He's panting softly, lifting his hips as Nanami rocks into him, his free hand sliding over one of Nanami's shoulders, breath catching in his throat at the kiss to his hand.
"...Kento." It's a quiet whisper, a moan following as a wave of pleasure rides along their bond, letting Nanami feel how good Haibara feels when they're joined like this.
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Date: 2024-02-02 01:42 am (UTC)"...Kento." It's a quiet whisper, a moan following as a wave of pleasure rides along their bond, letting Nanami feel how good Haibara feels when they're joined like this.