[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]
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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]