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st Sora's at Sora's every movement, though he was fight-
ing not to. "Yes," Sora Aoi whispered into his ear as he battled to re-
main still and quiet, "it's hard, isn't it?" He nodded, and could
not help a light whimper from low in his throat; Sora Aoi did not seem to
mind. "It will get easier, I promise you."
And this continued. Slowly, slowly, he began to control his body and
his involuntary reactions, only biting his lower lip -- until Sora Aoi saw
this, and placed Sora's hand on his mouth. "No." He parted his teeth,
and Sora Aoi smoothed the reddened skin. "Gently, gently. Relax." He
tried to still his panting, aware of the sound of it. "Relax." He
felt the nearly unbearable sensation of Sora's skittering nails lessen
somewhat, but they did not stop entirely. "Do you have control of
yourself?" Sora Aoi asked him. He nodded completely silently, and she
resumed. This time, although he was still fighting hard, Sora Aoi saw
that he was fighting himself better, managing to remain for the most
part completely still and silent -- except for his light panting.
Sora Aoi could feel his chest rise sharply with eac
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