[He curls his fingers into Soramaru's ass, going still again for a moment to breathe and settle his other arm around Soramaru's back, just holding him steady with casual strength and ease, breathing in the scent of his hair.]
[And then he moves again, careful and deliberate, pulling out and pressing in again with smooth, slow movements.]
[ he draws a long, shaky breath as sousei moves, clenching the thigh that's wrapped around him to push his hips closer. it feels good, to be held so strongly like this while being taken. there isn't much to ease the way, so it hurts, but - he's being gentle, again. even after being begged to be rougher, to take him more seriously - sousei is back to being gentle. ]
[He shudders, lips pressing to Soramaru's neck, biting lightly but not exactly gentle. The rest of his movements are careful, but it's still going to hurt, no matter how careful he is, it's going to hurt a bit. He's just trying to minimize that with his movements, make it feel better than it hurts.]
[ it stings, but it's not unwelcome. with the extra pleasure from masochism it gives him atop the effort sousei is going to in order to override the underlying pain of the first time (rather underpreparedly) taking it, it leaves soramaru noisy through his gasping, clinging hard and rocking his hips into sousei's movements as he twitches in ecstasy. ]
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[And then he moves again, careful and deliberate, pulling out and pressing in again with smooth, slow movements.]
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