Yes, he does. Rinne sighs and shakes and swears under his breath because he likes it when he lets Ai do whatever she wants. He doesn't tell her what to do. It feels better that way. It feels honest. It feels real. Ai nips at his neck and he can count on her to mean it. This isn't just a moment of weakness. It's a culmination of every glance and laugh and hope they've shared and haven't shared, all coming together to strip away what has been keeping them apart. And when Ai looks up at him from a distance he thought he could only witness in his dreams, it doesn't take long for Rinne to fall in.
He pins her shoulder to the futon and works his way down, making no effort to hide the wet sound of his hungry lips taking her breast in. He hums into her skin. His tongue swirls around the tender peak in warm loose circuits as he slides his digits between her wet folds, never quite letting her take him to the knuckle. Not yet. She's not ready yet. But if she can give her undivided attention to every part of him, then he should be able to do the same. It's only fair—
No. This was never about fairness.
When he sucks on her tit, he tugs with his sharp teeth. Then, the moment passes by so quickly she could almost miss it, but he meets her starry gaze with his blue eyes and flashes her a devilish smile.]
So fucking cute.
[For a minute, Rinne lets himself forget. He can't remember where they are. He can't remember if they were supposed to do something else after this. He doesn't even care if Ai is still touching him. All that matters now are how tight she is around his fingers and how much of her he can savor in his mouth.]
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Yes, he does. Rinne sighs and shakes and swears under his breath because he likes it when he lets Ai do whatever she wants. He doesn't tell her what to do. It feels better that way. It feels honest. It feels real. Ai nips at his neck and he can count on her to mean it. This isn't just a moment of weakness. It's a culmination of every glance and laugh and hope they've shared and haven't shared, all coming together to strip away what has been keeping them apart. And when Ai looks up at him from a distance he thought he could only witness in his dreams, it doesn't take long for Rinne to fall in.
He pins her shoulder to the futon and works his way down, making no effort to hide the wet sound of his hungry lips taking her breast in. He hums into her skin. His tongue swirls around the tender peak in warm loose circuits as he slides his digits between her wet folds, never quite letting her take him to the knuckle. Not yet. She's not ready yet. But if she can give her undivided attention to every part of him, then he should be able to do the same. It's only fair—
No. This was never about fairness.
When he sucks on her tit, he tugs with his sharp teeth. Then, the moment passes by so quickly she could almost miss it, but he meets her starry gaze with his blue eyes and flashes her a devilish smile.]
So fucking cute.
[For a minute, Rinne lets himself forget. He can't remember where they are. He can't remember if they were supposed to do something else after this. He doesn't even care if Ai is still touching him. All that matters now are how tight she is around his fingers and how much of her he can savor in his mouth.]