[Leon shifts down harder against him with the nudge, breaking off the hickey to suck in a deep breath. And then another one. He's beyond the point of one deep breath being enough for him. The new angle works for him too; he drags himself up even tighter against Togami's body, closer to his face, hips grinding down hard against the hot, slick skin under him. (Should it be more slick? Could they use some lotion? That would involve stopping . . . )
He's not over his urge to do things with his mouth. Once he's up in Togami's face, he moves to nipping along his jaw, panting hard—but even though it's a struggle to say anything right now, he can't help but do it anyway. One of many things he likes doing with his mouth during sex. And he's tipped past the point of worrying about ruining the mood anymore.]
You want me to come all over you—?
[His voice is breathless and heated and dark, choked with how fuckin' close he is.]
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He's not over his urge to do things with his mouth. Once he's up in Togami's face, he moves to nipping along his jaw, panting hard—but even though it's a struggle to say anything right now, he can't help but do it anyway. One of many things he likes doing with his mouth during sex. And he's tipped past the point of worrying about ruining the mood anymore.]
You want me to come all over you—?
[His voice is breathless and heated and dark, choked with how fuckin' close he is.]