[Hong Kong's so into this... Maybe Japan shouldn't be so proud of his work here, but he is. And the way he tightens around him adds this rush of feeling, and he thrusts again, and again, groaning as he comes, as well.
He doesn't even wait to come down from it or slip out just yet as he slides his hands along Hong Kong's sides before resting on the table to hold himself up, leaning down to kiss him. So good...]
Thank you... [It's soft, and in english. Hong Kong really did 'help him out' there. It's only polite to thank right...
He looks so good like this. There's something so proud in Japan about this too... What a smug feeling. All he can think to do about it is bring one hand to brush aside Hong Kong's hair, kissing him softly along the side of his face.]
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He doesn't even wait to come down from it or slip out just yet as he slides his hands along Hong Kong's sides before resting on the table to hold himself up, leaning down to kiss him. So good...]
Thank you... [It's soft, and in english. Hong Kong really did 'help him out' there. It's only polite to thank right...
He looks so good like this. There's something so proud in Japan about this too... What a smug feeling. All he can think to do about it is bring one hand to brush aside Hong Kong's hair, kissing him softly along the side of his face.]