[He knew what was coming, since he'd been on the other side of it with Ryouta. But knowing what was coming and actually going through it was two different things.
When Varian does that firm thrust and knots into him, he has to stop nipping at Varian's neck, as his head falls back against the pillow and he howls out. The feeling of Varian fully inside him and the way he keeps rocking faster into that spot- the sheer pleasure of it is overwhelming to the point he can practically see stars.
He'll keep meeting his thrusts, now urgent and as frantic as Varian's are becoming. He's clinging harder now, with claws scratching the skin just so. He's too far gone to even try to keep the monster instincts at bay.]
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When Varian does that firm thrust and knots into him, he has to stop nipping at Varian's neck, as his head falls back against the pillow and he howls out. The feeling of Varian fully inside him and the way he keeps rocking faster into that spot- the sheer pleasure of it is overwhelming to the point he can practically see stars.
He'll keep meeting his thrusts, now urgent and as frantic as Varian's are becoming. He's clinging harder now, with claws scratching the skin just so. He's too far gone to even try to keep the monster instincts at bay.]