[ Koji is too young, too ignorant of the world, and ultimately too horny and in the heat of the moment to begin to recognize this connection for what it is, why their scents intermingled feel so nice that he can't see straight or why he knows that he couldn't dream of being like this with another woman. In fact, as he processes that information he finds himself wondering "why not?"

But then that's pushed back entirely, because he's got no reason to possibly focus on that, not when he can continue to suck on her boobs, not when he can work his hips like a piston. Because right now, even if he does want to impress her, he does want her to feel good, there's no need for technique, no need for anyone beyond fucking her in such a way that he empties himself into her as soon as possible. He continues like this just long enough to know -- he should respond.

His breath his hot, and his eyes are wild, but even as he plants one hand on the boob his mouth wasn't on, the other goes - and it puts a little bit of pressure on her neck briefly before he pulls it up to caress her face, gentle even in the midst of this for reasons he can't comprehend ]

I'll -- I'll hold you to that. [ Apparently, even now, he can't help being a shit ] I'll make you do every insane demand of mine, and then I'll fuck-- fuck you in every dirty way!