[Even just feeling Jotaro fully inside of him is a lot, in a different way. He swallows, trying to settle with the sensation of being full of him. It's already so much more satisfying than any toy they've used or their fingers.
Then Jotaro is moving. It isn't vigorous, but even just a simple, smooth pace feels like so much. There is a pleasure in feeling him move in and out, and he doesn't feel as desperately hungry for it as if he were in Iris, but more that he wants that intimacy between them more than anything else. He basks in it, feels their fingers intertwined. He can practically hear Jotaro's heartbeat if he listens closely.
All of this with him-- it's so much, but it's everything he's wanted.
He smiles up at Jotaro, his brows knitted, and he can't help the tear escaping his eye, wonderfully overwhelmed with how happy he is.]
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Then Jotaro is moving. It isn't vigorous, but even just a simple, smooth pace feels like so much. There is a pleasure in feeling him move in and out, and he doesn't feel as desperately hungry for it as if he were in Iris, but more that he wants that intimacy between them more than anything else. He basks in it, feels their fingers intertwined. He can practically hear Jotaro's heartbeat if he listens closely.
All of this with him-- it's so much, but it's everything he's wanted.
He smiles up at Jotaro, his brows knitted, and he can't help the tear escaping his eye, wonderfully overwhelmed with how happy he is.]