[ For a moment, Adachi froze, having trouble processing what was happening. Oh, he could tell he was pushing into him, that much was very clear. But the attention to his neck was a new thing, and he didn't know what to make of it. Yeah, it hurt? But... at the same time, it felt kind of amazing at the same time!? ]
[ At least, that's what the whimpering moan that escaped from him seemed to convey anyway. His hips jerked against him, his hands clinging to whatever of Dio he could dig his nails into. Why did that feel so damn good!? ]
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[ For a moment, Adachi froze, having trouble processing what was happening. Oh, he could tell he was pushing into him, that much was very clear. But the attention to his neck was a new thing, and he didn't know what to make of it. Yeah, it hurt? But... at the same time, it felt kind of amazing at the same time!? ]
[ At least, that's what the whimpering moan that escaped from him seemed to convey anyway. His hips jerked against him, his hands clinging to whatever of Dio he could dig his nails into. Why did that feel so damn good!? ]