Mukuro-samahhh... [The name was already a moan leaving Ken's mouth, and Chikusa's tease with his fingers just makes it turn into a shuddering gasp. Instinct helps Ken direct Chikusa's fingers toward the spot they both want him to find, as Ken rocks back into those fingers and a breathless, snarling cry bursts from him as they press against his prostate.]
Fuck...fuck me, Kakipi... [Ken's not even sure if that's supposed to be included in this edging thing or whatever that they're doing. He knows the end goal is for Mukuro to fuck him, and he's not supposed to come before then...but he wants to get fucked. And maybe Mukuro fucking him is more rare and special and thus more desired than Chikusa, but Ken's got no interest in self-denial or having to choose. Why can't he have both? That's definitely what he wants...]
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Fuck...fuck me, Kakipi... [Ken's not even sure if that's supposed to be included in this edging thing or whatever that they're doing. He knows the end goal is for Mukuro to fuck him, and he's not supposed to come before then...but he wants to get fucked. And maybe Mukuro fucking him is more rare and special and thus more desired than Chikusa, but Ken's got no interest in self-denial or having to choose. Why can't he have both? That's definitely what he wants...]