[To the point that it's worrying, it's worrying but more than that it's dizzying, the constant pulse of arousal bleeding through Koby's newly-awakened senses that he's still not good at suppressing, flooding his veins, pooling hot and wet and needy between his legs and he -- sort of doesn't want to wait either, actually. It gets worse the closer he gets to Hao's room, ears flushing deep red, heart pounding in his chest, knees shaky and weak as he finally stumbles to the door.
He tries the knob, just because he Has To Know, letting out a frustrated whine of noise when it is, in fact, locked.] Why did you lock your door?
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[To the point that it's worrying, it's worrying but more than that it's dizzying, the constant pulse of arousal bleeding through Koby's newly-awakened senses that he's still not good at suppressing, flooding his veins, pooling hot and wet and needy between his legs and he -- sort of doesn't want to wait either, actually. It gets worse the closer he gets to Hao's room, ears flushing deep red, heart pounding in his chest, knees shaky and weak as he finally stumbles to the door.
He tries the knob, just because he Has To Know, letting out a frustrated whine of noise when it is, in fact, locked.] Why did you lock your door?