[No one makes him come undone quite like Mitsuru Kirijo. He can't put a finger on what it is about her, except that being around her makes him feel weak in ways that are wholly unexpected -- but not necessarily unwelcome. Maybe it should worry him, on some level, how close to her he wants to be, how she ties him up in knots, but when she touches him like that, when she makes those sounds--
well. worry is the farthest thing from his mind.
His whole body hums with pleasure as she moves her body against his, and oh, god, he's so hard he's practically buzzing. She feels so good that he doesn't bother to contain the soft moan of pleasure that rattles out of him, canting his hips down in rhythm with her.]
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well. worry is the farthest thing from his mind.
His whole body hums with pleasure as she moves her body against his, and oh, god, he's so hard he's practically buzzing. She feels so good that he doesn't bother to contain the soft moan of pleasure that rattles out of him, canting his hips down in rhythm with her.]