Date: 2014-12-11 04:32 am (UTC)
mortemscintilla: (Hei/Reaper - Crumbling Mask)
[ Hei can feel the shrill throb rising, from his temples to his groin. His cock doesn't seem to ooze pre-cum so much as let it off in uncorked judders; the heavy, underlying vein tics with the same cadence as his pulse. He wants so badly to hold off. To enjoy -- through action -- the benefits of fucking this ripe, gorgeous girl, who feels like a miracle made flesh after a year of little or no contact. Every gift she bestows on him is a favor and a surprise. ]

[ He lets off a faint growl, tensing with the effort of holding back. But his body is too unruly, too starved. When she fondles his balls, he seizes up on a jittery hitched gasp, before feeling the climax explode -- inside, outside, shaking him all over, his arms stretching over his head and his hips riding fast as he spurts into her mouth with a sudden unexpected gush. ]

[ In the wet-tissuey bonelessness that follows, shame descends, weaving uneasily with satiation, like dark honeycombed with lightness. ]


...Damn...
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