I am," he groaned and his hips snapped again.
"You're so good, Asahi, such a good alpha, hngh." The next thrust almost sent them across the futon and Asahi's moans came more freely now.
Nishinoya smiled at the pleasured keening and lost himself in each thrust. Asahi was so eager to please his omega, to breed him, but their heat muddled brains made each movement sloppy. When Asahi pulled out completely and tried to push back in he missed the rim of Nishinoya's hole, leaving him humping the air with a whine.