[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]
[moans, loud and desperate, and just... keeps moaning, making a noise between each swallow as he waits for Shinji to come, to finish, hand moving over himself frantically, already close considering he hasn't been touching himself that long]
[are these rooms soundproof? does Shinji care? . . . either he really doesn't, or he's not thinking about it, given the sheer amount of noise he's making, moaning and gasping and Ruka's name in there somewhere and just panting and pleading and . . . ecstatic. he's still watching Ruka the whole time, though his pupils are almost entirely blown, cheeks flushed]
[keeps moaning, tongue raised to catch his come so he can pant around him, open-mouthed, his own cries building as he works himself to the edge to the sound of Shinji's voice-- shuddering hard as he starts to come over his own hand, eyes half-lidded and bright gold around his too-wide pupils, staring into Shinji's]
[whimpers, gaze darting around Ruka's face, just drinking in the sight, eventually starting to sink back onto his elbows, like his strength is escaping him]
[finally pulls off entirely and swallows helplessly as he pants through his orgasm, groaning, mouth and cheeks red, body trembling when he pushes himself up on one hand with the other around his cock and sticky with come]
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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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[moans, loud and desperate, and just... keeps moaning, making a noise between each swallow as he waits for Shinji to come, to finish, hand moving over himself frantically, already close considering he hasn't been touching himself that long]
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R-Ruka—Ruka, Ruka, Ruka . . .
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[squeezes him]
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. . . good?
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[kisses his forehead]
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