[stares back at him for a long moment, breath hitching, worrying at his lower lip with his teeth—Ruka can probably hear and feel how quickly he's breathing, the hammering of his heart]
[he rubs his hand over his own face, sucking in a loud gasp, then sits back, crawling up next to Ruka]
[makes another noise around him when Shinji jerks up and at the feeling of his nails, pulling back a little before bobbing back down, eyes closed and just... totally focused on Shinji's reactions and his hands and making him feel good]
[it's almost a whine, but definitely enough of a moan to not register as a complaint, opening his lips some to pant heavily around Shinji's cock as he moves his gaze upward to meet Shinji's eyes]
[makes a strangled, high noise, practically jolting. things he has learned: he likes it. he likes to meet Ruka's gaze while Ruka is panting around his cock. he likes it so fucking much]
[groans again, t...totally into this and into Shinji being into this, taking his cock in one hand so he can lick slowly up to the tip as he pulls off, lapping at the head while looking into Shinji's eyes]
[takes a moment to take in a few harsh breaths before he moves back down, eyes fluttering briefly closed as Shinji's cock slide past his lips before he remembers to open them again, gaze a little unfocused as he licks and swallows around him]
[questioning, bobbing his head to take him deeper and working his tongue against him, eyes a little more focused on Shinji's as he waits for a response]
[oh-- squeezes Shinji's hip lightly, understanding]
[and dips down further, moaning loudly around him as he swallows him as deeply as he can, lips stretched and cheeks hollowed and flushed, watching Shinji helplessly as he pulls back up with a drag of wet pressure and another low, rough groan]
[lets out a loud cry, gaze darting to the side very briefly like he just can't keep it up—it's too much—but he forces himself to look again, mouth half-open]
[takes another break with a desperate whine, panting around him, gaze totally overwhelmed, before bobbing back down just as desperately, mouth and tongue moving fast and wet over his cock, messy]
[takes in a startled breath, eyes widening in surprise, but then moans, shifting to curl up some so he can get a hand around himself, breath shivering around Shinji briefly before he gets back into a rhythm, stroking himself as he swallows and bobs around Shinji's cock, watching him intently]
makes a strangled noise, pulling off to pant helplessly against him for a moment before taking him back in with a loud groan, genuinely desperate and messy-- bobbing around him more shallowly with a steady stream of soft, helpless moans, working him over more with alternating quick swipes and slow glides of his tongue than the pressure of his mouth, unable to focus on his breathing as much when he's also jerking himself off]
[Shinji's been on edge for too long, achingly close to coming and only keeping himself going out of sheer bloody determination—and that's too much, he's close, this is amazing, he—]
[he gets to decide if he wants Ruka to swallow, Ruka would let him decide, and that's—]
[he manages a sound that's almost a sob, thoughts at least a frantic warning—coming, Ruka—before he just . . . yanks Ruka down and holds him there, fingers shaking as he starts to come]
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Rough and . . . with me in control . . .? Telling you what to do . . .?
[sounding super unsure]
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Yeah-- um, but-- my favorite thing is just-- s-seeing you feel good, seeing-- when you're amazed by how good you feel, so-- whatever you want--
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[stares back at him for a long moment, breath hitching, worrying at his lower lip with his teeth—Ruka can probably hear and feel how quickly he's breathing, the hammering of his heart]
[he rubs his hand over his own face, sucking in a loud gasp, then sits back, crawling up next to Ruka]
. . . suck me off, then.
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[it's... an acknowledging noise, but also kind of a moan, reaching to grab Shinji's hips and kiss over his stomach, swallowing hard]
That's what you want...?
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[it takes a moment for him to find his voice after that]
It's—[there's a soft gasp] what I want.
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[moans and swallows him down, not taking his time at all, just quickly taking him in as far as he can]
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Nnnhah—more—
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I want—you to watch me again.
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[it's almost a whine, but definitely enough of a moan to not register as a complaint, opening his lips some to pant heavily around Shinji's cock as he moves his gaze upward to meet Shinji's eyes]
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[makes a strangled, high noise, practically jolting. things he has learned: he likes it. he likes to meet Ruka's gaze while Ruka is panting around his cock. he likes it so fucking much]
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O-oh—god. Yes—yes, a-ah, Ru . . . Ruka . . .
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Oh. I want—to watch you really . . . enjoy . . .
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[questioning, bobbing his head to take him deeper and working his tongue against him, eyes a little more focused on Shinji's as he waits for a response]
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[I like seeing you turned on. Needy. Messy. Indulgent.]
I-it's dirty—I'm—
[Making a show—]
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[and dips down further, moaning loudly around him as he swallows him as deeply as he can, lips stretched and cheeks hollowed and flushed, watching Shinji helplessly as he pulls back up with a drag of wet pressure and another low, rough groan]
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[takes another break with a desperate whine, panting around him, gaze totally overwhelmed, before bobbing back down just as desperately, mouth and tongue moving fast and wet over his cock, messy]
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[his voice breaks, but his thought finishes—touch yourself like this.]
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[very faint, like his tongue is heavy in his mouth, breaths coming too fast]
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makes a strangled noise, pulling off to pant helplessly against him for a moment before taking him back in with a loud groan, genuinely desperate and messy-- bobbing around him more shallowly with a steady stream of soft, helpless moans, working him over more with alternating quick swipes and slow glides of his tongue than the pressure of his mouth, unable to focus on his breathing as much when he's also jerking himself off]
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[he gets to decide if he wants Ruka to swallow, Ruka would let him decide, and that's—]
[he manages a sound that's almost a sob, thoughts at least a frantic warning—coming, Ruka—before he just . . . yanks Ruka down and holds him there, fingers shaking as he starts to come]
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