[ Sensing what Sudoh's going for makes Tatsuya's breath hitch again. ]
Please.
[ The word is rough, raw, yearning. And even as it escapes his lips, he keeps his motions against Sudoh, chasing after those pleased little sounds as he finds a rhythm to work with. ]
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Please.
[ The word is rough, raw, yearning. And even as it escapes his lips, he keeps his motions against Sudoh, chasing after those pleased little sounds as he finds a rhythm to work with. ]