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[YEAH OKAY JUST STARING]

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[not talking, but still making noise, soft little pants and groans as he fucks himself with his fingers, rocking his hips slightly]

Hnnh-- ah-- mmnhh...

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[This is . . . amazing. This is the best. Ruka, you look—so good . . .]

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[keeps it up for a little longer, squirming on the bed before he slows down some, spreading his fingers a little inside himself]

Shinji-- I'm almost... hahh-- are you ready--?

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[grabs the lube himself, standing up, shakily]

I'm—ready—

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[draws his fingers out of himself with a soft noise, then, and sits up, moving over to him from the bed and looking-- between Shinji and the mirror]

Then-- here--?

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. . .


[p-pushes Ruka so he bends . . . onto it . . . with his elbows braced . . .]

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[WWWWELL I GUESS THAT'S WHAT WE'RE DOING lets Shinji guide him, blushing hard, breath shaky]

Shinji...

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[leans up behind him, pressing his face into Ruka's shoulder and breathing hard, hands trembling as he wraps his arms around Ruka's waist, fingers ghosting down briefly over Ruka's cock]

Nnh . . .

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[shivers with a gasp at that touch, fingers curling, looking over his shoulder in an attempt to catch a glimpse of Shinji without watching the mirror]

A-ah, Shinji, I love you... I'm happy-- you're really warm...

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[leans forward over Ruka's shoulder enough to kiss near his mouth, eyes heavy-lidded]

I . . . love you. This is . . . exciting. I'm happy . . .

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Shinji, Shinji... please? I want you...

[breathing fast with anticipation]

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O-okay, let me—let me . . .

[fumbling for the lube a little, kissing Ruka's shoulder]

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[waits, just keeping himself braced up, feet spread apart on the floor]

Don't be nervous...?

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T-that's easy to say . . .

[ummm pressing up behind him, trying to find a good position, breath catching]

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Nnh-- it's good, it'll feel good, I want this, Shinji...

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O-okay, now you can—keep—talking—

[as he really carefully starts to press in, bracing his weight against him]

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[breathes in a gasp and lets it out as a shaky moan, relaxing as Shinji pushes into him, babbling a little]

Ah-- oh, Shinji, I can feel you, it's good, nnh...

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[sucks in a loud breath that turns into a shaky groan, leaning in the rest of the way and wrapping one arm tightly around Ruka, the other braced on the dresser]

Oh.

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[groans, supporting himself heavily against the surface, cheeks flushed dark and mouth open to pant in the mirror]

Shinji-- you can move, it's okay, I want it...

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I-I'm—working on it—

[thrusts into him, pressing his face against Ruka's back]

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[jjjjust rocks back against him, moaning his name, a little breathless]

Shinji, mmnhh--

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[it takes him a few moments to get any sort of self-control back, but he slides his hand slowly up the front of Ruka's dress, tilting Ruka's chin up to look in the mirror]

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[shivers, cheeks bright, bright red, and automatically turns his eyes away from his own reflection, seeking out what he can see of Shinji in the mirror instead]

A-ah-- Shinji--...

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You're—really beautiful—

[thrusts into him a little harder]