[ keigo wasn't exactly amused by the nearly patronizing way renji was treating him, even if the small touches he was imparting did serve to provide a small amount of relief. in a way, it made it even more difficult, since the touches weren't quite enough to get him what he wanted. the stroking to his tail and even the grinding against him were momentary, fleeting sensations that ultimately faded far too quickly, leaving keigo almost painfully wanting.

it was for that reason that keigo wasn't nearly as resistant as he might have been normally. if his mind and body hadn't been rewired for sex in this moment, he would have protested the circumstance more, maybe bargained with renji to have them do it in a stall instead. but as renji guided him by his hips, keigo could only obey. he positioned himself against the counter, dick hard and straining against his clothes, and the very moment he felt that rigid length pressed against him, he bucked his hips backwards, craving more.

but once again, renji was serving to complicate matters further. wasn't it enough that keigo was acting like this, so beyond his normal comfort zone? did he really have to beg? ]

...Please.

[ ...apparently so. keigo was too frustrated to let his pride and shame get in between him and renji's thick dick splitting him open. ]

Please fuck me... I can't take it anymore. H-hurry up...