[Dodger's barely read the message before he pushes the phone aside, reaching to tip Shigeru's face back to look at him and pull him into another kiss. He knows the man is starting to reach his limit, but... he suddenly feels an intense urge, a need for him that has him tipping him over until he's balanced on top of him without even noticing, panting softly from the force of it.
As he leans up it hits him how far beyond Shigeru's boundaries that likely was, and he can't make eye contact as he moves to lean back and give Shigeru space to retreat.]
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As he leans up it hits him how far beyond Shigeru's boundaries that likely was, and he can't make eye contact as he moves to lean back and give Shigeru space to retreat.]
Sorry. Fuck. Sorry.