[ Harder? He Ming obliges, following Rune's direction to almost squeeze his cock with his hand. The sounds of Rune's breath are harsh and fast, startlingly loud between them. He Ming is transfixed as he watches Rune come.
He finds a pace again after a few moments. Shallow shifts of his hips, each leaving him a little more breathless than before. As he'd predicted, he doesn't last long. ]
Rune. [ Moaning his name, He Ming comes with a last uneven thrust. He collapses back. The space between his ears feels like it's filled with static. His toes are tingling. Legs going limp, He Ming moves only enough to wraps his arms around Rune, one hand sneaking underneath to ease him off if he's amendable to the movement. ] I want to cuddle.
[ Despite being tired from the night and the mess on his clothes, He Ming attempts to have Rune lie down, preferably on top of him. He wants to say the words he's thinking softly. ]
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He finds a pace again after a few moments. Shallow shifts of his hips, each leaving him a little more breathless than before. As he'd predicted, he doesn't last long. ]
Rune. [ Moaning his name, He Ming comes with a last uneven thrust. He collapses back. The space between his ears feels like it's filled with static. His toes are tingling. Legs going limp, He Ming moves only enough to wraps his arms around Rune, one hand sneaking underneath to ease him off if he's amendable to the movement. ] I want to cuddle.
[ Despite being tired from the night and the mess on his clothes, He Ming attempts to have Rune lie down, preferably on top of him. He wants to say the words he's thinking softly. ]
Here... come closer.