[ If he was lucid in the slightest, he'd think about how pathetic it was to just need this much. But, he's not -- he's not, and his body is oversensitive and underexperienced. Gaku touching him is the jolt he needed to push him over the edge -- mouth open and hot against the crook of Gaku's neck as he all but convulses, as his back arcs up hard and he chokes out a sharp and loud moan as he comes hard, stars dancing in his vision and his heart beating hard and fast in his chest like hummingbird wings. ]
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