[ The spill of you on his hand prompts him to hold you close, fingers gentling over your length. That's a kiss to your forehead as he finally pushes you down, palm still feeling you up as he whispers: ] I'm here. I'm just here, Hikaru.
[ He's pulling back for a bit, hunting up that bottle of lubricant and when he comes back, that's his hand smoothing over your spine, the nip of teeth on the curve of your ass before he exhales warm breath right over your opening. His tongue follows next, tracing the circumference of where he'll fill you soon enough.
Give him a few minutes. He wants to make sure you're ready for him; stretch you out with his fingers and pleasure you at the same time so that this won't be anything less than brutal pleasure for you both. ]
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[ He's pulling back for a bit, hunting up that bottle of lubricant and when he comes back, that's his hand smoothing over your spine, the nip of teeth on the curve of your ass before he exhales warm breath right over your opening. His tongue follows next, tracing the circumference of where he'll fill you soon enough.
Give him a few minutes. He wants to make sure you're ready for him; stretch you out with his fingers and pleasure you at the same time so that this won't be anything less than brutal pleasure for you both. ]