[Any sense Gokudera had fled from his mind when Makoto put a hand to his cock. Even covered as it was, the touch felt like lightning to his veins and he let out a needy, shaking moan.
He moved, quick to follow any direction Makoto gave. Makoto could have directed him to be chest down ass up on the bed and he wouldn't have protested, just begged for more stimulation and worried about the consequences later.
To touch himself with his hand covered in --! But didn't he seriously just lick at some of it a moment ago? Was it really so weird? Too far gone to care much about embarrassment, there was only a very brief hesitation before Gokudera took himself in hand, letting out another shuddering moan as he began to pump himself. The way he was trembling, he was already on the edge.]
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Date: 2014-03-09 08:04 pm (UTC)He moved, quick to follow any direction Makoto gave. Makoto could have directed him to be chest down ass up on the bed and he wouldn't have protested, just begged for more stimulation and worried about the consequences later.
To touch himself with his hand covered in --! But didn't he seriously just lick at some of it a moment ago? Was it really so weird? Too far gone to care much about embarrassment, there was only a very brief hesitation before Gokudera took himself in hand, letting out another shuddering moan as he began to pump himself. The way he was trembling, he was already on the edge.]