bonten sanzu underestimating you and accepting your punishment for talking back to you so he ends up being so fucked out that he goes limp in your lap and flops over, burying his face into your shoulder and whimpering as you continue to fuck him through your orgasm, kissing his red ears and nipping at his earrings as your fingers dig into his trembling thighs, jostling him with every thrust. with every tired whimper of “mmm, are ya done yet.. I can’t..” you thrust your hips harder and make sure to hit his abused prostrate, cutting haruchiyo off with pitiful whines and keens
