[Makoto's mouth was on him, on his skin, doing absolutely blissful things to him. It felt so good, Gokudera had never had someone else's hands on him, someone else's mouth on his skin, never felt so good before. It was so overwhelming, and he pumped himself faster.]
M-makoto, Makoto...!
[The next thing he knew, Makoto was pushing his hand away, grasping Gokudera's cock instead, and Gokudera drew a sharp breath before letting out a sound that was almost like a sob as Makoto kept him from coming then and there.]
Makoto, p-please, let me - oh! [He squirmed, fidgeting on the bed, all keyed up with his mind barely functioning. The mouth on his neck got an instant reaction as he tried to buck his hips up against Makoto's hand, hard, a positively needy moan escaping from his throat again as his fists clenched at the bedsheets.]
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M-makoto, Makoto...!
[The next thing he knew, Makoto was pushing his hand away, grasping Gokudera's cock instead, and Gokudera drew a sharp breath before letting out a sound that was almost like a sob as Makoto kept him from coming then and there.]
Makoto, p-please, let me - oh! [He squirmed, fidgeting on the bed, all keyed up with his mind barely functioning. The mouth on his neck got an instant reaction as he tried to buck his hips up against Makoto's hand, hard, a positively needy moan escaping from his throat again as his fists clenched at the bedsheets.]