[ He's keeping his mouth occupied by giving Sion a series of hickeys around the neck area, but the nails still get a hum of approval. Meanwhile, his fingers are working at that tightness, and it's not long before he adds a third finger into it. ]
[Sion definitely squirms, gasping and turned on and impatient, rolling his hips against Katou's fingers and tangling his hand in Katou's hair to yank at it a bit.]
[ Apparently, tugging his hair was a huge turn on, because his breathing definitely hitched there. But he's eager, impatient himself to go with Sion's demand. His fingers slide out and he swiftly replaces them with his cock, letting out another low moan before he starts thrusting. ]
[Well that was abrupt but it's what Sion asked for. He yanks on Katou's hair again, lifting his hips a bit to meet the thrusts, eager and breathless. A little rougher seems to be fine with him, considering how he's responding.]
[ Good, because at this point, Katou is so into the sensations that he probably couldn't stop if he tried. He's thrusting and grinding desperately, so close. So close. One hand absently tangles into Sion's hair, and he continues to trail hickeys along Sion's neck. ]
[It's really handing being able to react and feel Katou's own intensity here it just. Means Sion doesn't have to think at all. His nails bite at Katou's scalp as he tugs his hair, into the skin of Katou's back as he bucks up into those rough thrusts and moans in complete shameless pleasure at the sensations and the marks being left on his skin.]
[ Considering how desperate and horny he's been, it's really a miracle Katou has lasted as long as he has. And Sion's own rough play doesn't seem to have hurt matters at all. With a low moan into Sion's neck, he finally comes, rocking his hips to the beat of his own orgasm. ]
[Okay that has him almost there, watching and feeling Katou lose it sends a wave of intense pleasure through him. He drops a hand to jerk himself off, swearing a little breathlessly when he comes as well.]
[ The cigarette is lit not even seconds after Sion's approval. Katou's own eyelids are starting to droop, but he seems determined to finish this cigarette first. ]
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Enough--that's enough already.
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[Well that was abrupt but it's what Sion asked for. He yanks on Katou's hair again, lifting his hips a bit to meet the thrusts, eager and breathless. A little rougher seems to be fine with him, considering how he's responding.]
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F-fuck...
[ He laughs, a little breathlessly. ]
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[Sion drapes an arm over his eyes, breathing heavily.]
That's what we just did, yes.
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Okay but. I'm seriously going to pass out in a minute.
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You got a problem with me smoking a cigarette before I do the same?
[ He's already reaching into his jacket pocket even as he asks. ]
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[Definitely drifting.]
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PS: He's not a cuddler, but he does manage to keep fairly still, so at least Sion doesn't have to put up with a flailing bed partner. ]
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