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[getting a little shy under that gaze, but fights the urge to look away, spreading his hands out a little]

What do you think?

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[just . . . stammers unintelligibly]

Ru—Ruka—

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...Come here.

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I—I don't know if my legs will work—

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...It's my fault for surprising you, huh...? Well, okay.

[uncrosses his legs and stands, walking over to where Shinji is, offering him his hand]

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[lifts his hand to take Ruka's, gaze slowly raking down over him]

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[shifting a little restlessly, face flushed, but tugs at Shinji's hand a little, jingling the bracelet around his wrist a bit]

If you're not going to tell me what you think, let me take this off.

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Oh—oh god, do you want that . . . I don't know if you want that . . .

[not resisting, though, fingers curling]

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[tracing his fingers along Shinji's wrist for a moment before slipping the bracelet off, putting it on his own wrist]

I know what I want. Anyway, it suits me like this too, huh?

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[It suits you, you look amazing, you look gorgeous, you're beautiful. I want to touch you everywhere, I want to push your skirt up, I want to leave marks all over your thighs—want to overwhelm you, I want to fuck you, I want you to do whatever you want to me . . . Ruka, Ruka, you did this for me, you want me, you want to do this—I'm going to—]

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[shivers, lips parting against a sigh, cheeks brightly flushed-- and steps in even closer, boxing Shinji in a bit against the door, hands gently circling his wrists]

Hold still.

[and leans to mouth and kiss along his neck, slowly]

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[gasps loudly, tilting his head back]

I—oh—

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Mmn...

[just keeps that up, lips parting on his skin for wet kisses and a scrape of teeth, tongue flicking against the sting-- still keeping a hold of Shinji's wrists]

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[starting to breathe faster, shifting underneath him, squirming in Ruka's grip]

Oh—R-Ruka, mnhh . . .

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Hmm...?

[leaving a mark-- conveniently where Shinji can hide it with a high collar, but keeps worrying at his neck, mouthing at the sensitive skin]

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[testing the grip on his wrists, still just gasping softly as Ruka sucks on his neck]

[Are you holding me down?]

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[loosens his grip a little, brushing his lips up closer to Shinji's ear, murmuring]

I want you to... ask, if you want to touch me, that's all.

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[lets out a strangled squeak, hips jerking]

I—I—

[I'm so turned on already, Ruka—Ruka—]

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[pulls back a little so he can see Shinji's face, smiling and trailing his fingers down Shinji's wrists to curl their fingers together instead]

So, you want something, right...?

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[There's too much, it's too much, I want to do everything, how can I choose? . . . don't make me ask, just show me, make me do whatever you want, I'll do it . . .]

Nnh . . .

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[squeezes his hands~]

Say please.

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[lets out the most breathless, strangled noise, arching off the wall again, absolutely fervently meaning his pleaded—]

Please.

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Ah...

[it's a soft, sighed moan-- he shivers again, breathing a little quickly, and lets Shinji's hands go as he steps back abruptly, turning to go back to the bed and perching on the edge]

Come here.

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[follows after him almost in a daze, stumbling]

Ruka—

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What? Hey, sit down.

[he's... not gesturing at the bed]