[Tears are... worrying, usually. But every other way Dextera is reacting tells him that he has nothing to worry about. It's good, because he's not sure he'd have the mind to stop otherwise. Guren is overwhelmed with the sensation, sinking into him completely and exhaling sharply over him.
He's close, already, much faster than he would be normally. He could slow it down, take it easier, but it's difficult to keep that in mind when he's so eager. He tries, at least, to keep kissing Dextera, but the kiss breaks apart too often with his breaths. He keeps it up anyway, desperate, affectionate, all while rocking into him even harder and faster than before. He's close, and he's not even sure how much he'll be able to warn for it.]
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He's close, already, much faster than he would be normally. He could slow it down, take it easier, but it's difficult to keep that in mind when he's so eager. He tries, at least, to keep kissing Dextera, but the kiss breaks apart too often with his breaths. He keeps it up anyway, desperate, affectionate, all while rocking into him even harder and faster than before. He's close, and he's not even sure how much he'll be able to warn for it.]