[Good, Dionysus would never encourage holding back from pleasure. Ranpo’s climax is a sight to behold, warm spend spilling over his fingers, his cries a shot of pleasure that goes straight down to his cock. The weak clenching around him makes the god grunt, a sheen of golden sweat clinging to his skin, and he slows the rock of his hips as the smaller man shivers through his prolonged orgasm.]
You're doing great, man.
[The tight squeeze around his cock has Dionysus' brow furrowing with concentration. He could get lost in the pleasure pooling in his gut, and for a moment he does, curling in close to Ranpo to press his face into his cute ears. His voice is barely a whisper as he asks an important question;]
You want me to come in you?
[Then before he lets him give an answer, he teases his chin up so he can press a kiss to his lips. He's indulgent, grinding his cock as deep as it can go as he claims Ranpo's mouth, shivering in pleasure at being so enveloped in his heat.]
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You're doing great, man.
[The tight squeeze around his cock has Dionysus' brow furrowing with concentration. He could get lost in the pleasure pooling in his gut, and for a moment he does, curling in close to Ranpo to press his face into his cute ears. His voice is barely a whisper as he asks an important question;]
You want me to come in you?
[Then before he lets him give an answer, he teases his chin up so he can press a kiss to his lips. He's indulgent, grinding his cock as deep as it can go as he claims Ranpo's mouth, shivering in pleasure at being so enveloped in his heat.]