[ Kaoru legitimately sobs when Kojiro pulls out and leaves him feeling cold and empty when there had been the chance for more, to be filled even deeper and left feeling warm and used. Instead he's given the ultimate tease, especially when he's shaking with aftershocks of his orgasm and gravity is drawing him down towards the bike so that Kojiro's arm around his torso is the only thing keeping him upright. Stupid Kojiro. Stupid public sex. Stupid slutty needs. Stupid love. ]
Why the fuck— [ He shudders as he feels hot come splash against the small of his back where his clothes have luckily ridden up thanks to their bodies rubbing together. The logical side of his brain, relatively loud in the echoing silence of his mind caused by a fantastic orgasm, says a prayer for Kojiro's clothes as he smashes their bodies together. ] You better come in me next time.
[ Still, he can't be annoyed when he feels like he's floating with nothing but Kojiro's embrace to tether him to the earth, and he lets his head loll back to rest against Kojiro's broad shoulder. He turns his face enough that he can kiss the side of his neck, mouthing at the warm skin and biting down to leave a mark of his own. ] Love you too.
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Why the fuck— [ He shudders as he feels hot come splash against the small of his back where his clothes have luckily ridden up thanks to their bodies rubbing together. The logical side of his brain, relatively loud in the echoing silence of his mind caused by a fantastic orgasm, says a prayer for Kojiro's clothes as he smashes their bodies together. ] You better come in me next time.
[ Still, he can't be annoyed when he feels like he's floating with nothing but Kojiro's embrace to tether him to the earth, and he lets his head loll back to rest against Kojiro's broad shoulder. He turns his face enough that he can kiss the side of his neck, mouthing at the warm skin and biting down to leave a mark of his own. ] Love you too.