Yamamoto's never used any toys; all he knows is his hand and fingers. He wasn't going to buy toys to be shipped to his place. Not on the slim chance that his dad might open his package on accident.
So he's not quite ready for his entire dick being surrounded by tight heat.
He's almost all the way in when he feels himself come to a part he can't push past. "I don't think I can go further," he said. "I, uh, bottomed out is the phase?"
He moved one hand from Gokudera's hip to his stomach as if seeing if he could feel himself through Gokudera. That only happened in hentai, though. Right?
He's not really thinking straight. Not when he's as close to Gokudera as he is right now. He peppered kisses against the back of his neck, his other hand coming up to grope at Hayato's chest before he started to slowly rock his hips, pulling out a little bit and then sliding back in.
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So he's not quite ready for his entire dick being surrounded by tight heat.
He's almost all the way in when he feels himself come to a part he can't push past. "I don't think I can go further," he said. "I, uh, bottomed out is the phase?"
He moved one hand from Gokudera's hip to his stomach as if seeing if he could feel himself through Gokudera. That only happened in hentai, though. Right?
He's not really thinking straight. Not when he's as close to Gokudera as he is right now. He peppered kisses against the back of his neck, his other hand coming up to grope at Hayato's chest before he started to slowly rock his hips, pulling out a little bit and then sliding back in.