[Said with something like wonder. He care barely SEE Akechi anymore from the heat warping the very air around them. But he doesn't need to- he has his hands. He refuses to lose, speeding up to match. But it's so much he can't even TRY to focus on something else to hold back his own arousal. How could he? This was what he has wanted for what feels like forever.
His head lolls back, horns clacking on the now much harder and slightly glassy sand. His tongue peeks out, panting, balls pulling tight- it would be embarrassing how close he already if he was still capable of feeling shame]
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[Said with something like wonder. He care barely SEE Akechi anymore from the heat warping the very air around them. But he doesn't need to- he has his hands. He refuses to lose, speeding up to match. But it's so much he can't even TRY to focus on something else to hold back his own arousal. How could he? This was what he has wanted for what feels like forever.
His head lolls back, horns clacking on the now much harder and slightly glassy sand. His tongue peeks out, panting, balls pulling tight- it would be embarrassing how close he already if he was still capable of feeling shame]