[ All his earlier fears and worries are melting with the momentum he builds. The thrusts inside of Inigo, the moans that make him more concerned he could come the second he hears them; their minds not so different in this moment. Two guys made out of want, heat rising throughout Tidus's body, and the worries of when he might come all that's left there.
So he's glad when he hears Inigo speak up first. Not unaware of what Inigo's been doing, or guessing as much, though he never took the time to confirm. Tidus plants feverish kisses along the skin of Inigo's neck, speaking between: ] Do it- I wanna feel it- I'm close too.
[ And he wants to experience both results: of what it feels to release inside Inigo, even with the condom around him; and what it'd feel like with Inigo reaching orgasm. Will he feel it? Will he tense around him? ]
Go on, [ he eggs Inigo on, mouthed around a kiss to his temple. ]
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So he's glad when he hears Inigo speak up first. Not unaware of what Inigo's been doing, or guessing as much, though he never took the time to confirm. Tidus plants feverish kisses along the skin of Inigo's neck, speaking between: ] Do it- I wanna feel it- I'm close too.
[ And he wants to experience both results: of what it feels to release inside Inigo, even with the condom around him; and what it'd feel like with Inigo reaching orgasm. Will he feel it? Will he tense around him? ]
Go on, [ he eggs Inigo on, mouthed around a kiss to his temple. ]