[ Yusuke can't possibly think about what might happen if they're sent home, right now he can't even think about tomorrow. He's entirely dedicated to this moment, to showering Ren with all the love and pleasure that he has to give, not even considering what his own whispers are made of before he lets them loose. Why would he? Wouldn't it be silly to hide how he really feels from the person he's built his world around twice now? He's all or nothing. Put everything into this painting, or don't bother picking up the brush. Leave the wall up or take it down, don't be wishy-washy and just nudge a brick loose here and there. ]
No secrets from you. I love you.
[ He'd daydreamed of saying so more coherently instead of breathing it into Ren's face while he's squirming around Yusuke's dick, but this works. He seals it with a kiss, and takes one of Ren's hands from his face so he can weave their fingers together and pin it down to the bed. As long as Ren doesn't wiggle from his grip, it'll be just enough to hold him up so he can snake his other hand between them to stroke him off.
After his confession, he picks up the pace, he's not rough, but he wants to know what his lover's reaction will be to moving a little bit faster...that, and he's not sure he can go much longer. Better make it count. ]
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No secrets from you. I love you.
[ He'd daydreamed of saying so more coherently instead of breathing it into Ren's face while he's squirming around Yusuke's dick, but this works. He seals it with a kiss, and takes one of Ren's hands from his face so he can weave their fingers together and pin it down to the bed. As long as Ren doesn't wiggle from his grip, it'll be just enough to hold him up so he can snake his other hand between them to stroke him off.
After his confession, he picks up the pace, he's not rough, but he wants to know what his lover's reaction will be to moving a little bit faster...that, and he's not sure he can go much longer. Better make it count. ]