[Komaeda tries to keep his hips from rocking towards that mouth, but he can't seem to help it, twitching upwards to that wet heat, desperate for more. He gasps softly though as that tongue drags over the head of his dick. The sounds of it, as HInata sucks at him, watching his cock slip past his lips.
Oh no he's not going to last much more at all.
He tugs at that dark hair once more, fitful and needing, but still trying to stay gentle as best he can anyway.] Hajime... I'm... mm. I can't last all that long after all. [So he thinks he ought to warn him, for politeness.]
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Oh no he's not going to last much more at all.
He tugs at that dark hair once more, fitful and needing, but still trying to stay gentle as best he can anyway.] Hajime... I'm... mm. I can't last all that long after all. [So he thinks he ought to warn him, for politeness.]