[Jerks, scraping hard. There's just a short nod of his head in affirmation, and he runs his hand down to Alma's hip to try and prop it up, thrusting harder.]
[Curses under his breath, jerking his arm out from under him and plants it on Alma's shoulder, using his grip to both shove Alma into the bed and prop himself up. Dives down to kiss him roughly, rolling his hips.]
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Love you...
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Drops his head back and hisses, rocking his hips up.]
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[a very pleased sound, bracing his hands against Kanda's chest and rocking into his movement] Yuu, yes, good...
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I love you, I love you so much, you're so amazing, you feel so good, I love you...!
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