You can be all of that without me, but I'm only ever like this with you.
[How could Rinne hate Ai for it? No one ever shows him their true self. In front of Rinne's invincible facade, they always want to be strong and spotless and perfect. But Ai is here, just as nervous as he is, so vulnerable and deathly afraid. She's like him in ways he both loves and hates to know, and if she's anything like him, then she might not know how he feels just yet. They're both stupid like that.
So he takes her hands and, as he resumes the rolls, places them on his busy hips. He needs her to understand how much he wants this.]
I always want to fuck you.
[He murmurs it into her ear, the words thick with lust.]
I wanted to fuck you on that train as soon as we got on. I wanted to fuck you in that classroom with that cute skirt on. One of these days, I'll catch you backstage and before you go on, I'll wanna fuck you 'til ya can't stand on your feet. I guess that makes me a bad fan, but you want that too, right? We're always testing our goddamn luck!
[Rinne licks into the shell of her ear. His heart pounds against his flushed broad chest. He'd rather die than confess to this, but things are easier to admit if someone says them first, and Ai looks like she's been wanting to say it for a long, long time.]
So if you want me, just tell me. I'll fill my wife right up.
Hold tight.
[With one fluid motion, he parts her thighs and lifts them up with his strong hands. His cock is still inside her, and he drives it in quick and deep every time.]
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[How could Rinne hate Ai for it? No one ever shows him their true self. In front of Rinne's invincible facade, they always want to be strong and spotless and perfect. But Ai is here, just as nervous as he is, so vulnerable and deathly afraid. She's like him in ways he both loves and hates to know, and if she's anything like him, then she might not know how he feels just yet. They're both stupid like that.
So he takes her hands and, as he resumes the rolls, places them on his busy hips. He needs her to understand how much he wants this.]
I always want to fuck you.
[He murmurs it into her ear, the words thick with lust.]
I wanted to fuck you on that train as soon as we got on. I wanted to fuck you in that classroom with that cute skirt on. One of these days, I'll catch you backstage and before you go on, I'll wanna fuck you 'til ya can't stand on your feet. I guess that makes me a bad fan, but you want that too, right? We're always testing our goddamn luck!
[Rinne licks into the shell of her ear. His heart pounds against his flushed broad chest. He'd rather die than confess to this, but things are easier to admit if someone says them first, and Ai looks like she's been wanting to say it for a long, long time.]
So if you want me, just tell me. I'll fill my wife right up.
Hold tight.
[With one fluid motion, he parts her thighs and lifts them up with his strong hands. His cock is still inside her, and he drives it in quick and deep every time.]