[ he's a little demanding now, pulling and urging and using his feet to steer qi fang around. it's pretty basic stuff, a little casual, giggling bullying, not exactly necessary, but it's a modicum of control to have over a situation he knows is way over his head. what he's playing with is dangerous; the only reason he's doing it is because he knows the only one who can get hurt is himself.
then he's demanding, when qi fang kisses him so deeply he can feel it down to his pounding heart, when he's buried inside him all over again and reki's moaning low against his lips, back arching sharply. his legs cinch tight, his heel pressed against the small of qi fang's back to guide his thrusts. he's got fingers tangling in qi fang's hair, pulling like he's dying, a hand grasping at his jaw like he'll never let him go. it's too much, he knows it is, but a second of it won't hurt anyone important. ]
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[ he's a little demanding now, pulling and urging and using his feet to steer qi fang around. it's pretty basic stuff, a little casual, giggling bullying, not exactly necessary, but it's a modicum of control to have over a situation he knows is way over his head. what he's playing with is dangerous; the only reason he's doing it is because he knows the only one who can get hurt is himself.
then he's demanding, when qi fang kisses him so deeply he can feel it down to his pounding heart, when he's buried inside him all over again and reki's moaning low against his lips, back arching sharply. his legs cinch tight, his heel pressed against the small of qi fang's back to guide his thrusts. he's got fingers tangling in qi fang's hair, pulling like he's dying, a hand grasping at his jaw like he'll never let him go. it's too much, he knows it is, but a second of it won't hurt anyone important. ]