[ It’s easy to tell from the change in pace that Kojiro is getting close. His hips snap forward with more force, faster for their lack of planned beat. Kaoru digs his fingers into his back and drags him closer. He can feel his own orgasm on the horizon, more distant than Kojiro’s but closer now as he’s fucked between twin sensations of his hips and his hand. Moaning his name, he does his best to meet each thrust, but it’s difficult to keep up with the rapid pace. ]
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Good, want you to— Want you to come inside me.