[Manabu's effort is rewarded with harsher breathing from Grey, guttural moans escaping his lips as the pleasure ebbs and peaks with every motion up and down. His fingers dig into Manabu's hips and thighs, animalistic and possessive. When he gazes up at Manabu, there's no disguising the lust in his eyes, in the way he bares his teeth.]
God, yes-
[He unclenches a single hand from Manabu's hip and wraps it around Manabu's cock, beginning to stroke in tune with Manabu's movements.]
no subject
God, yes-
[He unclenches a single hand from Manabu's hip and wraps it around Manabu's cock, beginning to stroke in tune with Manabu's movements.]