[And then Mello is inside. He takes a moment to pause as he gets accustomed to the feeling — it's almost too much to even think about moving at first — and takes a deep breath of his own. Then he starts to move. At first, the thrusts are somewhat conservative — he has to restrain himself so that he doesn't lose control — but he soon acclimates and the thrusts become a little harder, a little faster. Then, longer thrusts — easing out as much as feasible before pushing back in.
Fuck.
It's hard to think, even harder to remember that he had qualms with the idea of giving in.]
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Fuck.
It's hard to think, even harder to remember that he had qualms with the idea of giving in.]