[Once he's through, Gilgamesh lays flat again, lining himself up with Masamune's cock and spreading himself accordingly. His brow forms a tense line of focus as he holds the man's gaze intensely, his own powerful and commanding. It's clear Gilgamesh expects a stellar performance from him, with his need so great and his standards so impossibly high. Though really, it won't be hard to satisfy, as Gilgamesh could lose himself to the moment arguably even more than Masamune.
He inhales sharply, and instructs his partner:]
Go on.
[Ready as he'll ever be. Even after thousands of years and thousands of partners, Gilgamesh will always succumb—and succumb fantastically—to the pleasure of coupling.]
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He inhales sharply, and instructs his partner:]
Go on.
[Ready as he'll ever be. Even after thousands of years and thousands of partners, Gilgamesh will always succumb—and succumb fantastically—to the pleasure of coupling.]