[A small sound of pleasure escapes Grey and his eyes briefly shut when Manabu tightens his grip in Grey's hair. Manabu gets a breathless nuzzle to the cheek before Grey speaks.]
Are you sure? [He needs Manabu to be sensible right now, because he sure as hell can't trust himself to be.] I don't want to wear you out, but at the rate we're going I'll probably end up making love to you again.
[Or at least, fuck Manabu like an animal in rut, but like. Lovingly.]
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Are you sure? [He needs Manabu to be sensible right now, because he sure as hell can't trust himself to be.] I don't want to wear you out, but at the rate we're going I'll probably end up making love to you again.
[Or at least, fuck Manabu like an animal in rut, but like. Lovingly.]