[Now that's what he was aiming for, grinning as he hears those moans grow louder. With just how thin these walls are, he can't help but wonder just how many people can hear everything they're doing...]
[He shifts closer, pushing Chuuya forward until his chest is flush against the wall, now nearly pushing him up off his feet with every jerk of his hips. But like this-- he can free his hands from needing to hold Chuuya up and instead make quick work of pulling his shirt off, exposing Chuuya's back and giving him the canvas he needs for dragging his nails down, leaving angry red lines in his wake. He wants to hear more of those sounds, to fuck him harder until he can't take it anymore--]
[But he doesn't just stop there, his arms reaching around and dragging his nails down his chest as well. And with this half-embrace, he can lean his head down far enough to sink his teeth into Chuuya's shoulder and along towards his neck, this time not worrying about whether those fangs pierce his skin or not.]
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[He shifts closer, pushing Chuuya forward until his chest is flush against the wall, now nearly pushing him up off his feet with every jerk of his hips. But like this-- he can free his hands from needing to hold Chuuya up and instead make quick work of pulling his shirt off, exposing Chuuya's back and giving him the canvas he needs for dragging his nails down, leaving angry red lines in his wake. He wants to hear more of those sounds, to fuck him harder until he can't take it anymore--]
[But he doesn't just stop there, his arms reaching around and dragging his nails down his chest as well. And with this half-embrace, he can lean his head down far enough to sink his teeth into Chuuya's shoulder and along towards his neck, this time not worrying about whether those fangs pierce his skin or not.]