[ Inigo does his best to accomodate. Because it is a little awkward in this position, sure, but he's trying his best to work along to make it go as smoothly as it possibly can in their current situation. Trying to help by moving along, by repositioning himself when Tidus is busy trying to insert himself once more.
It comes naturally, anyway, the movement, the help, because Inigo is chasing this high just as much as Tidus is. It feels so good to have the other inside of him, and it makes Inigo want to cling to the other, even though he realises that's impossible without making the cock slip outside of him again - and that's the last thing he wants to happen in this situation.
So he resist the urge, instead moving right along, all the way until Tidus speaks up again.
It's very, very hard to think right now, but Inigo shakes his head as a first, instictive response. ]
No, I-- [ I don't want that, Inigo thinks.
Is that too selfish of thing to ask in a situation like this, when it'll probably make Tidus fuss? Ugh, he's way too aroused to even think about the nuances of that right now..! ]
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It comes naturally, anyway, the movement, the help, because Inigo is chasing this high just as much as Tidus is. It feels so good to have the other inside of him, and it makes Inigo want to cling to the other, even though he realises that's impossible without making the cock slip outside of him again - and that's the last thing he wants to happen in this situation.
So he resist the urge, instead moving right along, all the way until Tidus speaks up again.
It's very, very hard to think right now, but Inigo shakes his head as a first, instictive response. ]
No, I-- [ I don't want that, Inigo thinks.
Is that too selfish of thing to ask in a situation like this, when it'll probably make Tidus fuss? Ugh, he's way too aroused to even think about the nuances of that right now..! ]
I really.. don't mind..