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[personal profile] sweetsleuth 2020-03-03 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
[--and that hand on his thigh has him shivering, expression twisting back into a grin.]

Then I'm all yours-- however you want me.
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[personal profile] sweetsleuth 2020-03-04 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[He shivers again, a grin on his lips as he complies. Rolling onto his hands and knees, he first crawls up the bed to grab a bottle of lube that was not-so-subtly left out, tossing it back to Lewin--]

[And then he just shamelessly poses, booty in the air as his tail wags.]


How's this?
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[personal profile] sweetsleuth 2020-03-05 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Ranpo moans when he feels those fingers pressing in, rocking his hips back against his hand as if trying to urge him in deeper. He feels twice as sensitive after his orgasm, but that just makes him all the more eager to feel Lewin inside him.]

[Of course, he's so distracted that he's not thinking about where his tail is wagging, so uh... might smack Lewin in the face a little, sorry.]
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[personal profile] sweetsleuth 2020-03-11 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
--h-haah, ahh!

[OW?? How dare??]

[He gasps out in pain as his tail is bitten, gripping the sheets beneath him all the more. And yet, even as he tightens up around Lewin's fingers in response, he doesn't call out for him to stop. It's not as painful as he'd expect, mostly crying out in surprise. But while Ranpo typically wasn't a fan of pain, when combined with just the right amount of pleasure, it only added to the sensations he was feeling, overwhelming him.]

[...of course, he's sure it'd feel better to be bitten around the base of his tail rather than the end, but lbr that would look very stupid. Please don't bite his ass.]
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[personal profile] sweetsleuth 2020-03-13 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[A groan falls from Ranpo's lips when Lewin pulls his fingers out, only to be replaced by another as he slowly starts to push in. But he's lulled into a false sense of security by that, and when Lewin suddenly pulls back and begins to slam into him, he's caught off guard in the best of ways.]

[He cries out, nails digging into the sheets below as he arches his back and leans back into those thrusts. It feels so good it's borderline overwhelming, his cries becoming a continuous stream that's punctuated every time their hips meet.]