"Fuck I'm close." Ryu groaned. His movements became messier though his thrusts were even harder, his shaft digging deeper into Aito. Aito's chute squeezed him tight, and he came hard as a string of curses left his mouth.
He buried his face in the crook of Aito's neck, his face scrunched up ever so slightly as he filled Aito up with his seed.
The liquid heat coating Aito's walls made Aito moan softly. He loved it when Ryu came inside him. His entire body throbbed but it was the good kind. He felt so warm and refreshed despite the slight fatigue.
He felt Ryu kiss his neck before pulling back. Their eyes met and Aito's breath caught.
Fuck.
Ryu was looking at him in a way that made the rest of the world disappear. His dark eyes seemed softer than Aito had ever seen them, filled with a warmth that settled deep in his chest. Ryu was gazing at him with so much admiration, so much devotion, so much love.
