Reminding himself to keep calm, he spreads his fingers inside of him, his hand moving still. They've done this enough that he can recognise when Komaeda's getting close to being ready, when it definitely won't hurt him. And that, that familiarity, makes his stomach heat again, but with affection too.]
I think... hah.. [...think what? He can't remember. Too busy bucking his hips up.] ...you're ready now...
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Reminding himself to keep calm, he spreads his fingers inside of him, his hand moving still. They've done this enough that he can recognise when Komaeda's getting close to being ready, when it definitely won't hurt him. And that, that familiarity, makes his stomach heat again, but with affection too.]
I think... hah.. [...think what? He can't remember. Too busy bucking his hips up.] ...you're ready now...