[rolls with his thrust, still not very good at meeting it but managing not to choke at least, staying still until he's sure he has himself under control, then moving on him again, wet and fast and hot]
[Gasps and shudders and thrusts up harder, though some part of his mind reminds him that that's Alma's mouth he's moving into, and he tries to quiver his hips back down.]
[moans something that sounds like it'd probably be Kanda's name if he didn't have Kanda's cock in his mouth and bobs again, tugging at Kanda's hip in the rhythm he's finding]
Al--[Moans and pushes up again, letting his head fall back. He thrusts up hard a few times, rolling a sound of out his throat between short breaths before coming.]
Slumps and loosens his grip, rubbing at his face and catching his breath. It registers, if a bit belated, that Alma is having trouble back there and tilts his head to try and see him.] Alma...?
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Nevermind Kanda's getting another erection in record time here.]
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He makes little noises of pleasure as Kanda starts to harden in his mouth, head bobbing, tongue and lips dragging against him]
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Drops his head back with a groan and rakes his bangs back, rocking his hips up into Alma's mouth.]
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... Later.
Shudders and his breath hitches before another, louder groan. He jerks his hips up once, pulling his legs up and arching.] Alma...
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[rolls with his thrust, still not very good at meeting it but managing not to choke at least, staying still until he's sure he has himself under control, then moving on him again, wet and fast and hot]
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Tightens the grip in Alma's hair, pulling once before his hold slips.]
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Grips at the sheets and pushes his hips up an inch or so off the mattress, shaking before dropping back against it with a groan and rocking.]
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Slumps and loosens his grip, rubbing at his face and catching his breath. It registers, if a bit belated, that Alma is having trouble back there and tilts his head to try and see him.] Alma...?
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[hoarsely] Did you like that?
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Furrows his brow.] It--where the hell did you...
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... Why are you that good at it.
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No closes it and lets his arm drape over Alma limply. He changed his mind he's not going to think about this too deeply. It'll ruin the moment.]
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