[Mori had been all too happily moaning underneath him, getting lost in the pleasure of it all, but that request startles him. The handcuffs rattle again as Mori clenches his fists in the bedsheets, looking up at him with wide eyes. There are times when he can't help but think 'Kacchan', he's so used to it being the default, but he's wrapped so many strange feelings up in what he actually calls Hardcore that he'd worked hard to keep any name issues out of his fantasies. He'd never wanted those complications to be involved in this too.
So why is he thinking of it now? Is he past that point of confusion? He didn't think he was past that point of confusion! Is this really how he's going to process his full and open forgiveness??? He wasn't going to say it until Hardcore had properly apologised but now here he is in his own fantasy wanting Hardcore to tell him to call him that WHAT DOES THIS MEAN.
But also it's very difficult to keep up that level of internal debating and questioning when your hot rival is grinding against your dick and his thoughts keep getting interrupted so he's unable to actually say any of that properly when all he wants to do is grind back this is rude.]
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So why is he thinking of it now? Is he past that point of confusion? He didn't think he was past that point of confusion! Is this really how he's going to process his full and open forgiveness??? He wasn't going to say it until Hardcore had properly apologised but now here he is in his own fantasy wanting Hardcore to tell him to call him that WHAT DOES THIS MEAN.
But also it's very difficult to keep up that level of internal debating and questioning when your hot rival is grinding against your dick and his thoughts keep getting interrupted so he's unable to actually say any of that properly when all he wants to do is grind back this is rude.]
Oh, fuck, y-you...!