[ jakurai's ears are so... so... fluffy. doppo is distracted for a moment, reaching out to tentatively massage it, his own ears pricked and betraying his fascination. tail swishing in delight, evidently happy to be touched by jakurai, the sanguis moon banishes any semblance of shame, overpowering all of his natural instincts with sheer desire.
jakurai is touching him. he's holding him. he wants him.
the knowledge of that is intoxicating, and he leans over him to fumble for the drawer and grab the small bottle of lubricant, coming back to jakurai and leaning down to kiss him again for his patience, greedy for more of the doctor's affection. he's leaning into his touch eagerly now, hands sliding down to get his pants entirely off before he urges him to wrap his legs around his, his forehead pressing to his. ]
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jakurai is touching him. he's holding him. he wants him.
the knowledge of that is intoxicating, and he leans over him to fumble for the drawer and grab the small bottle of lubricant, coming back to jakurai and leaning down to kiss him again for his patience, greedy for more of the doctor's affection. he's leaning into his touch eagerly now, hands sliding down to get his pants entirely off before he urges him to wrap his legs around his, his forehead pressing to his. ]
Sensei...