knock me down like a heavyweight

[rekd]

[ by the time reki's gotten to his seat in homeroom, it feels like the night before was all just some sort of hazy, surreal dream. a lot's happened since then; for one, his arm is bandaged all the way up to the elbow, compliments of a gnarly gash he got bailing straight into a cluster of jagged rocks, he's probably killed off half the brain cells he's got left skidding on his face, and the unfathomable weight of last night's loss is heavy on his mind. kinda hard to think about anything else when he can still hear his skateboard crackling beneath the flames. fuckin' sucks, man.

it takes awhile for him to zone back into reality. really, it's less of a zone and more of a jolt, when the gaggle of jeering students crowding around him start to dissipate and he notices qi fang with a start. fuck, he forgot all about those english notes. even worse, qi fang looks so good, fresh-faced and distractingly handsome. reki, on the other hand, looks like he stayed up til the early hours of the morning getting stitched up in the ER and barely slid into class in time for the bell in yesterday's wrinkled clothes. embarrassing.

whatever. he has until lunch to think up a good excuse for why he can't return those notes yet. instead, of course, he sleeps straight through all of his classes and sleep-walks up the stairs to the roof, flopping into his usual spot against the fence, debating whether or not he even wants to be awake to eat. a nap in the sun sounds a lot better, so he pulls his hoodie up and leans his head back against the chain links, letting his eyes drift shut slowly. ]

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[tongxue]

Shit, you're tough. Careful or I'm gonna have to get you back.

[rekd]

It's not enough I gotta climb a whole ass tree with an extra fucking leg now?

[tongxue]

Hey someone here insisted on the tree option and it definitely wasn't me...

[rekd]

The other option was "wait," fuck was I supposed to do?

[tongxue]

Well now you gotta suffer the consequences.

[rekd]

One of these days, I'm gonna sit you down and explain to you the difference between consequences and you bein' a fucking tease.

[tongxue]

So long as you sit on top of me I'll listen to whatever you want.

[rekd]

Where else am I gonna sit? You got your window open?

[tongxue]

Hell yeah baby come and get me.

[rekd]

See you in a second stud.

[ he just has to deal with this tree first. which is fine, just gotta tilt the snapback south to let it know he means business and get a running start and that's the first obstacle cleared. it's a much more tentative operation, clearing the gap between the window and the tree and landing in qi fang's room without making a whole bunch of sound, but he's determined, dammit.

soon enough, qi fang will have him in all his bark-sprinkled glory, arms outstretched and grin bright enough to give up the gig for them both. ]

Get over here.

[tongxue]

[ qi fang had been watching reki's ascent, an amused and fond smile tickling his lips the entire time, but it isn't until reki is right there within reach that his smile spreads out into a full-fledged grin. reki wouldn't even make it a whole leg into the room yet before qi fang is crowding in on his space, hands flying up to grasp either side of his face. ]

Hey there, Romeo.

[ then he's crushing their lips together, wasting no time in making up for those four, reki-less days. ]

[rekd]

[ they're of the same mind on that one. why waste any time at all tangling back up like they're meant to be, reki pulling in qi fang's hair already to push this kiss deeper, his other hand pressed into the small of qi fang's back to turn their embrace into a crush. right here is as good a place as any because it's where qi fang is, who tastes even better than he remembers, so good that he's already licking into his mouth for more.

eventually, he guesses, they should breathe, but all reki really wants to do when they're so unfortunately broken apart is whisper over and over: ] I missed you.

[tongxue]

Shit, I missed you too, [ he'll try to sneak in whenever reki himself takes a breath, but it's broken up by smaller kisses he can't help but drop over every inch of reki's skin he can reach.

it's messy work, dragging reki from the window to the bed, but qi fang manages it somehow without making much noise. he's fortunate his dad's study is on the other side of the house, downstairs, but even then he's not ready to take any chances.

once they're both settled on the bed his hands start roaming all over reki, heart pounding with excitement and relief. ]

Fuck, life's so boring without you.

[rekd]

And fucking miserable, [ reki moans, hands catching in his clothes and crowding around his waist to pull him closer. the thought of having any space between them right now is terrifying. the only way he's going anywhere is attached, but that works out. they tumble on to the bed together and he's happy as he can ever remember being. ]

Almost forgot how good you taste.

[ easy enough to rectify that, now that he's going to town on qi fang's throat. it's infuriating that all the marks he left there are fading now, but he'll fix them, suckling hard as he drifts qi fang's shirt up his chest and refusing to relent until he absolutely has to. ]

[tongxue]

Shh shh, we gotta keep it down remember?

[ not that it's much of a reprimand when qi fang can barely keep his grin to himself, or it's spoken between a kiss and a breathless laugh. there goes his shirt, it was stupid and dared to be in the way anyway. he should really work on reki's to make things even but his hands are too busy hungrily groping palmfuls of ass, crushing their hips together like he's on some kind of rut. ]

Fuck it feels so good to hold you again.

[rekd]

I'm bein' quiet, [ he maintains. to his credit, he is—now, burying the soft sounds he's making every time those hands grasp at him against qi fang's skin. still, it's better than what he's usually capable of.

he drags their hips together until they connect all over again and pauses, chewing his lip as his gaze lifts to qi fang's face. he doesn't say anything yet, just wriggles his hips where they're pressed against qi fang's and grins like he's cooking up something devious. ]

[tongxue]

[ it's a language they're both definitely familiar with, the glint in reki's eyes immediately mirrored in qi fang's as soon as their gazes meet. he drags his tongue along the bottom of his lip, indulging in just a few more caresses before he starts to lean back on his bed, simultaneously nudging reki to climb up along his body. ]

Take your clothes off. Get up here.

[ qi fang hadn't forgotten how good reki tastes, but that doesn't mean he isn't more than eager for a chance at drilling that memory in further. ]

[rekd]

But I'm gonna miss you.

[ it's the softest of whines as he sits up on qi fang and pulls off his hoodie first, swaying gently atop him to keep all that pleasant friction buzzing between them. he spares one hand to unravel his belt, but the other is smoothing over qi fang's chest, re-learning every swell and dip of muscle like it's been an enternity instead of less than a week. they're teenagers, so, same thing. ]

[tongxue]

[ it honestly might as well have been an eternity for how needy they both are. how his body is already furious with him that he's robbed it of that pressure against his crotch, his confined cock straining against the fabric of his shorts. ]

M'not going anywhere, babe, I just wanna dote on every part of you.

[ speaking of. with reki's chest exposed, his own hands smooth up along the warm skin there, fingertips leaving little butterfly touches along reki's ribs, his collar, his nipples. he does that for a few moments, watching reki's breath hitch in his chest, before he dips one hand down to help tug the fastenings of those jeans open so he can press the heel of his palm against the bulge there. ]

Unless you want me to start somewhere specific...?

[rekd]

[ yeah, he's really feeling it now that qi fang's hands are skin on skin and dipping lower. he's whining for an entirely different reason now, hissing actually, as that palm slides over his crotch and the motion alone makes him burn so hot that he has to squeeze his eyes shut for a moment. ]

Nah, do whatever the fuck you want to me.

[ fuck these pants they need to go. there's no art to trying to wriggle out of so much denim as quickly and quietly as possible, but then he hasn't been this starved for touch in a long time. by the time his boxers join the inelegant crumple of his jeans at the edge of the bed, he's all but shivering in anticipation. very carefully, he starts to climb. ]

Mm... Like this? Here?

[tongxue]

[ honestly? music to his ears. the only downside is there's so much qi fang wants to do that he feels almost frozen with indecision. fortunately, the moment reki starts to move up along his chest his instincts start to take over, and he doesn't hesitate to wrap his lips around the tip of reki's cock, tongue already swirling around that swollen head.

yes, right here, he moans around the heavy weight on his tongue, eyes falling shut for a moment to savor it. but then he's forcing them open again, wanting to see reki now that he's right here in front of him, flesh and bone. hands come up, palming reki's ass to coax the other boy to move however he likes, working his jaw and fluctuating the strength of his sucking, anything to motivate reki to lose it like he wants him to. ]

[rekd]

Oh f—

[ immediately, he has to bring his fist up to his lips and start chewing on his knuckles. it feels so good to have qi fang moaning on his dick that he can't even look for a second, just tense up and try not to make a sound until the wave of heat that passes straight through him subsides.

he's not about to take the L for that one, though. ]

Fuck, you're thirsty, [ he hisses, which—not a complaint. there's no preamble, just qi fang's tongue sliding like a velvet dream against his cock as reki saws it in and out of his mouth, watching qi fang watching him. he looks like a dream, lips stretched around his cock and his jaw bulging, and it's back to biting on his hand again as the image alone makes him shudder. ]

[tongxue]

[ yeah, he's fucking parched. there's probably a dozen other things qi fang wishes he could also be doing to reki right now, like he's gotta make up for a lifetime's worth of intimacy and affection in this one moment, but he's just one man and there's only so much he can do at once.

fortunately, reki gets his drift and takes the lead in this. qi fang allows his jaw to slack, his head to stay steady as reki works up a rhythm that satisfies him. this frees qi fang's focus on his hands, one of which paws blindly for the small bottle he'd dumped on the bed in preparation for reki's arrival — ah! got it.

after that, it's just a simple matter of slicking his fingers up and returning them where they were. only this time they're groping around with more purpose, spreading cheeks and probing at the whorl of muscle he's been aching for for days. ]

[rekd]

[ slow is really the only rhythm reki can afford right now. but that's just fine with him; it's endlessly exciting to watch his cock twitch against the awning of qi fang's teeth before he eases it in, watching every inch disappear until his vision begins to dim. he can hear qi fang rifling around anyway, and it's no mystery what he's searching for. ]

Miss fucking me so bad, don't you, baby?

[ reki leans right back into those fingers, not quite used to the burn his jerking hips reward him with. he's tight in the kind of way he can't just slow-breathe himself through, but that's not about to stop him from wriggling greedily to drive his touch deeper. his fingers clench in qi fang's hair, pulling to make up the distance and keep his cock immersed in that slick heat—a little mean, but it'll be worth it. ]

You can have me any way you want tonight.

[tongxue]

[ another low groan, a wordless fuck yes that he hopes translates through the insistent way his fingers probe and poke. he feels the resistance, sensing it's been a while since reki has been touched in this way, and the knowledge just makes that longing ache travel all the way down to his balls, making his cock jump where it still remains confined in his own jeans.

reki's promise has his mind stretching across all possibilities, but there are only so many hours in the night, and sooner or later they'll have to sneak out anyway. rather than be dismayed, though, it just reinvigorates his desire to give reki as much pleasure as humanly possible in the time they have. hollowing out his cheeks, inching his head forward despite the ache beginning to set in his neck from the angle he's got it in. finally pressing that slick finger in past the first knuckle, worming its way deeper and deeper still until he can make reki feel every little drag against his walls as he starts to scissor it in and out.

maybe sooner than he is ready for it, qi fang adds a second. he swirls his tongue around the sensitive underside of reki's swollen head in apology, hoping it'll soothe whatever burn the two invading fingers bring in. stretching, pumping, seeking — he's eager to get reki as ready as possible, feeling the impatience leak out of his own cock left laying against his hip. ]