[ tadashi murmurs, because his beloved master has a tendency to go off the rails when not specifically instructed, and tadashi's been working on redirecting all that passion and energy to something more positive, something he'll associate more with love, with the joy that he always deserves.
his arms come to wrap around his waist, his gaze soft and open -- here he is for the taking, ainosuke, not the man without opinions who will obediently do everything that he asks (well, at least not now), but one who is with his lover, who wants to share every special moment together with him. their limbs tangling sweetly together, his hands come to smooth up his chest, memorising ainosuke's body for himself. has he been told not to touch? who can remember.
he's also basking in ainosuke's attentions, those lovely fingers skittering up his spine. seeking out his lips, trying to nuzzle ainosuke into kissing his mouth again so that he can taste him anew, tadashi's rubs his hips against his thigh, his cock, already hard, grinding against him, smearing pre-cum on his skin. he aches for the friction, for the handling, the desire that tugs so powerfully at him.
he lines both their cocks together now, rolling his hips so that he can share the spark of velvet-warm pleasure together with him. ]
Your puppy loves you, so very much. [ he murmurs, reminding him of it with every tender, sensuous touch. he thrusts, slow and sleek, his grip around both their dicks firm. ] Let me tie you up later, while I ride your cock the way you like it.
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[ tadashi murmurs, because his beloved master has a tendency to go off the rails when not specifically instructed, and tadashi's been working on redirecting all that passion and energy to something more positive, something he'll associate more with love, with the joy that he always deserves.
his arms come to wrap around his waist, his gaze soft and open -- here he is for the taking, ainosuke, not the man without opinions who will obediently do everything that he asks (well, at least not now), but one who is with his lover, who wants to share every special moment together with him. their limbs tangling sweetly together, his hands come to smooth up his chest, memorising ainosuke's body for himself. has he been told not to touch? who can remember.
he's also basking in ainosuke's attentions, those lovely fingers skittering up his spine. seeking out his lips, trying to nuzzle ainosuke into kissing his mouth again so that he can taste him anew, tadashi's rubs his hips against his thigh, his cock, already hard, grinding against him, smearing pre-cum on his skin. he aches for the friction, for the handling, the desire that tugs so powerfully at him.
he lines both their cocks together now, rolling his hips so that he can share the spark of velvet-warm pleasure together with him. ]
Your puppy loves you, so very much. [ he murmurs, reminding him of it with every tender, sensuous touch. he thrusts, slow and sleek, his grip around both their dicks firm. ] Let me tie you up later, while I ride your cock the way you like it.