[She gasps out as he thrusts into her. Her breasts rub against his chest as she bounces. She grips him tight, her nails digging into his back and her knuckles turning white as she grips the edge of the counter. He feels good and her gasps become moans the longer he thrusts into her. She can feel him beginning to quiver too, and she's not far behind.]
A little harder, Goku. Just - just push me so I cum. Please. I am so close.
[Her insides are fizzing; the way he's thrusting hits her just right. Her nipples are hard from the friction from their bodies. Everything is just perfect. She tries to squeeze herself, to make Gokudera come too.]
You feel so nice. I want you to come for me, my Goku. Please.
[He likes the prickling sort of pain that accompanies the way her nails dig into his back, and Gokudera wishes she would drag stripes down him as he moves. His rhythm is falling apart at her pleading, how she feels about him, the noises their fucking makes in this shop. He gives a slight snarling moan before he's biting a kiss at her neck while their bodies rub together and Gokudera's grip in her hair tightens, pulls her head back to bare more of her throat.
He's close, moving faster, rougher, the thrusts sharp, deep, and less drawn out before he's slamming into her recklessly, burying himself and giving a low grunt while he reaches his climax, cock pulsing hot inside Eponine. He's sweating, flushed, and his breathing is ragged, body tense against her while little goosebumps appear along his back.
She's all he can hear, smell, taste, and think about in this moment. His heart is beating so fast an hard that she may be well able to feel it and he drops his head against her chest.]
[She comes as he does in one heaving, huffing sort of sound that's halfway between a shout and a moan. Her cunt spasms around his cock and she drags her nails down his back as she forces him closer even still.
As she comes down, her breathing is hard and fast, panting almost. She tilts her own head back so she's looking at the ceiling. Her hands cradle Gokudera's head against her chest, fingers stroking through his dark hair. After a minute, she sighs contentedly.]
[Gokudera can't get over how incredible she feels, everything overwhelming and beautiful as she reaches her climax with him, and he's kissing against her chest, a little uncoordinated, just moaning gently as she scratches him and brings him closer.
He makes no move to pull out or away from Eponine, and he shivers gently at the way she cradles him and strokes through his hair.]
Mmmmmh...
[She's the only one to call him that and it's endearing.]
I'll be yours whenever you'd like, gorgeous...
[He places another kiss against her chest, then looks up at her and traces fingers against the beautiful column of her neck.]
Did you still want me to help you try the dress on... or do you want to save it for a special occasion?
[Not that he's giving her the space to try it on at this moment. Gokudera's still stuck in the affectionate afterglow.]
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Date: 2024-01-24 06:16 pm (UTC)A little harder, Goku. Just - just push me so I cum. Please. I am so close.
[Her insides are fizzing; the way he's thrusting hits her just right. Her nipples are hard from the friction from their bodies. Everything is just perfect. She tries to squeeze herself, to make Gokudera come too.]
You feel so nice. I want you to come for me, my Goku. Please.
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Date: 2024-01-24 06:25 pm (UTC)He's close, moving faster, rougher, the thrusts sharp, deep, and less drawn out before he's slamming into her recklessly, burying himself and giving a low grunt while he reaches his climax, cock pulsing hot inside Eponine. He's sweating, flushed, and his breathing is ragged, body tense against her while little goosebumps appear along his back.
She's all he can hear, smell, taste, and think about in this moment. His heart is beating so fast an hard that she may be well able to feel it and he drops his head against her chest.]
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Date: 2024-02-02 11:10 pm (UTC)As she comes down, her breathing is hard and fast, panting almost. She tilts her own head back so she's looking at the ceiling. Her hands cradle Gokudera's head against her chest, fingers stroking through his dark hair. After a minute, she sighs contentedly.]
My Goku. My perfect Goku.
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Date: 2024-02-02 11:29 pm (UTC)He makes no move to pull out or away from Eponine, and he shivers gently at the way she cradles him and strokes through his hair.]
Mmmmmh...
[She's the only one to call him that and it's endearing.]
I'll be yours whenever you'd like, gorgeous...
[He places another kiss against her chest, then looks up at her and traces fingers against the beautiful column of her neck.]
Did you still want me to help you try the dress on... or do you want to save it for a special occasion?
[Not that he's giving her the space to try it on at this moment. Gokudera's still stuck in the affectionate afterglow.]