[Just as the invasion felt unnatural at first, so does the movement of it, strange enough to almost feel 'wrong'. But it's easier to surrender, now; easier to let his body adapt to it all. Atsushi finds himself timing his breathing to Chuuya's pace, and that's probably weird, but it's yet another thing that makes him feel connected through more than Chuuya's dick, and he really likes that.
He also really likes Chuuya's dick, and the way it seems to slide up into him incredibly far. He knows he's just overly aware of the sensation and its novelty, but even so, the sensation is real!
He doesn't know what's okay to do, in situations like this. He likes the noises Chuuya makes; he's still not sure how okay it is to make noises of his own, so he focuses on breathing, but when Chuuya finds that one spot inside of him again, Atsushi makes a weird, higher-pitched moan that's almost a yelp. He doesn't really like that - but at least he doesn't care enough to stop, right now.]
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He also really likes Chuuya's dick, and the way it seems to slide up into him incredibly far. He knows he's just overly aware of the sensation and its novelty, but even so, the sensation is real!
He doesn't know what's okay to do, in situations like this. He likes the noises Chuuya makes; he's still not sure how okay it is to make noises of his own, so he focuses on breathing, but when Chuuya finds that one spot inside of him again, Atsushi makes a weird, higher-pitched moan that's almost a yelp. He doesn't really like that - but at least he doesn't care enough to stop, right now.]