( That's exactly it -- he's pacing himself. Despite some discomfort, there's a pleased moan that escapes him all the same as he pushes himself downwards. His body feels so heated, so needy for further touch that he looks to Kazuya with pleading eyes and flushed face.
The more he moves, the more he can feel Kazuya all around him. It's as overwhelming and good as he remembers, even more so when he can feel those lips against his skin. He hooks an arm around him, fingers gripping on skin as he presses kiss to the top of the other's head. Moving upwards, and then down once more. )
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The more he moves, the more he can feel Kazuya all around him. It's as overwhelming and good as he remembers, even more so when he can feel those lips against his skin. He hooks an arm around him, fingers gripping on skin as he presses kiss to the top of the other's head. Moving upwards, and then down once more. )
You, too. ( He breathes out. ) Everything feels-- really good.
( The more he moves, the easier it's getting to do just that, and he begins to move faster. )