[Passion swells along with this overwhelming feeling, and Guren squeezes their joined hands. His face is more expressive than it's ever been, and he doesn't bother hiding it. Not in this moment where it's just them, surrounded by each other, away from the rest of the world, the worlds, and all of their problems.]
Ah... I—
[His words are strained between his desperate motions, and he barely has the breath for a warning right now. He tries, instead, to squeeze more meaningfully, and he really should pull back— he means to, at least partially. But it's too much when Dextera tightens around him like that. He feels drawn in, and he presses in as much as he can, releasing with a soft cry and thrusting into it, riding the feeling out as he fills Dextera completely.
It's blinding, this pleasure. He needs a moment before he can even make sure that Dextera was able to reach his peak as well, or if he needs to help him more.]
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Ah... I—
[His words are strained between his desperate motions, and he barely has the breath for a warning right now. He tries, instead, to squeeze more meaningfully, and he really should pull back— he means to, at least partially. But it's too much when Dextera tightens around him like that. He feels drawn in, and he presses in as much as he can, releasing with a soft cry and thrusting into it, riding the feeling out as he fills Dextera completely.
It's blinding, this pleasure. He needs a moment before he can even make sure that Dextera was able to reach his peak as well, or if he needs to help him more.]