"As soon as we finish," Nanami insists. A last vestige of firmness in the face of Haibara in his lap. That would be enough. That alone would be enough, but he wears Nanami's shirt, and he finds that sensitive spot. Nanami moans, low and deep. His hands grip Haibara hard as he loses a bit of his attention for a couple moments as Haibara says his name.
He kisses Haibara back with all he's feeling, dinner abandoned for the time being, slow and needy. He opens up for Haibara and cannot get enough of him. A hand runs up Haibara's back under Nanami's shirt, and even the feel of his skin excites him.
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Date: 2024-02-01 12:29 am (UTC)He kisses Haibara back with all he's feeling, dinner abandoned for the time being, slow and needy. He opens up for Haibara and cannot get enough of him. A hand runs up Haibara's back under Nanami's shirt, and even the feel of his skin excites him.