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{ it is a contradiction, the words jumbled perhaps as much as expected given the state he's in. ayato takes a moment's breath to steal himself before he's taking that same hand he's holding thoma's with to lean and press it down against the bed next to his head. his fingers are holding tight for dear life as he lets himself shift forward, giving a false sense of security as soft kisses are peppered along thoma's neck again, moving up until he can speak in his ear again. }

Then let go, I'm right here.

{ before his hand speeds up, palm and fingers unrelenting this time as he attaches his mouth to thoma's again, eyes slightly open in a haze to watch as best as he can while trying to steal all those moans and gasps thoma keeps making. }