[He can't really respond, when he can't form words. He can barely form thoughts. This is all way way way too fast and too much and he's breathing in uneven sobs. His legs spread and his body leans forward unconsciously, giving the man more access even while his mind tries to resist.
It feels like his mind is just compressing under the pleasure, all other thoughts squeezed out, focusing just on wanting more, wanting to come, wanting even to be fucked like this. Yet even thinking that is pretty shameful, and he inhales with a sharp, unhappy noise.
How long will this guy tease him this way before he gets bored? Can Rean just endure it with his nerves set to many times normal human sensitivity? He's pretty sure he can't but he can't forgive himself if he doesn't try.]
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[He can't really respond, when he can't form words. He can barely form thoughts. This is all way way way too fast and too much and he's breathing in uneven sobs. His legs spread and his body leans forward unconsciously, giving the man more access even while his mind tries to resist.
It feels like his mind is just compressing under the pleasure, all other thoughts squeezed out, focusing just on wanting more, wanting to come, wanting even to be fucked like this. Yet even thinking that is pretty shameful, and he inhales with a sharp, unhappy noise.
How long will this guy tease him this way before he gets bored? Can Rean just endure it with his nerves set to many times normal human sensitivity? He's pretty sure he can't but he can't forgive himself if he doesn't try.]