[ Each gentle touch to his hair, the scrape of nails on his scalp, is delicious, making him shiver and want more. He keeps rocking into Nanami, wanting to bite and mark him, to cover him in bruises and a mishmash of his own want and desire. He wants Nanami to feel this later, in a week's time, pressing his fingers into the just-there shape of where Gojo had touched him and teased him, had brought him such pleasure and such relief.
When they finally get themselves to Nanami's door, the shake of his fingers is... Terribly cute. Gojo has to shift, moving around, ducking against Nanami and reaching to take his keys, to slide them into the lock and open the door himself. It's definitely attractive, knowing he has this much power over his handsome omega, but he doesn't rub it in his face this time. There are other things he wants to be rubbing right now.
Knocking Nanami through the doorway, he shuts it behind them and then turns, twisting to shove the omega against the door as he leans up and finally, finally presses their mouths together, pressing his too-tall body against Nanami's own blockier one.
He's so big for an omega, so wide and strong... It makes Gojo groan. ]
So good for me, aren't you? I can smell it, Kento...
[ Long fingers slip down, untucking his shirt, desperate to get at Nanami's cock, to have it in his mouth. The kind of alpha that Gojo is remains unchanged - wanting to take care of his precious omega, to feel him come time and time and time again until his pretty body can't take it any more. ]
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When they finally get themselves to Nanami's door, the shake of his fingers is... Terribly cute. Gojo has to shift, moving around, ducking against Nanami and reaching to take his keys, to slide them into the lock and open the door himself. It's definitely attractive, knowing he has this much power over his handsome omega, but he doesn't rub it in his face this time. There are other things he wants to be rubbing right now.
Knocking Nanami through the doorway, he shuts it behind them and then turns, twisting to shove the omega against the door as he leans up and finally, finally presses their mouths together, pressing his too-tall body against Nanami's own blockier one.
He's so big for an omega, so wide and strong... It makes Gojo groan. ]
So good for me, aren't you? I can smell it, Kento...
[ Long fingers slip down, untucking his shirt, desperate to get at Nanami's cock, to have it in his mouth. The kind of alpha that Gojo is remains unchanged - wanting to take care of his precious omega, to feel him come time and time and time again until his pretty body can't take it any more. ]
Let me, please?