[The noises between them are wet. Hot. Slick. Every time they move, every time Kazuya cants his hips inwards his human is there to meet him, there to push against him in a bid to bring him closer, like he's trying to meld them into one as he pants and moves so needily against him.
Kazuya kisses the spot just under his ear.]
Don't hold back. Coat my hand, if that's what you want.
[Because he's not going to hold back anymore either. The hand not on his cock moves to Basil's hip, pulling him upwards and bending his knee in a bid to drive himself that much deeper into him. The deeper the better, the more rewarding it will feel to lose himself and more inside him.
His cock throbs, twitches and writhes inside him, and Kazuya bites down on that same spot he'd kissed. He'll outlast his human, if only because of how it'll feel to have him twitching and gasping against him when he comes.]
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Kazuya kisses the spot just under his ear.]
Don't hold back. Coat my hand, if that's what you want.
[Because he's not going to hold back anymore either. The hand not on his cock moves to Basil's hip, pulling him upwards and bending his knee in a bid to drive himself that much deeper into him. The deeper the better, the more rewarding it will feel to lose himself and more inside him.
His cock throbs, twitches and writhes inside him, and Kazuya bites down on that same spot he'd kissed. He'll outlast his human, if only because of how it'll feel to have him twitching and gasping against him when he comes.]