[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: 2024-02-02 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.]