[Oh, Idia is already there-- unable to string his thoughts together, all of them coalescing into something too big for his mind to hold.]
S-same, I'm... Lilia, I'm going to--
[It's too much, too tight, too fast. Idia draws Lilia as close to him as he can, wrapping his arms fully around the other's waist to fuck into him hard, until he's tumbling over the edge, his orgasm taking hold and not letting go. All at once he's coming, buried to the hilt and painting Lilia's insides white in a steady pulse. He's perfect, held in his arms like this,
Idia noses against Lilia's neck and kisses along the edge of his jaw. Some hysterical feeling rises in his chest that makes him want to say something romantic that he quashes down with a tender press of his lips instead.]
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S-same, I'm... Lilia, I'm going to--
[It's too much, too tight, too fast. Idia draws Lilia as close to him as he can, wrapping his arms fully around the other's waist to fuck into him hard, until he's tumbling over the edge, his orgasm taking hold and not letting go. All at once he's coming, buried to the hilt and painting Lilia's insides white in a steady pulse. He's perfect, held in his arms like this,
Idia noses against Lilia's neck and kisses along the edge of his jaw. Some hysterical feeling rises in his chest that makes him want to say something romantic that he quashes down with a tender press of his lips instead.]