[ Shame on Inho for being so immediately good at this. Daseul was planning on coaxing him through it, teaching him a little of what he likes at a time. As it is, he can barely remember his own name without a good few seconds of processing time.
A few seconds also happens to be as much time as Daseul has left in him. As Inho drives himself up into Daseul, deep and hard, Daseul pushes himself down, hurrying to meet up with Inho to drag as much pleasure out of him as possible. It's just enough to push Daseul and his poor stamina over the edge, getting off hard and spilling out over Inho's stomach with very little warning, aside from a sudden stutter in the way Daseul moves, and the total momentary absence of his breath. ]
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A few seconds also happens to be as much time as Daseul has left in him. As Inho drives himself up into Daseul, deep and hard, Daseul pushes himself down, hurrying to meet up with Inho to drag as much pleasure out of him as possible. It's just enough to push Daseul and his poor stamina over the edge, getting off hard and spilling out over Inho's stomach with very little warning, aside from a sudden stutter in the way Daseul moves, and the total momentary absence of his breath. ]