Nishinoya cries out at the penetration, hands flying to Asahi's shoulders and gripping onto the skin tightly. It doesn’t take Asahi long to be seated completely, but he pauses, giving Nishinoya a chance to relax. "Asahi, Asahi, Asahi…" Nishinoya chants, like a prayer, wiggling his hips and gasping when Asahi moves inside him.