[Instead of backing off, Cloud just engages more, determined as ever. Daan's hips tremble, and he's biting his lip hard to keep from just pitching them forward to chase after the feeling of being swallowed down. He continues to scratch through that hair, petting him as he shudders.]
Fuck.
[Their gazes meet, and he can't take it much more. Daan gasps, fingers curling against the back of Cloud's head.]
Good. You're so fucking good, Cloud--
[While Daan manages to control his hips, he can't hold back much more than that. He moans, releasing into that mouth with his brows knitted as he looks down at the other man. Cloud looks good like this, of course he does, and Daan pants as he finishes out.]
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Fuck.
[Their gazes meet, and he can't take it much more. Daan gasps, fingers curling against the back of Cloud's head.]
Good. You're so fucking good, Cloud--
[While Daan manages to control his hips, he can't hold back much more than that. He moans, releasing into that mouth with his brows knitted as he looks down at the other man. Cloud looks good like this, of course he does, and Daan pants as he finishes out.]