I-- I'll try. ( It's hard. For some reason, he feels a little anxious -- but, the way that Kazuya moves through him is enough to make him gasp lightly at the slick sensation, muscles relaxing on instinct. His own hips rock forward with the other, creating a rhythm once more as he unknowingly takes in those eggs.
Something felt wrong, but he doesn't know what it is. Even so, he wills himself to relax against the other. He needs to keep in mind that there needs to be some amount of trust in one another. A hand drifts to his stomach, body pressing against the other as those eggs move through him. )
I-It's hot.
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