[Corry goes quiet as his hand is guided to the indignant kicking, as it sort of sinks in for the first time that the creator of said kicking is real. This is all real, whether he's there or not.
His palm slowly smooths back and forth over the taut shape of Junpei's stomach, then he lets out a soft sigh.]
I'm an asshole. But you know that, don't you? [Another slow exhale.] I don't want to fuck this up, babe.
[That gets a startled, bemused chuckle from Corrigan, who keeps stroking his big warm palm over Junpei's stomach, again and again. He's never not horny, and true to his word, there's nobody else he gives a damn about, so his business trips tend to be boring and full of horniness with nowhere to go.]
Yeah? Tell me what you need. [Both hands slide up under the oversized t-shirt, one resting on Junpei's belly while the other slips up to his chest.] Use your words, honey, tell me how to take care of you.
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Date: 2022-10-01 02:43 am (UTC)Are you -- is something wrong? Are you okay?
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Date: 2022-10-02 01:39 am (UTC)[ He lifts his hand so he can press Corry's against where one of their tiny jerks is just going to town destroying his innards. ]
The problem with twins is there's rarely a time both are asleep. They're hungry and angry about it.
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Date: 2022-10-02 04:53 am (UTC)His palm slowly smooths back and forth over the taut shape of Junpei's stomach, then he lets out a soft sigh.]
I'm an asshole. But you know that, don't you? [Another slow exhale.] I don't want to fuck this up, babe.
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Date: 2022-10-02 04:59 am (UTC)[ Having that hand run over his stomach feels amazing, though. He’s going a little glassy eyed. Corry’s hand is so big and strong …
… and he’s so stupidly horny all the time, anymore. He lets out a little moan. ]
Ah, I … need you …
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Date: 2022-10-02 05:27 am (UTC)Yeah? Tell me what you need. [Both hands slide up under the oversized t-shirt, one resting on Junpei's belly while the other slips up to his chest.] Use your words, honey, tell me how to take care of you.