[ Langa easily moves as Reki wants him to, slow and steady as he fucks himself on his cock. When the pace suddenly picks up, he moans with the bone-deep satisfaction that comes with making Reki's restraint snap so that he gives in to what he obviously and desperately wants. He is greedy, for Reki's cock and come but also the knowledge that he's the only person that sees Reki like this and the only one who makes him come undone.
Mumbling soft affirmations in Japanese and English, unable to deny what Reki points out about him, he turns his head so that he can get a peek of Reki from over his shoulder. He's beautiful and wild, hair a crimson explosion around his face and eyes wide and focused. It makes Langa's heart skip several beats, so far gone for this crazy skater boy that he doesn't see a point of return nor does he want to go looking for one.
The treatment of his rim earns a sob and makes it tighten with a wave of pleasure that shivers through him. He wonders if he could take Reki's cock and more, but the thought has him blushing full-bodied and his vision blurring around the edges. He's pretty sure that if he comes one more time, dry or otherwise, he's going to slip back into unconsciousness. ] Yes, yes, don't stop fucking me until you come, fill me up even if I pass out.
Don't do that. I wanna eat you out after I nut in you.
[ it's probably the dirtiest sentence reki's ever said, but he's far too focused to even care. he's already way past langa's internal wondering, smoothing that finger along his hole as he plunges more wetness from its depths, getting it nice and slick. he lets it ride along the top of his dick the next time he thrusts inside, and just like he'd imagined, everything slides right in without a hitch. ]
Wanna hear you moan for it, baby.
[ even two fingers isn't a stretch, literally or figuratively. he hadn't even considered this, that he could push his cock down into the depths of langa's body, aim every stroke he takes a different way just to feel it for the first time. it's a serious battle of willpower to keep from coming just at the image alone, nevermind the wild, lewd noises langa's body is making every time he frees his cock to its throbbing head. he loses himself to a few more punishing thrusts before he forces himself to slow again, growling low in his throat. ]
Fuuuuuck, it's so good, Langa. It's so fucking good.
Reki! [ It's definitely the dirtiest sentence that Langa's ever heard but it's as sexy as hell to imagine. They're both insatiable, pushing far beyond the limits that neither of them had even stopped to consider. That's something he loves about Reki, how he doesn't question whether something should be done and goes straight to how to accomplish it. That energy makes Langa feel invincible even when he's getting railed from behind at a brutal pace.
There's no need for Reki to tell him to moan when it comes so easily now. The way it almost feels like Reki's cock is getting bigger, thicker, from the addition of the fingers makes him shudder with the ghost of an orgasm. He's forgetting words again, either in Japanese or English, and the moaning is all that's left for his mouth to do as it hangs open and pants for air. He'd ask how Reki still hasn't come, how he has the stamina to hold off when Langa's given in to his pleasure over and over again. It's awe-inspiring, really, and makes him feel all the more greedy for that final release. Cock and fingers and whatever else are nothing compared to the satisfaction of when Reki comes deep inside of him. Greedy? He's absolutely gluttonous, and it makes him cling to sanity for the time being. ]
[ reki definitely doesn't feel awesome. his jaw is aching from the tension, and he's shaking and sweating, his balls so tight that the pain in them has turned sharp as a knife. but he wants to enjoy this for as long as he can, because he knows whatever end is coming is going to fucking demolish him.
just it's nearly impossible to do when langa is shuddering in that way he really likes, and he's buried so deeply within him that he can feel each of those moans building inside. for a second, he thinks he has it, if he just goes slowly and carefully enough he can keep at this meticulous work he's doing, but it's not meant to be. whatever he's doing must feel good because langa's hole is closing around him, suckling his cock with a sound that reverberates right through him, and then he really has no choice. ]
Fuck!
[ this is the second time tonight that he's been fucking gone, his body seizing command and fucking langa faster, then faster still. he has one hand digging into the small of langa's back, keeping him still and angled exactly as he needs it, sweat dripping over his skin as he pounds into his hole more brutally than his trembling muscles can even handle. release hits like a gunshot, but he still can't stop fucking him, his hands grasping and shoving and digging in desperately. ]
[ Somehow, from the very depths of his soul, Langa's body finds the energy for one more orgasm. It's ripped from him with a scream as Reki pounds into him hard and fast, either his cock or his fingers rubbing against his prostate until the pleasure is almost unbearable. He treads the line of unconsciousness again but forces himself to stay here with Reki, to feel each thrust of his hips and every spurt of come inside of him. He's pretty sure that he would collapse onto the bed if not for Reki's hands keeping him in place, holding him from the inside and outside. Langa's poor dick throbs but nothing releases as his orgasm shakes him apart until he's left leaning his weight back against Reki's thrusts, hanging off his cock. ]
[ it's almost too much. langa's body is rioting and he's gone so sensitive that his skin is crawling, but when's the next time he'll be able to feel this again? all he can do is watch in awe as those post-orgasm contractions make his hole do all kinds of beautiful things around his dick, his shaking hands buried in two wide-spread handfuls of ass, his chest heaving violently as he tries to catch a breath that's just not coming. ]
Still with me?
[ by now, reki's body is begging him to just collapse on the bed and lay still for fucking once in his life, but he has other plans. ones that include wrapping his arms around langa's hips, using the last burning dregs of his strength to lift them high into the air, careful not to spill a drop between them in the act. he keeps lifting until he's got that hole right up to his lips, where he can place a soft, suckling kiss right atop it, his tongue flicking impatiently. ]
[ Reki's voice, sounding just as wrecked as Langa feels, pulls him back towards reality just enough to process the question and come up with an answer. He's still here, even if he feels like his spirit has been fucked right out of him in the best way possible. There's nothing left except Reki inside of him, Reki's voice vibrating through him, Reki's hands holding him in place. ]
With you.
[ He expects the collapse, too, even braces himself as much as he can for the weight of Reki to stretch out over his back and pin him down on the bed. Instead, somehow Reki finds the incredible strength to lift Langa's dead weight up into his arms. Where he'd normally flail at being put in the inverted position, Langa has no energy left to do more than go limb against Reki's body. He carefully wraps his arms around Reki's hips and tries to bend his legs to the point he can rest his feet on the bed to take some of the load from Reki. Ass in the air and Reki's arms tight around his hips, he can barely brush the sheets with his toes. He's completely under Reki's control and at his mercy, moaning at the thought right before he repeats the sound more loudly at that first kiss to his rim. ]
Reki... [ He mumbles his name, turning to press his face against the inside of one of Reki's thighs. The skin is so soft and feverishly warm, and he kisses it wetly. When Reki's cock bumps against his cheek, smearing its mess against the corner of his lips, he instinctively opens his mouth to begin sucking it clean. He loves the weight of it on his tongue, familiar and grounding, and moans around the mouthful as Reki eats him out. ]
[ it's the kind of dangerous, reckless move he's come to expect from langa, but fuck—reki very nearly almost drops him, shuddering so hard at that first stab of arousal from langa's wet lips wrapping around ultra sensitive skin. he's not even sure how he manages to keep him up; there's just something in him that won't let him fumble this, no matter how langa's making him shiver apart. ]
Baby... [ he murmurs hotly in appreciation, but that's all that he can manage. there's no denying the impulse to dive right back into the hole spread wide before him, not when he can see it twitch with every lick he feels against his cock. his tongue plunges inside so easily this time, enough room to curl and wave as he likes, and the taste of it is so good that it makes his dick twitch in langa's mouth, a feedback loop of warmth and pleasure.
it's not long before his own moans are joining langa's, low and wild as he scoops his own seed out on the point of his tongue. his face presses in much harder than he means, but it's incredibly difficult to fight the urge to lick deeper and deeper with every pass of his tongue, stopping only to breathe and press appreciative kisses along the swollen border of that delicious hole. ]
[ Will his hole so stretched and loose, it feels like Reki could push impossibly deep with his tongue. Though the rim feels practically numb at this point, along with his soft cock that can only twitch with interest at this point, his insides are still on fire with pleasure. He's never come so much in his life, nor come so hard numerous times, yet Reki is still using his body for more. It makes him feel proud in a twisted way, like he's addictive enough to push his boyfriend to this point of desperation and determination. And even on the edge of unconsciousness, he wants to be good for Reki who has been so incredible to him all evening.
So he pushes further down on Reki's cock, choking at first as it slides into his throat. His body convulses once, twice, and then he has it under control as he goes into that trance-like state of just being in Reki's arms like a tool for his pleasure. He tries to swallow around the mouthful, tongue thrusting between his bottom teeth and the base of Reki's cock. ]
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Mumbling soft affirmations in Japanese and English, unable to deny what Reki points out about him, he turns his head so that he can get a peek of Reki from over his shoulder. He's beautiful and wild, hair a crimson explosion around his face and eyes wide and focused. It makes Langa's heart skip several beats, so far gone for this crazy skater boy that he doesn't see a point of return nor does he want to go looking for one.
The treatment of his rim earns a sob and makes it tighten with a wave of pleasure that shivers through him. He wonders if he could take Reki's cock and more, but the thought has him blushing full-bodied and his vision blurring around the edges. He's pretty sure that if he comes one more time, dry or otherwise, he's going to slip back into unconsciousness. ] Yes, yes, don't stop fucking me until you come, fill me up even if I pass out.
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[ it's probably the dirtiest sentence reki's ever said, but he's far too focused to even care. he's already way past langa's internal wondering, smoothing that finger along his hole as he plunges more wetness from its depths, getting it nice and slick. he lets it ride along the top of his dick the next time he thrusts inside, and just like he'd imagined, everything slides right in without a hitch. ]
Wanna hear you moan for it, baby.
[ even two fingers isn't a stretch, literally or figuratively. he hadn't even considered this, that he could push his cock down into the depths of langa's body, aim every stroke he takes a different way just to feel it for the first time. it's a serious battle of willpower to keep from coming just at the image alone, nevermind the wild, lewd noises langa's body is making every time he frees his cock to its throbbing head. he loses himself to a few more punishing thrusts before he forces himself to slow again, growling low in his throat. ]
Fuuuuuck, it's so good, Langa. It's so fucking good.
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There's no need for Reki to tell him to moan when it comes so easily now. The way it almost feels like Reki's cock is getting bigger, thicker, from the addition of the fingers makes him shudder with the ghost of an orgasm. He's forgetting words again, either in Japanese or English, and the moaning is all that's left for his mouth to do as it hangs open and pants for air. He'd ask how Reki still hasn't come, how he has the stamina to hold off when Langa's given in to his pleasure over and over again. It's awe-inspiring, really, and makes him feel all the more greedy for that final release. Cock and fingers and whatever else are nothing compared to the satisfaction of when Reki comes deep inside of him. Greedy? He's absolutely gluttonous, and it makes him cling to sanity for the time being. ]
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just it's nearly impossible to do when langa is shuddering in that way he really likes, and he's buried so deeply within him that he can feel each of those moans building inside. for a second, he thinks he has it, if he just goes slowly and carefully enough he can keep at this meticulous work he's doing, but it's not meant to be. whatever he's doing must feel good because langa's hole is closing around him, suckling his cock with a sound that reverberates right through him, and then he really has no choice. ]
Fuck!
[ this is the second time tonight that he's been fucking gone, his body seizing command and fucking langa faster, then faster still. he has one hand digging into the small of langa's back, keeping him still and angled exactly as he needs it, sweat dripping over his skin as he pounds into his hole more brutally than his trembling muscles can even handle. release hits like a gunshot, but he still can't stop fucking him, his hands grasping and shoving and digging in desperately. ]
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[ it's almost too much. langa's body is rioting and he's gone so sensitive that his skin is crawling, but when's the next time he'll be able to feel this again? all he can do is watch in awe as those post-orgasm contractions make his hole do all kinds of beautiful things around his dick, his shaking hands buried in two wide-spread handfuls of ass, his chest heaving violently as he tries to catch a breath that's just not coming. ]
Still with me?
[ by now, reki's body is begging him to just collapse on the bed and lay still for fucking once in his life, but he has other plans. ones that include wrapping his arms around langa's hips, using the last burning dregs of his strength to lift them high into the air, careful not to spill a drop between them in the act. he keeps lifting until he's got that hole right up to his lips, where he can place a soft, suckling kiss right atop it, his tongue flicking impatiently. ]
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With you.
[ He expects the collapse, too, even braces himself as much as he can for the weight of Reki to stretch out over his back and pin him down on the bed. Instead, somehow Reki finds the incredible strength to lift Langa's dead weight up into his arms. Where he'd normally flail at being put in the inverted position, Langa has no energy left to do more than go limb against Reki's body. He carefully wraps his arms around Reki's hips and tries to bend his legs to the point he can rest his feet on the bed to take some of the load from Reki. Ass in the air and Reki's arms tight around his hips, he can barely brush the sheets with his toes. He's completely under Reki's control and at his mercy, moaning at the thought right before he repeats the sound more loudly at that first kiss to his rim. ]
Reki... [ He mumbles his name, turning to press his face against the inside of one of Reki's thighs. The skin is so soft and feverishly warm, and he kisses it wetly. When Reki's cock bumps against his cheek, smearing its mess against the corner of his lips, he instinctively opens his mouth to begin sucking it clean. He loves the weight of it on his tongue, familiar and grounding, and moans around the mouthful as Reki eats him out. ]
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Baby... [ he murmurs hotly in appreciation, but that's all that he can manage. there's no denying the impulse to dive right back into the hole spread wide before him, not when he can see it twitch with every lick he feels against his cock. his tongue plunges inside so easily this time, enough room to curl and wave as he likes, and the taste of it is so good that it makes his dick twitch in langa's mouth, a feedback loop of warmth and pleasure.
it's not long before his own moans are joining langa's, low and wild as he scoops his own seed out on the point of his tongue. his face presses in much harder than he means, but it's incredibly difficult to fight the urge to lick deeper and deeper with every pass of his tongue, stopping only to breathe and press appreciative kisses along the swollen border of that delicious hole. ]
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So he pushes further down on Reki's cock, choking at first as it slides into his throat. His body convulses once, twice, and then he has it under control as he goes into that trance-like state of just being in Reki's arms like a tool for his pleasure. He tries to swallow around the mouthful, tongue thrusting between his bottom teeth and the base of Reki's cock. ]