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[WHINES]

[(and shivers, breath hitching)]

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You won't say . . .?

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[groans, overwhelmed, pressing up against his hand and tipping his head back against the bed...]

[and takes a few DEEP BREATHS, face totally flushed with embarrassment, eyes squeezed shut]

I w-want... to fuck you. O-or, for you to--

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[. . . stops stroking Ruka's cock, leaning further up over him, stretching out that same hand to find Ruka's wrists and push them against the mattress, arched over him, staring down at his face and panting for breath]

Please.

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[moans-- almost whimpers, breathless-- from the loss of sensation, from Shinji pinning him down, from the look on his face once Ruka opens his eyes to gaze up at him helplessly]

...Yes-- please, Shinji-- b-but we'll have to...

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[getting more and more flustered, though his eyes are still bright, lips parted a little]

Y-yes?

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Um-- w-we need-- lube or lotion or something-- you can't just-- s-so...

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[. . . g-glances to the bedside table]

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[follows that glance, face still... very red]

--Oh, then...

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We—don't have to—

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I want to? I-if you do. I don't want to-- um, rush into things, if it's not something that you...

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[lets go of Ruka's wrists, rolling over onto the bed beside him]

I'm—not going to be on top.

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[...sits up slowly, and then leans over him, sliding a hand up under his shirt to smooth over his stomach and chest]

Okay. But-- you want to? Do this...

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[grabs Ruka's face, framing it with both hands]

I want to.

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[...leans in to kiss him, propped up on one arm and still tracing his fingers over Shinji's skin with the other hand]

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[kissing back messily, arching up off the bed and squirming, already a little worked up and anxious]

Mmhh—

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Shinji--

[mumbled against his mouth, kissing him desperately and sliding his hand back down over his stomach, nails scraping for just a little sting]

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Ruka, please . . .? I want you to . . .

[flushed, mumbling between kisses, messy]

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Mm-- y-yeah, hold on--

[stops kissing long enough to tug off Shinji's shirt, then leans right back in to kiss along his neck as he works at undoing his pants]

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[lets out a little whine, squirming against the blanket and looping his arms around Ruka's neck]

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[drags his pants and underwear down some once he's gotten them open, kissing and sucking at his neck with a scrape of teeth and smoothing a hand over his thigh, but then-- pauses a little, ssshy...]

...So-- in the drawer...?

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[almost impatient, trying to cover his own shyness]

Yes!!

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[...smiles at that, though, kissing Shinji lightly]

Sorry, sorry. I'm nervous.

[but leans back afterwards, reaching over to the bedside table to pull out the drawer]

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You . . . you are?

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[grabbing the lotion or whatever that Shinji has stashed away ///]

Well-- yeah. I mean, this is my first time on this side of someone's first time... I want you to feel good.