Date: 2015-01-05 03:21 am (UTC)
mortemscintilla: ∅  And I was sitting in my house (Hei - Glowing/Eyes Red)
[ Groaning, Hei drives deeper inside her, her scream like flecks of superheated shrapnel raining across his spine, making him arch and shudder. It's hard to tell if she's come or not; she keeps twisting with frantic movements he recognizes as when she's slid into the zone, single-minded and wild and shamelessly ecstatic, and her cries reach a certain pitch that matches the shrill pain of her yanking fingers in his hair, a palpable demand for more. ]

[ So he lets her have it -- deep rapid stabs, the snap of his hips brutal, ruthless, as if he's overcome by the denied passion. At the same time he roots feverishly at her breast, sucking the distended nipple into his mouth, gnawing it with his teeth before he fastens on the other one, a fizzling torment of sparks that dance off her skin, soothed by the wet swathes of his tongue. He can feel his climax looming like a heat-wave shimmering on the highway. Can almost taste the impending fireworks, all friction and fury and beating pulse in glorious Technicolor.]
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