[ The urgent way Keigo's hips rolled back—fucking himself on Renji's cock in desperate, senseless desire—was a sight that would be burned into Renji's mind for the rest of his life. The glaze of absolute lust in his eyes was captivating, gorgeous in his single-minded abandon. His handsome face twisted with an obscene expression, looking only at him. He could track the burning arch of his spine to the sensual sway of his tail, his eyes devouring this presentation as eagerly as Keigo's walls wrung out his dick. ]
Haa... [ Renji sighed, burying his face into the nape of Keigo's neck as his fingers tightened over his hand. Tender if not for the way Renji thrust up slow and sweet into him. ] Keigo...
[ Keigo made a compelling argument, he had to admit. Renji wouldn't want anyone else to see this now, either. As much as he felt an urge to show off, to feel an appreciative gaze on him, the only person whose opinion he cared about was already staring him in the mirror, begging for his cock. ]
Hearin' you talk so fuckin' dirty... [ He laughed low into Keigo's ear as he placed a kiss into his soft hair. ] You always sounds sexy as hell.
[ Renji's hips rolled again, his pace picking up. He groaned as the warmth of him enveloped his cock, so tight and so greedy. His hands around Keigo's moved, making his arms reach further down the counter as he bent him even farther forward. ]
C'mon, Keigo. Can't sense nobody comin' near, can ya? [ The fluttering reiatsu of the club goers outside vibrated in time with the bass of the music, flitting dangerously close to the corridor leading to this bathroom. But not quite turning that corner. At least, not yet. ] Let's fuckin' hear it.
[ Renji gave a little love bite on Keigo's shoulder, teeth almost sinking into the skin before sucking a light bruise on his pale skin. He tasted as nectar-like as his alluring pheromones, and Renji licked his tongue over the spot for good measure. ]
Tell me how good my cock is in you.
[ The snap of his hips grew faster in increments, focusing more on plunging as deep as he could into Keigo. His breathing turned harsh, almost ragged, as he fucked him harder and harder. He wanted to pry him open, drag the heat of his cock over all the places inside him that made his toes curl and his body quake. Every drive of his arousal moved to force more lovely moans out of his mouth. So he'd never forget the shape of his cock or what he just said, that he was his to use. ]
[ like some kind of pet validated for performing a command correctly, keigo's eyes seemed to light up a bit and his lips split into a lewd grin as renji praised and complimented his dirty talk. if there was one thing keigo was good at, it was talking... and apparently giving a voice to his filthy desires was the way to go to get at least part of what he wanted. he laughed in kind, light and airy, though the sound tapered off into a humming mewl once renji's hips started moving again. ]
Nnghh, fuck...!
[ a hissed curse was all he could put together before his whole body started to quiver again, wracking his spine with electric shocks every time renji bottomed out against him. and it grew in intensity once renji pushed him further over the countertop. keigo's hands slapped against the hard surface as he momentarily lost his purchase, legs shaking and repositioning to let his head press down against his forearms. all the while, he was rolling his hips back to meet every thrust, moaning and keening like the animal he resembled in heat. how did it feel this good? how could he even describe it?
seemed like renji wanted him to do just that. the bite, followed by that suction pulling a bruise to his skin, was like an accent to the main course of his dick powering into his ass, bruising him up far more than his mouth would, no doubt. but keigo didn't care about that. he didn't really care about anything but fucking and rutting, as evidenced by the quickly dissolving resolve to keep things quiet.
rhythmic panting gave way to shaky moans and desperate whimpers, his rigid cock bobbing with every thrust into him. keigo lifted his head, then used his arms to push his upper body upright again, his voice clearer than before. ]
It... ghhahhh... it feels so good... It's splitting me apart and I want more...
[ a dizzying sensation came over him, wracking up and down his neck and shoulders, fluttering his heart and twisting his gut. he was so warm and everything was happening so fast. ]
Wh-when you keep hitting it like that, I almost wanna pass out... [ keigo looked over his shoulder at renji, albeit shakily, and fixed another lustful stare on him. ] Are you getting harder listening to me? It's almost like I can feel you twitching...
[ for good measure, keigo pushed his hips back with some extra force, muscles tightening down around him from base to tip. ]
Eheh... I wasn't kidding when I said I want it all. Do I have to milk it from you?
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Haa... [ Renji sighed, burying his face into the nape of Keigo's neck as his fingers tightened over his hand. Tender if not for the way Renji thrust up slow and sweet into him. ] Keigo...
[ Keigo made a compelling argument, he had to admit. Renji wouldn't want anyone else to see this now, either. As much as he felt an urge to show off, to feel an appreciative gaze on him, the only person whose opinion he cared about was already staring him in the mirror, begging for his cock. ]
Hearin' you talk so fuckin' dirty... [ He laughed low into Keigo's ear as he placed a kiss into his soft hair. ] You always sounds sexy as hell.
[ Renji's hips rolled again, his pace picking up. He groaned as the warmth of him enveloped his cock, so tight and so greedy. His hands around Keigo's moved, making his arms reach further down the counter as he bent him even farther forward. ]
C'mon, Keigo. Can't sense nobody comin' near, can ya? [ The fluttering reiatsu of the club goers outside vibrated in time with the bass of the music, flitting dangerously close to the corridor leading to this bathroom. But not quite turning that corner. At least, not yet. ] Let's fuckin' hear it.
[ Renji gave a little love bite on Keigo's shoulder, teeth almost sinking into the skin before sucking a light bruise on his pale skin. He tasted as nectar-like as his alluring pheromones, and Renji licked his tongue over the spot for good measure. ]
Tell me how good my cock is in you.
[ The snap of his hips grew faster in increments, focusing more on plunging as deep as he could into Keigo. His breathing turned harsh, almost ragged, as he fucked him harder and harder. He wanted to pry him open, drag the heat of his cock over all the places inside him that made his toes curl and his body quake. Every drive of his arousal moved to force more lovely moans out of his mouth. So he'd never forget the shape of his cock or what he just said, that he was his to use. ]
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[ like some kind of pet validated for performing a command correctly, keigo's eyes seemed to light up a bit and his lips split into a lewd grin as renji praised and complimented his dirty talk. if there was one thing keigo was good at, it was talking... and apparently giving a voice to his filthy desires was the way to go to get at least part of what he wanted. he laughed in kind, light and airy, though the sound tapered off into a humming mewl once renji's hips started moving again. ]
Nnghh, fuck...![ a hissed curse was all he could put together before his whole body started to quiver again, wracking his spine with electric shocks every time renji bottomed out against him. and it grew in intensity once renji pushed him further over the countertop. keigo's hands slapped against the hard surface as he momentarily lost his purchase, legs shaking and repositioning to let his head press down against his forearms. all the while, he was rolling his hips back to meet every thrust, moaning and keening like the animal he resembled in heat. how did it feel this good? how could he even describe it?
It... ghhahhh... it feels so good... It's splitting me apart and I want more...seemed like renji wanted him to do just that. the bite, followed by that suction pulling a bruise to his skin, was like an accent to the main course of his dick powering into his ass, bruising him up far more than his mouth would, no doubt. but keigo didn't care about that. he didn't really care about anything but fucking and rutting, as evidenced by the quickly dissolving resolve to keep things quiet.
rhythmic panting gave way to shaky moans and desperate whimpers, his rigid cock bobbing with every thrust into him. keigo lifted his head, then used his arms to push his upper body upright again, his voice clearer than before. ]
[ a dizzying sensation came over him, wracking up and down his neck and shoulders, fluttering his heart and twisting his gut. he was so warm and everything was happening so fast. ]
Wh-when you keep hitting it like that, I almost wanna pass out... [ keigo looked over his shoulder at renji, albeit shakily, and fixed another lustful stare on him. ] Are you getting harder listening to me? It's almost like I can feel you twitching...[ for good measure, keigo pushed his hips back with some extra force, muscles tightening down around him from base to tip. ]
Eheh... I wasn't kidding when I said I want it all. Do I have to milk it from you?