[He holds himself to a certain image. He doesn't expect Speedwagon to meet that standard but he likes to think he makes it!]
I do not know. It is not like I have had sex with you before. [Tsukikage's words are short, clipped, and getting dangerously close to the edge. He curls tighter against Speedwagon and writhes under his touch.]
I am ready. [He knows his limits, after all.] Please~ help me~
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I do not know. It is not like I have had sex with you before. [Tsukikage's words are short, clipped, and getting dangerously close to the edge. He curls tighter against Speedwagon and writhes under his touch.]
I am ready. [He knows his limits, after all.] Please~ help me~