[ 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.
[ way to keep it subtle. for a moment, reki even manages to maintain that sour look on his face—but the prospect of leaving melts that all away. what he's left with is something on the precipice of tortured. ]
That's nice of you to offer, but...
[ for all the flack reki gives qi fang over worrying about him, he's nothing but unapologetic when it's the other way around. he still remembers qi fang's weight against him the night before, the inferno of his skin beneath his touch. ]
[ the admission has qi fang's brows lifting, but now there's no hope in wiping that stupid grin off his face. really, reki's only got himself to blame at this point.
he leans back down again, pressing their foreheads together. and while he isn't burning up like he had been the night before, he's still quite warm. ]
You wanna shower together again?
[ his hand drifts down to curl around reki's wrist, thumb tracing a small circle there. ]
[ that hadn't been the plan, but qi fang's forehead is warm against his and his touch is too sweet to deny. reki does the math in his head and comes up with: ]
I'm already in trouble.
[ coupled with a slow roll of his shoulders. much as he bitched about it last night, it's almost liberating to be in the dog house for something he actually did this time. why not strip off his shirt and stay awhile? ]
[ qi fang is going to blame the lingering fever on his lack of sensibility here. he should insist reki try and walk back some of that hot water he's in, but his greediness is too close to the surface right now to ignore.
his grin only widens, stepping into reki's space to help him strip off his clothes before getting to work on his own. it's nice to be able to let his body breathe after breaking that fever, after sweating together and practically rolling around in their juices. ]
Promise I'll be good, [ he says, sweetly pressing a kiss to reki's nose. ]
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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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That's nice of you to offer, but...
[ for all the flack reki gives qi fang over worrying about him, he's nothing but unapologetic when it's the other way around. he still remembers qi fang's weight against him the night before, the inferno of his skin beneath his touch. ]
I don't wanna leave you.
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he leans back down again, pressing their foreheads together. and while he isn't burning up like he had been the night before, he's still quite warm. ]
You wanna shower together again?
[ his hand drifts down to curl around reki's wrist, thumb tracing a small circle there. ]
Kinda risky...
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I'm already in trouble.
[ coupled with a slow roll of his shoulders. much as he bitched about it last night, it's almost liberating to be in the dog house for something he actually did this time. why not strip off his shirt and stay awhile? ]
Need help? Come here.
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his grin only widens, stepping into reki's space to help him strip off his clothes before getting to work on his own. it's nice to be able to let his body breathe after breaking that fever, after sweating together and practically rolling around in their juices. ]
Promise I'll be good, [ he says, sweetly pressing a kiss to reki's nose. ]
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