[ there's something so intoxicating about watching reki when he's like this, so caught up in the throes of pleasure. in qi fang's eyes he's always beautiful, but in these moments he looks downright ethereal, the faint sunlight in the room catching on the ends of his hair, giving him a fiery halo. qi fang can't help but stare in shock every time, this dull roar in his mind of mine mine this is all mine sweeping him up in a wild torrent of emotions.
when reki reaches for him, he has no choice but to obey. he comes up willingly, eagerly, surging in like the tide to crush their lips together. maybe that'll help stifle the noises. qi fang isn't even sure anymore, the rush of blood in his ears dulling everything else out but their shared, labored breathing. one arm he wraps tight around reki, holding their bodies close where they're joined. he still rocks up where he can, though the position now dulls the force of them, but he tries to make up for it with his free hand wrapping tight around reki's leaking cock, pumping furiously to get him there faster. qi fang himself is on the cusp, ready to spill at the first trembling squeeze. ]
[ so much for that blanket, which immediately falls away. reki doesn't care, not for that and not for anything that isn't the two of them. after everything, he needs this moment, qi fang holding him close while reki squeezes his arms around him and lets that kiss swallow up his cries. maybe it's not the same, but it's better in its own way.
now, he can bury his face against qi fang's shoulder as his hips begin to roll, greedily arcing and swaying, soaking up pressure and friction exactly where he needs it. he's too close to move any way but exactly as he needs to, furious and erratic, beating little noises out of his own throat because he's going far too hard for his over-sensitive nerves to take. but that's okay too; qi fang's skin soaks up his moans and those fingers wrapped around his cock finish the job, leaving him sobbing and jolting as his whole body tenses unbearably in that instant before his cock begins to spill. but there's no reason to stop, not until qi fang is right there with him, so he keeps his hips snapping, his head tilting to the side so he can whisper, ] Come for me.
[ they're both pretty terrible at this discretion stuff. to their credit, no one's come a-knockin' yet, which means they're probably in good shape to keep going. not that anything could stop them right now; at this rate, even a meteor would be hard-pressed to separate these two, who cling to each other like even an inch between them would be a devastating disaster.
right now, in that short half-second between reki's orgasm and his, there is only the two of them. time stops and all qi fang knows and feels is reki, all around him, all brightness and crushing heat that leaves him gasping for breath. his mouth falls open on a soundless moan, hips bucking up into that effortless gyration that has him seeing stars behind his eyelids.
his body remains tense even long after he's spilled his last drop, long after his stained hand has fallen to his side to clutch at rumpled sheets. there'll be a bruise blossoming on reki's hip soon where his other hand clenches and unclenches around it. ]
[ all that tension transfers through the sharp grip qi fang has on him. not like reki's going anywhere anyway, set on grinding himself as deeply into qi fang's lap as possible to greedily hold all that flesh and wetness inside him for as long as he can. ]
Ah...
[ his lips go to qi fang's ear, kissing and brushing, his hands smoothing over the tension in his shoulders and instinctively kneading through hard muscle. there are always plenty of knots to find when he goes looking, his fingers sweeping absently as he suckles the lobe of qi fang's ear. such a sensitive spot, it's probably easy as anything to feel his lips curling. ]
[ slowly, the world starts to piece itself back together in front of qi fang. sights, sounds, smells all come flooding back, but the most overwhelming is the sheer presence of the boy in his arms, sitting snug on his lap... and the growing stickiness pooling between them. ]
Oof, [ is all he can say for a few moments. slowly, he slips a hand down reki's back to curiously prod at where their bodies meet, smearing some of that leaking come in the process. ]
Damn, babe, pretty sure you milked me dry just now.
Feels so fucking good, [ he murmurs, hissing as qi fang's touch passes over raw skin. it makes those shivers begin anew; he has to tighten his whole body around qi fang, his fingers curling involuntarily, to bear through the trembling.
somewhere in the process, he discovers he can't bring himself to lift his head off qi fang's shoulder. it's just too warm here, too comfortable, the half-beat sting of dull pleasure far too fine to tear himself away from when he's this tired.
doesn't stop him from drowsily mumbling: ]
One of these days, I really am gonna milk you dry.
[ a huff of a laugh, and now he's the one left trembling — just the thought of it has his body lighting anew all over again. ]
Promise?
[ he curls as tight as he can around reki, humming faintly as he feels himself finally begin to soften. that latent clenching hadn't helped him much at all, but now he can start to regulate his breathing. remember where they are. ]
[ he's a pragmatic enough teenager, but that's not the problem. going anywhere involves moving and his body just isn't having that right now.
whatever, laundry's always an option.
slowly, he forces himself to at least nuzzle beneath qi fang's jaw, pressing his cheek to the heated skin there. a little heavily, but he's making progress. ]
[ that alone earns reki a soft kiss to the top of his head, but like reki himself, movement right now is a big ask for qi fang. ]
I'm good though. Gonna feel this one tomorrow for sure but... that's a point of pride now.
[ his fever has more or less passed by now, and it's probably got something to do with all the sweat on his skin. he passes a hand up and down reki's spine. ]
[ reki shivers beneath those light touches, but he's laughing too, softly and soundlessly. ]
Not what I meant, goofy. Your throat okay? Still feel hot?
[ ugh, he really needs to get up, for more reasons than one. already, he can hear the sounds of movement in the kitchen, which means his family's probably done with breakfast.
he settles for smoothing his fingers across qi fang's cheek for now, framing his face for a second to feel. ]
Mmm. Yeah, I could use a Gatorade right about now...
[ whatever hydration he might have had previous he very likely sweated or jizzed it out. indeed, with the afterglow of orgasm starting to fade, he's starting to feel the grossness of sick start to seep back in.
and yet, moving is still a distant thought in his mind. ]
[ reki's inspired now to get off him just out of disgust. every bone in his body protests the second he so much as twitches, but then there's no reason to not keep going, now that all that desire is gone and not having his family walk in on them is back at the forefront of his mind.
it's lucky this time that he still can't stand the taste of the stuff, because there's a new bottle that got abandoned some other night and buried beneath the mess of clothes that's been carpeting his floor. all it takes is some excavating. ]
[ qi fang has managed to sit up by the time the blue stuff gets tossed to him. he catches out of reflex, despite how much his arms scream at him for doing it. he turns the bottle over in his hands, trying not to make a face. don't get him wrong — he's a loyal customer through and through — but a warm gatorade is... not the best.
that said, hydration is hydration. he chugs half of it in one go. ahhh~ ]
You used to kiss me plenty before when I was drinking these. The fire's gone now huh?
[ hey now, beggars can't be choosers. and while reki's already disrupting the maelstrom, he figures he might as well grab an armload of clothes and start shoving what he can into a hamper. ]
Don't listen to the shit I say, dumbass.
[ of course the second he's done packing that hamper up as full as it'll go, he's making his rounds over to the bed to lean over and give him a soft kiss. ]
I'll get you some cold water and set up a shower for you.
[ qi fang's hand curls around reki's arm to keep him there for the moment, stealing two more kisses before he deigns to let him go. like he'd honestly been worried he would have been denied kisses after all. ]
You're too good to me, babe. What'm I gonna do to thank you?
Make sure you get better so I can have more of you.
[ no matter how much reki bitches and grumbles, the bottom line is he's weak to all of this. he can't even step away before he fusses over the temperature of qi fang's forehead and presses a soft kiss there when he's done. ]
I'm practically healed, [ he huffs, and yet he still soaks in all the doting and attention like a sponge. ] Don't work yourself to death over a little fever, I'm fine.
I'll take any excuse I can get to keep from cleaning, [ reki says, grinning as he smooths back qi fang's hair, letting his fingers whisk down past his temple and curl under his chin. he puts everything off for another second of just looking at him, his grin softening around the eyes, and then relents. ]
Keep an ear out. I'll call for you when it's ready.
[ qi fang is already sitting back up, swinging his legs over the side of the bed. ]
Yeah, why not? Laying down, standing — there's no real difference. I'd have to get up to shower soon enough anyway, so it's not like I'm missing out on much laying down.
[ reki sighs and offers him a hand up. he's sure that at some point before meeting qi fang, he had like, willpower and stuff. where'd all that go? ]
There is a difference. I practically had to carry you inside last night. Just... take it easy.
[ and don't dwell on the thought of last night. instead, reki keeps himself busy sorting through what clothes are his and which are his but also qi fang's, gathering up a clean outfit for him to change into. ]
[ qi fang, to his credit, does not sway in his spot at all. though, to be fair, he is leaning rather heavily against the wall. he discreetly helps himself to a couple of chugs of the warm gatorade while reki busies himself. ]
You worry so much, it's cute.
[ it's definitely an unspoken rule now that last night be left there for now... no point in leaving them both raw when they've got to deal with the aftermath with reki's family. ]
[ reki's reply is a sharp death stare over the pile of laundry bundled in his arms. obviously, he doesn't see what's so cute about this. ]
C'mon, before someone else calls dibs on the shower.
[ disgruntled as he may look, he's still carefully leading qi fang out into the hall, as if the distance they need to cross is vast and treacherous instead of a few feet across a messy floor. they're lucky the loudness of the house spares them any curious onlookers; one of the twins only just notices them as reki's closing the door, leaving her to paw impotently at the barrier until she gives up and moves on to something more entertaining.
reki sighs, lowering himself down to sit on the edge of the tub. ]
[ maybe it's just a testament to how utterly whipped qi fang is, because even that death stare has his heart doing some weird things in his chest. considering everything, he probably shouldn't have such a bright grin on his face as they stealth-walk their way to the bathroom, but there's a giddiness in his gut that settles like a warm bowl of soup on a cold day and he's still too weak in general to try and fight it.
coming close he stoops down and presses a sweet kiss to reki's lips, pulling off with a dramatic muah! ]
Nah, you do what you gotta do. I'll hold this down for you till you can get showered up too.
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when reki reaches for him, he has no choice but to obey. he comes up willingly, eagerly, surging in like the tide to crush their lips together. maybe that'll help stifle the noises. qi fang isn't even sure anymore, the rush of blood in his ears dulling everything else out but their shared, labored breathing. one arm he wraps tight around reki, holding their bodies close where they're joined. he still rocks up where he can, though the position now dulls the force of them, but he tries to make up for it with his free hand wrapping tight around reki's leaking cock, pumping furiously to get him there faster. qi fang himself is on the cusp, ready to spill at the first trembling squeeze. ]
I'm here, I'm right here baby.
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now, he can bury his face against qi fang's shoulder as his hips begin to roll, greedily arcing and swaying, soaking up pressure and friction exactly where he needs it. he's too close to move any way but exactly as he needs to, furious and erratic, beating little noises out of his own throat because he's going far too hard for his over-sensitive nerves to take. but that's okay too; qi fang's skin soaks up his moans and those fingers wrapped around his cock finish the job, leaving him sobbing and jolting as his whole body tenses unbearably in that instant before his cock begins to spill. but there's no reason to stop, not until qi fang is right there with him, so he keeps his hips snapping, his head tilting to the side so he can whisper, ] Come for me.
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right now, in that short half-second between reki's orgasm and his, there is only the two of them. time stops and all qi fang knows and feels is reki, all around him, all brightness and crushing heat that leaves him gasping for breath. his mouth falls open on a soundless moan, hips bucking up into that effortless gyration that has him seeing stars behind his eyelids.
his body remains tense even long after he's spilled his last drop, long after his stained hand has fallen to his side to clutch at rumpled sheets. there'll be a bruise blossoming on reki's hip soon where his other hand clenches and unclenches around it. ]
Fuck — oh fuck — shit...
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Ah...
[ his lips go to qi fang's ear, kissing and brushing, his hands smoothing over the tension in his shoulders and instinctively kneading through hard muscle. there are always plenty of knots to find when he goes looking, his fingers sweeping absently as he suckles the lobe of qi fang's ear. such a sensitive spot, it's probably easy as anything to feel his lips curling. ]
I feel so spoiled. Thank you.
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Oof, [ is all he can say for a few moments. slowly, he slips a hand down reki's back to curiously prod at where their bodies meet, smearing some of that leaking come in the process. ]
Damn, babe, pretty sure you milked me dry just now.
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somewhere in the process, he discovers he can't bring himself to lift his head off qi fang's shoulder. it's just too warm here, too comfortable, the half-beat sting of dull pleasure far too fine to tear himself away from when he's this tired.
doesn't stop him from drowsily mumbling: ]
One of these days, I really am gonna milk you dry.
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Promise?
[ he curls as tight as he can around reki, humming faintly as he feels himself finally begin to soften. that latent clenching hadn't helped him much at all, but now he can start to regulate his breathing. remember where they are. ]
We should start stashing wipes in our rooms.
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[ he's a pragmatic enough teenager, but that's not the problem. going anywhere involves moving and his body just isn't having that right now.
whatever, laundry's always an option.
slowly, he forces himself to at least nuzzle beneath qi fang's jaw, pressing his cheek to the heated skin there. a little heavily, but he's making progress. ]
How are you feeling, baby?
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[ that alone earns reki a soft kiss to the top of his head, but like reki himself, movement right now is a big ask for qi fang. ]
I'm good though. Gonna feel this one tomorrow for sure but... that's a point of pride now.
[ his fever has more or less passed by now, and it's probably got something to do with all the sweat on his skin. he passes a hand up and down reki's spine. ]
How 'bout you? Doing okay?
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Not what I meant, goofy. Your throat okay? Still feel hot?
[ ugh, he really needs to get up, for more reasons than one. already, he can hear the sounds of movement in the kitchen, which means his family's probably done with breakfast.
he settles for smoothing his fingers across qi fang's cheek for now, framing his face for a second to feel. ]
You should drink somethin' after all that.
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[ whatever hydration he might have had previous he very likely sweated or jizzed it out. indeed, with the afterglow of orgasm starting to fade, he's starting to feel the grossness of sick start to seep back in.
and yet, moving is still a distant thought in his mind. ]
And then a shower.
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[ reki's inspired now to get off him just out of disgust. every bone in his body protests the second he so much as twitches, but then there's no reason to not keep going, now that all that desire is gone and not having his family walk in on them is back at the forefront of his mind.
it's lucky this time that he still can't stand the taste of the stuff, because there's a new bottle that got abandoned some other night and buried beneath the mess of clothes that's been carpeting his floor. all it takes is some excavating. ]
Catch. No kisses til you brush your teeth.
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that said, hydration is hydration. he chugs half of it in one go. ahhh~ ]
You used to kiss me plenty before when I was drinking these. The fire's gone now huh?
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Don't listen to the shit I say, dumbass.
[ of course the second he's done packing that hamper up as full as it'll go, he's making his rounds over to the bed to lean over and give him a soft kiss. ]
I'll get you some cold water and set up a shower for you.
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You're too good to me, babe. What'm I gonna do to thank you?
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[ no matter how much reki bitches and grumbles, the bottom line is he's weak to all of this. he can't even step away before he fusses over the temperature of qi fang's forehead and presses a soft kiss there when he's done. ]
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Keep an ear out. I'll call for you when it's ready.
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You need help cleaning? I can do that.
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I need you to sit your happy ass down and rest while I get this ready for you.
[ let it not be said, though, that he isn't powerless to the idea of qi fang wanting to stick with him. ]
I mean, I guess you can come while I set up the shower. The steam'll be good, right?
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Yeah, why not? Laying down, standing — there's no real difference. I'd have to get up to shower soon enough anyway, so it's not like I'm missing out on much laying down.
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There is a difference. I practically had to carry you inside last night. Just... take it easy.
[ and don't dwell on the thought of last night. instead, reki keeps himself busy sorting through what clothes are his and which are his but also qi fang's, gathering up a clean outfit for him to change into. ]
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You worry so much, it's cute.
[ it's definitely an unspoken rule now that last night be left there for now... no point in leaving them both raw when they've got to deal with the aftermath with reki's family. ]
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C'mon, before someone else calls dibs on the shower.
[ disgruntled as he may look, he's still carefully leading qi fang out into the hall, as if the distance they need to cross is vast and treacherous instead of a few feet across a messy floor. they're lucky the loudness of the house spares them any curious onlookers; one of the twins only just notices them as reki's closing the door, leaving her to paw impotently at the barrier until she gives up and moves on to something more entertaining.
reki sighs, lowering himself down to sit on the edge of the tub. ]
I can try to stay for awhile.
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coming close he stoops down and presses a sweet kiss to reki's lips, pulling off with a dramatic muah! ]
Nah, you do what you gotta do. I'll hold this down for you till you can get showered up too.
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