[ he does, and though Komaeda's eyes stray down his body he can't help but look back up towards those eyes at Hinata rides him, his mouth parting as he vocalizes his pleasure -- voice cracking and honestly he doesn't think he's going to last gone like this but he wants it to last ]
[Hinata has no interest in making it last, bracing himself as best he can with one hand to bounce mercilessly on Komaeda's dick, letting out small audible puffs of breath as he does, almost drowned out by the physical sounds of them fucking and Komaeda's voice.]
[ he's trying to fuck him as hard as he can but again being ridden like this makes that difficult -- but he's still very obviously enjoying this, he's close, he's raking his nails down the side of Hinata's hip and increasing the pressure on his throat even if it would be impossible to kill him by just strangling him -- it's more possessiveness than anything --
he comes sharp and abrupt with a sudden, broken gasp, hips snapping up taut into him ]
[Hinata shudders atop him at the wet heat blooming inside him, but he's not quite there yet, so he keeps riding him through it, not letting up at all even when Komaeda is finished coming. He can't even breathe anymore and it doesn't seem to matter.]
[ it nearly -- hurts, how oversensitive and hot he is with Hinata still riding him, and he's breathless both from his orgasm and being strangled but he doesn't stop moving inside of him, eyes half-lidded and glazed over as he watches Hinata move, the sounds between them increasingly lewd with Komaeda's come deep inside the other vampire. ]
he's definitely not arguing but his brows furrow and he whines softly at the intensity of it as Hinata keeps moving, his hips bucking in a short, erratic sort of motion, not sure if he wants to move away or move inward again ]
[ he exhales breathily out as Hinata settles on him, letting go of his neck and hip to wrap his arms around him -- still somewhat shaky from the high of orgasm and having had Hinata ride him through it. ]
[he coughs violently as air suddenly floods through his throat into his lungs, but once he can stop hyperventilating he basically melts on komaeda, totally relaxed.]
I "forced" it into you because it was you, Hinata-kun. Even if you were talentless, and worthless, and just a reserve course student... you were still you ...
[ he murmurs, tilting his head forward to kiss his shoulder ]
And ... Maybe I'm just happy to have someone. Anyone...
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[ he's trying to fuck him as hard as he can but again being ridden like this makes that difficult -- but he's still very obviously enjoying this, he's close, he's raking his nails down the side of Hinata's hip and increasing the pressure on his throat even if it would be impossible to kill him by just strangling him -- it's more possessiveness than anything --
he comes sharp and abrupt with a sudden, broken gasp, hips snapping up taut into him ]
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wait no he's. he's still going.]
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he's definitely not arguing but his brows furrow and he whines softly at the intensity of it as Hinata keeps moving, his hips bucking in a short, erratic sort of motion, not sure if he wants to move away or move inward again ]
Hi -- nata-kun -- ?
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[ he murmurs, stroking up his spine lazily, possessive, obviously enjoying this afterglow. ]
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still totally relaxed, and with an utterly wrecked voice]
"It's the time you spent on your rose that makes your rose so important," is it?
No, that doesn't quite suit... but you sound pretty proud of owning someone you had to force value into.
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[ he murmurs, tilting his head forward to kiss his shoulder ]
And ... Maybe I'm just happy to have someone. Anyone...
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he doesn't speak in response, simply settles atop him more comfortably, post-coital blush deepening subtly.]
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[ he ducks his head a little, voice still breathy, self-defeating ]
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[u n s u r e]
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We haven't even figured out my talent yet.
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[ he gestures to -- his eye, his teeth ]
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shoves a thumb in Komaeda's mouth, poking at his teeth. yeah you have those too, buddy.]
You got close to me when I wasn't much. Why wouldn't I stay?
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You don't have a use for me now, do you?
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[pressing the pad of his thumb more harshly to his fang, cutting himself on purpose.]
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