[ rokurou isn't the only one who is struggling to keep focus, but six tries his best to power through everything the daemon does. every shiver, every soft sigh — they're all inconsequential once rokurou starts begging him for more. he allows the other man to guide where his hand rests, and once his fingers make contact, he starts palming hard.
a few strokes, careful ministrations, but that only lasts for a short while before he slips under the daemon's trousers. skin on skin feels so much better since he can feel just how heated rokurou is now, makes it so much easier to slick his fingers with cum to help with his strokes. ]
Tell me— tell me what you want and I'll give you everything.
[ low and husky, whispered against tanned skin.
he picks up the pace while he continues to mark rokurou up in places that will be difficult to hide later on. ]
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a few strokes, careful ministrations, but that only lasts for a short while before he slips under the daemon's trousers. skin on skin feels so much better since he can feel just how heated rokurou is now, makes it so much easier to slick his fingers with cum to help with his strokes. ]
Tell me— tell me what you want and I'll give you everything.
[ low and husky, whispered against tanned skin.
he picks up the pace while he continues to mark rokurou up in places that will be difficult to hide later on. ]