[Another bite and Chishiya feels himself push closer to the edge, that much closer to coming and he doesn't want to. Not yet, not yet-- wants to tether on the brink for longer-
The marks were new. Chishiya knew he liked pain, or the hint of it, sensations on different ends of a spectrum and extremes were--]
Logan- [Breathless and he can bare recognize his own voice, the need threaded through it and so much longing-
He knew pain but the marks were new. Chishiya had seen them on peers, dark-blues and purples, half-hidden under cheap concealer in his teen years and he'd rolled his eyes at it.
It had seemed stupid. Foolish. Childish.
This doesn't.
It feels like everything. A visual reminder when they're apart, an echo of pain when he pushes on them when he's alone.
He moans Logan's name again, fingers clenching in his hair until he kiss Logan's mouth again, never slowing the roll of his hips. Rising up to meet Logan on every push.]
[He's on fire, burning dangerously hot and only getting hotter with each shift of their hips. Logan can feel himself shuddering, muscles trembling not with weakness, but with the rising feeling that becomes increasingly impossible to contain.
When they kiss he presses against Chishiya's lips roughly, then gasps for air when they part.
They're both so close and yet each roll of their hips becomes frustrating. Perfectly wonderful, but not quite close enough.
Logan moves, leaning on one elbow to reach down between them. He wraps a hand around them both, so that each thrust is felt fully, both cocks pressed against each other.
After a moan he meets Chishiya's eyes, his smile brief before it's replaced by outright desire.]
Chishiya... You're... So hot... Perfect... Please...
[Craning his neck, blinking away from the open look of want on Logan's face for just long enough to look between them. Gaze tracing down the lenght between them to watch Logan's hand closed tight around the both. The perfect squeeze of his fingers, the hard rub of knuckles against his stomach.
Like liquid fire being poured through him and Chishiya curls his legs up, instinct and desire to keep Logan closer. To cant his hips and push through the firm tunnel Logan's made for them.
His head snaps back, eyes glazed and bright on Logan's, mouth open even if the kisses he tries to plant on Logan's lips go off-center and sloppy.
Lust curling like a coiled wire, and ever breath catches in his throat on a whimper.]
Yes- [a mindless answer as he flies higher, coiling tighter like a loaded spring] Yes, more, Logan-- please-
[Chishiya's chest stutters, air trapped in his lungs and back bowed in an arch. Flames soaring as he comes, hips jerking, cum shooting up to paint them both-] -fuck- [Clutching Logan tight, both arms around his neck and Chishiya's face buried in his neck]
[Chishiya gasps and moans and pants, giving him such lovely words. It spurs him on, his hips snapping as fast as they can, wanting both to reach the climax and for this to never end.
Everything builds to a crescendo, Chishiya's voice carrying him even as his cum makes Logan's own thrusts slick and smooth. Until their cum mixes together as Logan orgasms with a breathy, shuddering moan.
The world is so bright, so much light and heat surrounding him.
Logan's arm gives out and he falls halfway on top of Chishiya, letting go of their cocks to hold Chishiya close. Catching his breath and trembling happily.
It takes him a few moments before he gathers up the thought to kiss Chishiya, whatever part of him is closest.]
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The marks were new. Chishiya knew he liked pain, or the hint of it, sensations on different ends of a spectrum and extremes were--]
Logan- [Breathless and he can bare recognize his own voice, the need threaded through it and so much longing-
He knew pain but the marks were new. Chishiya had seen them on peers, dark-blues and purples, half-hidden under cheap concealer in his teen years and he'd rolled his eyes at it.
It had seemed stupid. Foolish. Childish.
This doesn't.
It feels like everything. A visual reminder when they're apart, an echo of pain when he pushes on them when he's alone.
He moans Logan's name again, fingers clenching in his hair until he kiss Logan's mouth again, never slowing the roll of his hips. Rising up to meet Logan on every push.]
I'm-- please-- don't stop-- close-
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When they kiss he presses against Chishiya's lips roughly, then gasps for air when they part.
They're both so close and yet each roll of their hips becomes frustrating. Perfectly wonderful, but not quite close enough.
Logan moves, leaning on one elbow to reach down between them. He wraps a hand around them both, so that each thrust is felt fully, both cocks pressed against each other.
After a moan he meets Chishiya's eyes, his smile brief before it's replaced by outright desire.]
Chishiya... You're... So hot... Perfect... Please...
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Like liquid fire being poured through him and Chishiya curls his legs up, instinct and desire to keep Logan closer. To cant his hips and push through the firm tunnel Logan's made for them.
His head snaps back, eyes glazed and bright on Logan's, mouth open even if the kisses he tries to plant on Logan's lips go off-center and sloppy.
Lust curling like a coiled wire, and ever breath catches in his throat on a whimper.]
Yes- [a mindless answer as he flies higher, coiling tighter like a loaded spring] Yes, more, Logan-- please-
[Chishiya's chest stutters, air trapped in his lungs and back bowed in an arch. Flames soaring as he comes, hips jerking, cum shooting up to paint them both-] -fuck- [Clutching Logan tight, both arms around his neck and Chishiya's face buried in his neck]
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Everything builds to a crescendo, Chishiya's voice carrying him even as his cum makes Logan's own thrusts slick and smooth. Until their cum mixes together as Logan orgasms with a breathy, shuddering moan.
The world is so bright, so much light and heat surrounding him.
Logan's arm gives out and he falls halfway on top of Chishiya, letting go of their cocks to hold Chishiya close. Catching his breath and trembling happily.
It takes him a few moments before he gathers up the thought to kiss Chishiya, whatever part of him is closest.]