[Tenn looking so utterly pleased with himself is about as good as actual verbal permission, Gaku figures. he's pampered Tenn for long enough, and there's no hesitation is his movements when he reaches down to grab him by his hips, angling him up just so as he repeats that tight rock of his hips, still not pulling out as much as he could, but more than enough to him moan unashamedly from the feeling.]
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