[ Bruises aren't the end of the world if they end up on Himuro's thighs. He'd just have to take later showers until they fade to make sure nobody else sees them. They're better made with Murasakibara's mouth, though, so he's glad that he's thoughtful when it comes to his grip when he could easily go a bit too hard at times like this.
He's focused on not pushing himself down too quickly and the feeling of their fingers lacing earns a squeeze to show that he's fine, even if it's a bit slow.
It's when Murasakibara shifts that he lets out another groan, the sound soon muffled into a kiss as he sinks lower until he's still, that length buried inside of him for the moment as he rolls his hips and quiets another moan against Murasakibara's lips. ]
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He's focused on not pushing himself down too quickly and the feeling of their fingers lacing earns a squeeze to show that he's fine, even if it's a bit slow.
It's when Murasakibara shifts that he lets out another groan, the sound soon muffled into a kiss as he sinks lower until he's still, that length buried inside of him for the moment as he rolls his hips and quiets another moan against Murasakibara's lips. ]