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[You know him too well, Wolfram. Axel should get mad at you for that, maybe get all defensive, but thankfully and surprisingly he doesn't have a problem with it. He's changed quite a bit since the first time he arrived here. He scoffs as his body warms up a little more and they start to pick up the pace. Now things are getting serious.]
I'll complain about it...if I want to.
[He's just being stubborn and trying to speak as much as possible to fill in the awkward silence between them, but it seems like that won't be necessary; soon they're both making sounds--heavy panting, soft sighs and groans. And with one particular thrust he stiffens and nearly burns his way through the mattress. That--]
--Whoa. [Eyes widened a touch, he stares into those blue eyes because he's momentarily shocked. Is that...what it's supposed to feel like? He lowers his eyes to half-lidded once more before he tries again, lifting up and then pressing back down the same way so that he feels a tingle and an increase of pressure in the pit of his stomach. Without thinking he chokes on a sound in the back of his throat. Yeah. That's...definitely how it should feel like. Axel bites down on the plush of his lip.]
Now don't...tell me that y-you're--mm--holding back. A-are you?