rekd | OVERFLOW / OPEN

I didn't...

[ 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. ]

You came so much for me.

[ 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. ]

Wanna taste you.

[ 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. ]

That's it, baby... swallow it down, you love it.

[ 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. ]

What was that? You want something?

[ 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. ]

Gonna make me come, baby, where do you want it—?

[ 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. ]

[ the second his throat is freed, reki sits back and obediently rolls out his tongue. whatever the risk, he can't help but to peek through narrowly cracked eyes, groaning hotly as qi fang paints his face. his hands reach for him almost before he realizes what he's doing, stroking blindly down his thighs, over his hips, something to keep them connected while he gasps for breath and licks down what he can reach. ]

Thank you, [ he murmurs in a torn little voice, clearing his eyes enough so that he can find his way to qi fang's cock again and lick out what little isn't gleaming on his face. his thumb rolls over qi fang's hip, stroking affectionately. ] Love when you mark me like this. How do I look?

[ he's oversensitive still, but that doesn't mean he doesn't moan helplessly lean into those little licks, his clean hand gently combing its way through reki's hair, practically petting him. he shudders, he groans, he sinks a little further into the seat. ]

Like a fucking dream.

[ there's practically hearts in his eyes as he looks down at reki, lips twisted into a smile too fond to be anything but adoring. then he's sighing, shrugging off his jacket so he can pull off the thin shirt underneath. that's what he uses to wipe off his hand and clean up reki's face, in between stealing kisses where he can. ]

[ reki likes that look, brightening like a tiny sun beneath it. once his face is clear enough, those arms around his waist tighten again, squeezing, holding him close while he plants his chin against qi fang's belly and just looks at him for a second. ]

Such a gentleman.

[ more kisses are stolen between them, soft little touches here and there. whatever this feeling is, it's particularly strong right now, and reki wants to bask in it for as long as possible, but. ]

Lemme know when your legs work again.

[ this is kind of a lame spot and where they're going is just so much better. ]

Well, I made the mess. Only fair I clean it up.

[ the shirt gets balled up and stuffed into his jacket pocket for now. his body is still heated enough that he's in no rush to zip the jacket up, letting reki enjoy the chin-to-skin contact as he continues to look down at him. ]

You've got more plans for me?

[ works out well enough for him. he drags a hand up and down qi fang's chest just to luxuriate in the feel of him, purring contentedly against his skin. ]

You think this is the surprise? A parking lot?

[ not that it didn't serve them well, all things considered, but it seems like it'd be a disappointing move. ]

[ qi fang's response is a shrug, helpless and unaffected. ]

I told you I wasn't fancy.

[ he's curious, and not exactly eager to greet the dawn out here, so he makes a show of getting back up, stretching out, and climbing back onto the bike proper, patting the space in front of him. ]

C'mon then — ready to be surprised.

You've got no idea where we are.

[ it dawns on him as qi fang climbs back on the bike, his lips curling. sure, there's nothing to be seen from here but trees and sand, and he'd had his suspicions that he's one of the few people who know about this place, but it's fun to find that out for sure. ]

C'mon. Follow me.

[ he holds out a hand, grinning in full now, eyes bright with excitement. ]

[ qi fang blinks before finally taking a good look around them. but even with that panning look, nothing strikes out at him as familiar. ]

Should I?

[ he sounds dubious, but there's no hesitation as he takes that hand, climbing back off the bike to eye reki closely. ]

You'll see.

[ the only real landmarks around are a faded sign with a little dog etched into the wood and a post nearby with an empty doggie bag bin. everything else is just as abandoned as he always remembers it being, the path through the trees overgrown with grass and fallen twigs, their journey paused in places by outstretched branches they need to duck beneath.

it's just a short walk, though, out to their destination. while the sand is peppered with detritus from the forest instead of the glistening, pure white it is elsewhere, and the water's a whispering black pool instead of clear down to the bottom, it's still a pretty, quiet little moonlit world. and private, the kind of place a mom will take her kids to when she "doesn't want her fat ass hanging out for all the world to see." ]

Mmm? Whatcha think?

[ were they earlier in their relationship, an errant joke or two of serial killer habits and leading one to one's death may have left his lips during their short journey. but intrigue and curiosity mingling with his residual high from a pretty spectacular orgasm has him still feeling pretty light, weightless. so he's quiet the entire time, quiet like it feels like he should be, as if reki were leading him down to some secret hiding place that means more to him than he'll ever admit.

jury's still out on if that's the case or not when they finally reach their destination, but the sight alone makes up for the mystery. it's pretty damn breathtaking, to say the least. somehow, the pitch-black sky and cool night breeze only adds to the allure of the space, like it really is just the two of them alone in their own little world.

there's definitely a chill now bit rather than button up his jacket he just grins and pulls reki into a tight hug, greedily soaking up the other boy's warmth as he buries his lips against the shell of an ear. ]

Consider me romanced, Romeo. This is pretty fucking dope.

[ reki really can't stop smiling with a reaction line that, tilting his head and taking a second to enjoy how this moment looks and feels and sounds. he's always loved this place and listening to the waves crash with qi fang's arms wound around him enhances all his favorite things about it. maybe he's not so bad at this after all. ]

Ma used to bring us here to look at the starfish. It's always empty. Oh, and...

[ the other thing. he rummages in his pocket and pulls loose a glass blunt, uncapping it with his teeth and holding it up for qi fang to see. why waste all this privacy? ]

A tip, from our delivery.

TFLN / OPEN RP / THREADTRACKER

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