[Of course. It’s foolish to expect mercy from a demon. Yet he can’t reprimand himself, not when the demon moans and the vibrations of it travel all along the length of him, sending sparks off behind his eyes.]
[Too much. It’s too much.]
[Mismatched eyes focused on him and only him, wrapped up in the throes of impossible pleasure, seem to undo him even worse. He can’t even restrain himself, can’t hold back, no matter that he’s being watched, and god but the way those lips look as he drags his mouth back up his cock… Chikusa whimpers, fingers tightening. He’s going to come, he can feel it, pulsing in the pit of him-]
Mukuro-sama! [One last desperate plea falls out of his mouth, the only thing he can think to do.] Please- I’m coming- I can’t- [Can’t hold on? Can’t do this? He himself doesn’t even know.]
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[Too much. It’s too much.]
[Mismatched eyes focused on him and only him, wrapped up in the throes of impossible pleasure, seem to undo him even worse. He can’t even restrain himself, can’t hold back, no matter that he’s being watched, and god but the way those lips look as he drags his mouth back up his cock… Chikusa whimpers, fingers tightening. He’s going to come, he can feel it, pulsing in the pit of him-]
Mukuro-sama! [One last desperate plea falls out of his mouth, the only thing he can think to do.] Please- I’m coming- I can’t-
[Can’t hold on? Can’t do this? He himself doesn’t even know.]