[ It's harder now, for Riou to really see some of Jyuto's more peripheral actions. Most of Jyuto's body is beneath his, the older man's head and his own pelvis taking up most of the view. It was a spectacular view though, one he doesn't think he'll forget in his lifetime. Well, if he can keep his eyes trained on it.
For one capable of sniping at a great distance, his eyes sure weren't obeying him now as he feels Jyuto's throat vibrate around his length in a moan. Jyuto moaning is encouraging. One of the reasons he'd held back in the first place had been because he was worried that it would be all about him-- that Jyuto wouldn't enjoy this if Riou was the only one taking pleasure, but it's obvious to him that isn't the case now.
Riou isn't one to make a lot of sound, in conversation or in more intimate situations such as this. And yet, he can't hold back a low rumble in his throat, as he thrusts over and over into Jyuto's throat. It's wet, and hot. He's drowning and boiling alive at the same time, but there is no pain, only pleasure. Only Jyuto. Riou is acting purely on instinct at this point, panting like a lion running after prey, sweat starting to pool at his pores as the tension builds to unbelievable heats within him.
Being in heat takes this to a whole other level, or perhaps it's a level that was inside Riou this whole time, waiting for Jyuto to bring it out.. he really doesn't know. All he knows is that he wants Jyuto to suck his cum down while his throat is stuffed completely, and Riou has no intention of stopping unless told otherwise until he's met that end. ]
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For one capable of sniping at a great distance, his eyes sure weren't obeying him now as he feels Jyuto's throat vibrate around his length in a moan. Jyuto moaning is encouraging. One of the reasons he'd held back in the first place had been because he was worried that it would be all about him-- that Jyuto wouldn't enjoy this if Riou was the only one taking pleasure, but it's obvious to him that isn't the case now.
Riou isn't one to make a lot of sound, in conversation or in more intimate situations such as this. And yet, he can't hold back a low rumble in his throat, as he thrusts over and over into Jyuto's throat. It's wet, and hot. He's drowning and boiling alive at the same time, but there is no pain, only pleasure. Only Jyuto. Riou is acting purely on instinct at this point, panting like a lion running after prey, sweat starting to pool at his pores as the tension builds to unbelievable heats within him.
Being in heat takes this to a whole other level, or perhaps it's a level that was inside Riou this whole time, waiting for Jyuto to bring it out.. he really doesn't know. All he knows is that he wants Jyuto to suck his cum down while his throat is stuffed completely, and Riou has no intention of stopping unless told otherwise until he's met that end. ]