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[lightningruins]

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[sweetsleuth]

[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.]