren will be his greatest work yet if he can last, scooting subtly closer to the edge of the bed, to Yusuke
He pants, waiting for ruin to come with Yusuke's effusive words taking him impossibly high, staining his face and chest with bright red. Confused flattery, a near death scrape with naked honesty, an early grave dug with Yusuke's praise, undeserved relative to what Ren's done. ]
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Not that Ren has room to think of anyone except the beautiful thing in front of him right now, not anything but the luxurious heat being kissed inside his legs and thighs, begging surrender. Yeah, Ren is at Yusuke's mercy, gasping softly, muscles tensing instinctively when Yusuke takes him in hand properly and sends shivers up his spine. ]
Effortless? I'm thinking you're overestimating my skincare routi- ah-
[ God, god, fuck Ren is never going to get used to that. Or maybe it's because from the moment he laid eyes on Yusuke on his knees Ren hasn't been able to tear away from the lethal slash of his eyes at this angle, slicing as keenly and clean as Fox's sword. A flesh wound, Ren convinces himself, a first sweet taste that his friend has taken and he couldn't dull the sensitivity. A flash of pleasure cracks up his spine like lightning from the sight him beginning to slip into Yusuke's mouth.
All stark lights and darks, a fantastic painting himself, the artist. Ren will be his greatest work yet if he can last, scooting subtly closer to the edge of the bed, to Yusuke
He pants, waiting for ruin to come with Yusuke's effusive words taking him impossibly high, staining his face and chest with bright red. Confused flattery, a near death scrape with naked honesty, an early grave dug with Yusuke's praise, undeserved relative to what Ren's done. ]
Yusuke, please.