[ the squeeze deserves a squeeze in return, qi fang's legs fitting a little more snugly around reki's hips. his teeth find that lobe again, nibbling gently around a purr. ]
Agree to disagree.
[ he smoothes a hand over reki's stomach, settling right over the waistband of his jeans. ]
[ the next sound against reki's ear is a breathy laugh, and then the soft brushing of his nose as he nuzzles against the side of reki's head. ]
That's peak romance, babe. You're really going all out for me.
[ the street they're on is a little clearer, so he takes the risk of slipping his hand just a little lower, fingers tipping past the waistband to smooth over bare flesh. ]
[ reki's not sure what makes him prouder: managing to keep the bike zooming straight down the road despite that breathy laugh sending tingles all over his body, or the fact that qi fang is such a fucking babe to begin with. ]
You're fuckin' worth it.
[ as if there was ever any question. he moves into qi fang's nuzzling as best he can without chancing a crash; the road has smoothed out nicely and the only thing to see for miles is the thick foliage framing the path, so he could afford to get a little sloppy, but fuck that. it's way more fun if he rocks this. ]
[ well. that kind of praise deserves a suitable reward, he thinks. he's still mindful of their path, but now that it's just the two of them again he can't help the way his blood pumps a little hotter, adrenaline coursing through like wildfire. it's what always happens when they're together; life seems suddenly limitless, and all qi fang wants to do is discover every edge of it with reki.
with a soft hum, he presses an idle kiss to the shell of reki's ear. then his hand dips lower and lower, fingers tracing along the seam between reki's legs. he finds where reki has tucked himself, drawing an idle line from tip to base, carefully stroking in slow, gentle movements. ]
[ they do end up passing that family mart, for the record, reki sparing it a half a second of a longing glance as it appears and disappears from his periphery just as quickly. between the riot of vibrations from the engine, qi fang's roaming fingers, and the fact that this is happening while he speeds down a largely abandoned backroad, reki's got no choice but to throb painfully beneath his touch. ]
Oh fuck...
[ once again, he's glad to have qi fang pressed right there up against him, something to lean into a little and ground himself. ]
[ and qi fang is right therr, ready to receive his weight as he presses back. soft, tender kisses are dropped all along reki's ear, his cheek, anywhere qi fang can reach. it's in complete contrast to the filthy way he handles reki in his pants, hand now shamelessly curling around his hardening length to coax him harder, fuller. ]
You're the one who's got me all desperate for you. What're you gonna do about it, huh?
[ it's all he can fucking do when every part of himself is aching for qi fang, his cock so hard that he can feel it straining with every pass of his hand. they don't have too much farther to go, but that just means his job is more difficult; he has to spy an empty circle of sand behind a narrow break in the trees, navigate through that path without veering off the road, and miraculously remember how to kill an engine when all that he can really wrap his head around is how badly he wants the boy wound all around him.
it's not as difficult as it seems, though, and soon they're alone among the sand and the trees, reki wasting not a moment to throw an arm around qi fang and lean back until he can ensnare him in a hot, crushing kiss. ]
[ there's not really any time in between the engine stopping and reki demanding his entire attention for qi fang to even get a quick glance at their final destination, but in all honesty it's not a major concern for him at the present moment. he trusts reki hasn't brought them somewhere that's going to put them on display, and so feels no hesitation giving into the demands of those lips.
there he stifles a low moan, relieved but impatient, plunging his tongue in between the seams to taste the other again. his hands he busies undoing he fastening of reki's jeans, just so he can probably draw that cock out and give it the full attention it deserves. from the eager way he forms a fist and strokes reki, it's clear he doesn't intend to tease the boy for that much longer. ]
[ reki helps where he can, shoving aside denim and flipping down the waistband of his boxers, but he largely feels like less of a help and more of an accessory. qi fang's so quick to seize exactly what he wants that half the kiss is spent groaning against his lips, hating the fact that he can't quite touch him back like he'd prefer, feeling too good to do anything to resolve that.
his hands drop to qi fang's thighs anyway, squeezing around them to keep them captive against the desperate workings of his hips and the blissful shudders that seize him. it's not much, but it's a promise, punctuated by his teeth hungrily tearing at qi fang's lower lip. ]
[ he'll shift a little closer, just enough that reki would be able to feel his own arousal pressing up against the small of his back. he can't say much, not with reki attacking his lips like he is, but he tries to say what he can, as clearly as he can, even if half of it is growled out. ]
Good. You were so good to be, baby, I wanna make you come so hard.
[ he shoves one hand under reki's shirt, finding a nipple to pinch hard as his strokes pick up pace, his thumb paying more and more attention to the slit on top of that swollen head. ]
[ his protests fall apart, consumed by a sharply-inhaled breath and the immediate dimming of his mind to anything but qi fang's hands and lips. that brilliant spark of pain and throbbing it leaves glowing hot in his chest is a perfect complement to qi fang so quickly unraveling him, knowing just where to stroke to keep that burning pressure building inside him.
again, he mutes himself with a kiss. something about coming with the taste of qi fang fresh on his lashing tongue makes it so much more explosive, his groans turning into soft whimpers long before his lips slip away and brush over all the skin that he can reach. ]
[ qi fang's voice comes out soft, almost shushing. ]
You did. You were so good, so fucking sexy. Made me so hot for you.
[ he rocks against him, causing the bike to rock along with them but he doesn't care, they're stable enough. he makes sure to grind his hardness right up against reki, a slow, torturous rhythm in contrast to the frantic stroking of his fist. ]
Feel that? Feel how hard I am for you? Made me need you so bad, baby.
[ reki's body responds automatically, his back arching, his hips twisting to lock in the pressure between them. ]
Qi Fang, [ he pleads, over and over again until he's shuddering, groaning, spilling all over the fist tightly clenching his cock. he has to dig his fingers into qi fang's thighs and hold on; must be nice for qi fang, whose feet can actually touch the ground from here, but he needs the extra stability as he rocks mindlessly and shivers apart. ]
[ god he loves hearing reki say his name. there's nothing sexier than the raw, almost reverent way his tongue folds around the syllables of his name. he wishes he could record it so he he'd never have to wonder when he could hear it next. ]
That's it... Good baby... You did so well, look at that.
[ he slows his strokes as he feels reki start to unravel against him, the grip on his thigh loosening. he holds his hand up, letting the moonlight catch along every inch of come left along his fingers and palm. ]
[ reki keeps his palms sliding lazily over his thighs as he slumps deeper and deeper against qi fang, too hollowed out for a second to even move. ]
Gonna taste it, baby?
[ slowly, though, he's starting to move, twisting in his seat enough to sink his teeth into qi fang's throat and pull. a little more squirming and there's enough space between them for him to start undoing qi fang's belt. his tongue flicks over the scores he's left in his skin. ]
[ instead of answering, qi fang makes sure reki's eyes are on him as he slowly drags his tongue down along each stained digit, tickling his own palm to ensure he laps up every single drop. he moans low, something rumbling and filthy. ]
Taste so fucking good.
[ and when those hands get on him, qi fang rolls his hips up into that touch. he's still hard, eager, jumping at the thought of feeling reki on him again. ]
[ reki couldn't take his eyes off him if he tried. those shivers begin anew, making him tremble right down to the tips of his fingers, but he persists, stripping the belt out of its buckle, coaxing the zipper to slowly rumble its way down. ]
God, you're so fucking hot.
[ there's no resisting another kiss, his tongue lancing between qi fang's lips to share the taste of himself between them. then he'll slip off the bike and carefully pick apart the fabric to get to his cock, his lips already wet and glistening as they eagerly wrap around the flushed tip of it and start to suck it down. ]
[ it only takes a minimal amount of shifting to make room for reki between his legs, leaning back on the bike so he can something to keep him steady right as that hot breath touches his cock. he moans loudly, tipping his head back to savor the way those lips sink down over his length, already throbbing eagerly in reki's hand. after a few heated breaths he looks back down, eyes darkening at the sight of reki enjoying himself. how could he not reach down and comb his fingers through all that hair, gentle and encouraging.
however, once he feels the back of reki's throat nudge against his cockhead, that hold grows tight and commanding, slowly forcing more of his cock down, nudging against that throat like he knows reki likes. ]
[ reki moans, low and wild, as qi fang's fingers tighten and his voice washes over him like a curtain of fire. before, he was eager; now he's desperate to swallow him down until his nose is pressed against qi fang's belly, shuddering at his full, aching throat, the dizziness of this breathless moment. his jaw works slowly while he's impaled, summoning spit that pools and pools until his mouth is even fuller.
he wraps his arms around qi fang's hips then, sliding back, slick and drooling and slow. his eyes stay on qi fang, watching, brightening every time his curling tongue works a face or sound out of him, dimming in smug pleasure as he stuffs his throat full again and squeezes his hips to beg for a face-fucking. he spends another breath on a moan to seal the deal, his throat rumbling. ]
[ qi fang knows what he wants, but he's learned that with reki sometimes teasing him to the point of frustration can have its own rewards. while everything reki does is hitting all the right spots, making qi fang's blood run hot like lava, he bites down on his lower lip to control himself from rocking up into that hungry mouth for just a while longer.
his hand retains a firm grip around reki's hair, but all he does is coax it up and down along his shaft. ]
[ he'd have to be dumb to not know what's happening, but that doesn't mean it doesn't work. reki's lips purse and his cheeks hollow as the vacuum of his mouth turns excruciating. he bobs his head faster, scratches urgent trails across qi fang's back, and hums mournfully when after all of that, it still doesn't come.
pulling off isn't an option, not when he's so greedy for it, so he just does it himself, rocking the bike as his arms tighten and he impales himself on a few rough blows. at least until he can turn his watery eyes on qi fang, big and bright and wanting. ]
[ okay okay. reki: 1, qi fang: 0. how the fuck's he supposed to resist that? he should've known reki wouldn't play fair, if only because he himself doesn't really bother to. not that there's any real loser here, not when they both ultimately get what they want. ]
Fuck...
[ the word comes out a shaky hiss, feeling something hot spike in his chest at the sight of those gleaming eyes. ]
C'mere, c'mere—
[ he pushes himself off the bike, just so he can get enough leverage on his feet. his hand shifts to a more secure position behind reki's head, and the other reaches up to wipe at one of those unfallen tears at the corner of his eyes. ]
You're so fucking greedy, shit.
[ and it's clear qi fang loves it, as clear as the way his cock swells and throbs when he finally starts to fuck into that pretty face in earnest. he starts fast and rough just like reki likes it, pounding into that sweet mouth till all he can hear is those choked moans and gags. he can feel his muscle tensing up along his leg but he could care less, thrusting and thrusting till he can feel that familiar coiling in his gut. ]
[ reki could be wrong, but he's pretty sure there's no one around for miles. that means that he can finally enjoy this the way he was always meant to, sucking until the most lewd, obscene sounds cut through the night, moaning loudly for every smooth stroke down his throat. despite himself, his eyes keep slipping shut, drunk on the ache pounding hot and hard and fucking him raw, but that question demands his attention immediately.
reki wastes no time retracting a hand, dragging his headband up to collect the majority of his hair out of his face and clear it. whatever, he'll still probably get some splash, but that doesn't matter nearly as much as getting the message across. that done, he squeezes his tongue and moans again, making sure the next few thrusts qi fang takes out of him are tight and trembling, begging him with his wide, wet eyes and desperately grasping hands to let go. ]
[ if there is someone around, they're definitely in for quite a show. if the sounds weren't lewd enough, the sight of qi fang fucking into the poor boy's face for a few more savage thrusts before he suddenly pulls out, fisting swiftly around his swollen cock as he sprays his load onto that waiting and willing face. the first few spurts definitely get reki up along his eyes, his brows, so the headband was a smart move. qi fang watches it all, unable to look away, and by the end of it is left panting and shuddering, fist weakly squeezing out the last few drops. there's an errant thought in his mind to take another picture but his body doesn't seem able to listen to him at the moment. instead he slumps, sitting back down on the bike to catch his breath. ]
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Agree to disagree.
[ he smoothes a hand over reki's stomach, settling right over the waistband of his jeans. ]
I hope this surprise place is close.
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Mm...
[ fuck. ]
Don't tempt me. You don't know where we're going; I might surprise you with the dumpster behind the Family Mart down the street.
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That's peak romance, babe. You're really going all out for me.
[ the street they're on is a little clearer, so he takes the risk of slipping his hand just a little lower, fingers tipping past the waistband to smooth over bare flesh. ]
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You're fuckin' worth it.
[ as if there was ever any question. he moves into qi fang's nuzzling as best he can without chancing a crash; the road has smoothed out nicely and the only thing to see for miles is the thick foliage framing the path, so he could afford to get a little sloppy, but fuck that. it's way more fun if he rocks this. ]
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with a soft hum, he presses an idle kiss to the shell of reki's ear. then his hand dips lower and lower, fingers tracing along the seam between reki's legs. he finds where reki has tucked himself, drawing an idle line from tip to base, carefully stroking in slow, gentle movements. ]
I want you so fucking bad...
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Oh fuck...
[ once again, he's glad to have qi fang pressed right there up against him, something to lean into a little and ground himself. ]
You're so fucking hot, babe.
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You're the one who's got me all desperate for you. What're you gonna do about it, huh?
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[ it's all he can fucking do when every part of himself is aching for qi fang, his cock so hard that he can feel it straining with every pass of his hand. they don't have too much farther to go, but that just means his job is more difficult; he has to spy an empty circle of sand behind a narrow break in the trees, navigate through that path without veering off the road, and miraculously remember how to kill an engine when all that he can really wrap his head around is how badly he wants the boy wound all around him.
it's not as difficult as it seems, though, and soon they're alone among the sand and the trees, reki wasting not a moment to throw an arm around qi fang and lean back until he can ensnare him in a hot, crushing kiss. ]
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there he stifles a low moan, relieved but impatient, plunging his tongue in between the seams to taste the other again. his hands he busies undoing he fastening of reki's jeans, just so he can probably draw that cock out and give it the full attention it deserves. from the eager way he forms a fist and strokes reki, it's clear he doesn't intend to tease the boy for that much longer. ]
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his hands drop to qi fang's thighs anyway, squeezing around them to keep them captive against the desperate workings of his hips and the blissful shudders that seize him. it's not much, but it's a promise, punctuated by his teeth hungrily tearing at qi fang's lower lip. ]
Fuck, you're gonna make me come, baby...
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Good. You were so good to be, baby, I wanna make you come so hard.
[ he shoves one hand under reki's shirt, finding a nipple to pinch hard as his strokes pick up pace, his thumb paying more and more attention to the slit on top of that swollen head. ]
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[ his protests fall apart, consumed by a sharply-inhaled breath and the immediate dimming of his mind to anything but qi fang's hands and lips. that brilliant spark of pain and throbbing it leaves glowing hot in his chest is a perfect complement to qi fang so quickly unraveling him, knowing just where to stroke to keep that burning pressure building inside him.
again, he mutes himself with a kiss. something about coming with the taste of qi fang fresh on his lashing tongue makes it so much more explosive, his groans turning into soft whimpers long before his lips slip away and brush over all the skin that he can reach. ]
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You did. You were so good, so fucking sexy. Made me so hot for you.
[ he rocks against him, causing the bike to rock along with them but he doesn't care, they're stable enough. he makes sure to grind his hardness right up against reki, a slow, torturous rhythm in contrast to the frantic stroking of his fist. ]
Feel that? Feel how hard I am for you? Made me need you so bad, baby.
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Qi Fang, [ he pleads, over and over again until he's shuddering, groaning, spilling all over the fist tightly clenching his cock. he has to dig his fingers into qi fang's thighs and hold on; must be nice for qi fang, whose feet can actually touch the ground from here, but he needs the extra stability as he rocks mindlessly and shivers apart. ]
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That's it... Good baby... You did so well, look at that.
[ he slows his strokes as he feels reki start to unravel against him, the grip on his thigh loosening. he holds his hand up, letting the moonlight catch along every inch of come left along his fingers and palm. ]
You came so much for me.
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Gonna taste it, baby?
[ slowly, though, he's starting to move, twisting in his seat enough to sink his teeth into qi fang's throat and pull. a little more squirming and there's enough space between them for him to start undoing qi fang's belt. his tongue flicks over the scores he's left in his skin. ]
Wanna taste you.
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Taste so fucking good.
[ and when those hands get on him, qi fang rolls his hips up into that touch. he's still hard, eager, jumping at the thought of feeling reki on him again. ]
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God, you're so fucking hot.
[ there's no resisting another kiss, his tongue lancing between qi fang's lips to share the taste of himself between them. then he'll slip off the bike and carefully pick apart the fabric to get to his cock, his lips already wet and glistening as they eagerly wrap around the flushed tip of it and start to suck it down. ]
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however, once he feels the back of reki's throat nudge against his cockhead, that hold grows tight and commanding, slowly forcing more of his cock down, nudging against that throat like he knows reki likes. ]
That's it, baby... swallow it down, you love it.
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he wraps his arms around qi fang's hips then, sliding back, slick and drooling and slow. his eyes stay on qi fang, watching, brightening every time his curling tongue works a face or sound out of him, dimming in smug pleasure as he stuffs his throat full again and squeezes his hips to beg for a face-fucking. he spends another breath on a moan to seal the deal, his throat rumbling. ]
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his hand retains a firm grip around reki's hair, but all he does is coax it up and down along his shaft. ]
What was that? You want something?
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pulling off isn't an option, not when he's so greedy for it, so he just does it himself, rocking the bike as his arms tighten and he impales himself on a few rough blows. at least until he can turn his watery eyes on qi fang, big and bright and wanting. ]
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Fuck...
[ the word comes out a shaky hiss, feeling something hot spike in his chest at the sight of those gleaming eyes. ]
C'mere, c'mere—
[ he pushes himself off the bike, just so he can get enough leverage on his feet. his hand shifts to a more secure position behind reki's head, and the other reaches up to wipe at one of those unfallen tears at the corner of his eyes. ]
You're so fucking greedy, shit.
[ and it's clear qi fang loves it, as clear as the way his cock swells and throbs when he finally starts to fuck into that pretty face in earnest. he starts fast and rough just like reki likes it, pounding into that sweet mouth till all he can hear is those choked moans and gags. he can feel his muscle tensing up along his leg but he could care less, thrusting and thrusting till he can feel that familiar coiling in his gut. ]
Gonna make me come, baby, where do you want it—?
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reki wastes no time retracting a hand, dragging his headband up to collect the majority of his hair out of his face and clear it. whatever, he'll still probably get some splash, but that doesn't matter nearly as much as getting the message across. that done, he squeezes his tongue and moans again, making sure the next few thrusts qi fang takes out of him are tight and trembling, begging him with his wide, wet eyes and desperately grasping hands to let go. ]
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p.s. i'm so sorry tags have been spotty this week was a Lot
No apologies!!!! I'm just happy to get tags from u whenever 💜
💜💜💜
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rekijamin kyan 😠
not his full name 😂😂
it's what he deserves!!
Nobody deserves this
i disagree
Ur right to the trash he goes 🗑️
good let him think about what he's done
Nah he goin to that incinerator from toy story
omg he's not that bad
Ur blinded by his sick grinds
sick grinds on DEEZ NUTS
Like where's the lie tho
no it's true he's v good at em
Yeah so incinerator
ok fine but he will be missed
Qi fang too they burn together
uhhhHhHhHhh lemme get back to you on that—
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
RIP...
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