[ he's murmuring, breath hitching as qi fang's hands slide up his thighs. and there's no lie there. it didn't take much more than a look to inspire this little rendezvous. he's even more twisted up than he was last night, which doesn't make sense. you'd think he'd be over it. no, now he just wants it twice as bad.
his legs wind around qi fang's hips and draw him nearer and he likes this. holding qi fang captive in the circle of his legs, the heat settling over his lips with a wanting buzz, the way qi fang's voice is so, so low in this public space—all of it is driving reki out of his mind.
he returns the gesture, nuzzling into qi fang's space without touching. this is nice too, letting the tension build until it's fucking unbearable. or more than unbearable, because it already is. reki's already winding his hips against him, slow to match the moment. ]
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[ he's murmuring, breath hitching as qi fang's hands slide up his thighs. and there's no lie there. it didn't take much more than a look to inspire this little rendezvous. he's even more twisted up than he was last night, which doesn't make sense. you'd think he'd be over it. no, now he just wants it twice as bad.
his legs wind around qi fang's hips and draw him nearer and he likes this. holding qi fang captive in the circle of his legs, the heat settling over his lips with a wanting buzz, the way qi fang's voice is so, so low in this public space—all of it is driving reki out of his mind.
he returns the gesture, nuzzling into qi fang's space without touching. this is nice too, letting the tension build until it's fucking unbearable. or more than unbearable, because it already is. reki's already winding his hips against him, slow to match the moment. ]
Look at what you did to me.