[He can feel the way Katsuki leaks over him, cock bouncing as he bounces in turn on Shouto's. God, he feels so good, he always does, and his fingers keep pinching and rolling the other boy's nipples, enjoying the feeling of Katsuki holding his wrists like that in turn. He wouldn't mind being pinned down and ridden like this, unable to move, but that's something to bring up later, perhaps. Thinking is something for later. Now is just for finding a rhythm to match Katsuki, thrusting deeper and harder as he's able to.]
God, Katsuki--fuck--I'm gonna--
[He's gonna come any minute now, but he's pretty sure Katsuki's close, too, if the way he's leaking all over Shouto's stomach is any indication.]
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God, Katsuki--fuck--I'm gonna--
[He's gonna come any minute now, but he's pretty sure Katsuki's close, too, if the way he's leaking all over Shouto's stomach is any indication.]
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Me too. Fuck, me too. Don't fucking hold back. Don't you, fuck, you fucking dare.
[He rolls his hips back, trying to keep up with Shouto's thrusts.] Fuck, yes. FUCK!
[And arches his back, body tense as he cums all over Shouto's body, hitting his chest, and a little bit on his face as well.]