[Baizhu would encourage him to imagine as much as he likes, and to shift his hips if he wants to while he's worked over. After all, how will he know how much Break is enjoying himself if he doesn't move?
It's difficult to concentrate on everything at once as well as making sure he doesn't make himself cough and Baizhu's world quickly narrows down to the sensations running through his body. Too soon and not soon enough, all at once, he's pulling his hand free of himself and lifting his head with a soft, ragged little groan.]
Archons—
[Muttered. He can already feel himself tiring slightly.]
[Which is good because the control he tried to keep quickly fades away and he does start shifting. Though Baizhu can probably tell his enjoying himself more the noises he lets out. While he wanted to focus on hearing the other, he just can't stay quiet.]
[He can tell. It's gratifying to hear, and he's full of anticipatory excitement as he sits up and slides himself forwards to straddle Break's hips.
By now he's used to taking something far more... taxing than this with little issue. Still, he breathes in slowly as he guides the other man into position and then sinks down onto him with shallow, steady rolling movements. His breathing hitches softly, one hand braced against the other man's chest, and he tries very hard not to close his eyes.
He wants to see the faces Break is making while he's pressing into him, hearing all the little gasps and stunted groans that the doctor is letting out.]
[Break groans as he feels Baizhu around him. He closes his eye and bites his lip, resisting the urge to thrust into him. Baizhu's made it pretty clear he has a way he wants to do this, and Break isn't going to ruin it by being impatient. Still, he shifts a bit. He moans in response to the sounds the other makes.]
[Fully seated, Baizhu pants softly as his heart thunders in his ears. Doing this is always a calculated risk, always something he's going to pay for later, but... he measures it each time and it has yet to not be worth it.
His fingertips slide across Break's chest and then up, stroking gently down the line of his jaw.]
You can move... [He says, tucking a small piece of hair behind his ear.] Mm--... touch me, I want you to.
[Break leans into the touch. With Baizhu's permission Break moves. His hands slide up the doctor's thighs and land on his hips. He rolls up into Baizhu, keeping the pace rather slow.]
Baizhu~
[Break still has trouble asking for what he wants, so instead he trails one hand up to Baizhu's cheek, and tries to gently guide him down for a kiss.]
[There's a pleasant little shiver that runs through him as Break's hands slide up his thighs. He's trying to take his time, to not over-exert himself, but the excitement of it and the rush of mixed arousal and adrenaline pushes him to roll his hips down hard as a sharp groan punches out of his chest.
He does not need much guidance or prompting to lean down to claim that kiss that Break wants. The steady rock of his hips stutters for a moment when their lips press together and he tangles one hand into the other man's hair. His grip tightens just a fraction as he exhales a breath in the scant space between them when they part.]
Ah-- [His thighs flex against Break's hips, his insides squeezing around him in fluttering spasms. Archons, he can't be this close already--]
[Break moans as he feels Baizhu tightening around him. The hand still on his hip grips harder. He closes his eyes and focuses on the sensations, pleasure building.]
Baizhu, I'm- [He moans again and rolls his hips up before continuing.] -I'm close.
[It's hard to breathe. The need for release wars with the way his fragile body cries out for rest. He shuts his eyes tightly and chases after the pleasure, gasping in deep breaths as it mounts higher.
He's close. Break moving under him only encourages him. His fingernails dig hard against the other man's shoulders and he lets out a sharp, shaking cry as he's overcome.
Milky white spatters over Break's stomach, sliding down Baizhu's cock as he keeps trying to move, to let his partner get his own satisfaction too...]
[Break isn't far behind him, that bite of pain in his shoulders, only spurring him forward. He's loud as he comes, filling the other.
As he starts to come down, he begins to twirl Baizhu's hair between his fingers. Never one to stay quiet for long, he starts talking between deep breaths.]
Baizhu...Darling...That was...
[His brain isn't supplying the words he wants to say, so he gives up with a soft smile.]
[It's always a risk, barely a calculated one with how such things can go, but always worth it. He rubs his fingertips against the dents his nails left in Break's shoulders and pulls another couple of breaths into his aching lungs before he can speak at all.]
Not a... one time performance... I hope...
[Then he leans down, half sliding free of the other's softening length as he moves in to catch his lips in a warm kiss.]
He shifts to free himself entirely, grimacing a little at the sensation of damp sliding down the inside of his thighs, but he's not quite ready to move yet.]
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Date: 2025-04-08 02:01 am (UTC)It's difficult to concentrate on everything at once as well as making sure he doesn't make himself cough and Baizhu's world quickly narrows down to the sensations running through his body. Too soon and not soon enough, all at once, he's pulling his hand free of himself and lifting his head with a soft, ragged little groan.]
Archons—
[Muttered. He can already feel himself tiring slightly.]
Are you ready..?
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Date: 2025-04-08 10:33 pm (UTC)Fuck yes. Please.
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Date: 2025-04-10 12:54 am (UTC)By now he's used to taking something far more... taxing than this with little issue. Still, he breathes in slowly as he guides the other man into position and then sinks down onto him with shallow, steady rolling movements. His breathing hitches softly, one hand braced against the other man's chest, and he tries very hard not to close his eyes.
He wants to see the faces Break is making while he's pressing into him, hearing all the little gasps and stunted groans that the doctor is letting out.]
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Date: 2025-04-13 02:29 am (UTC)Love hearing you~
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Date: 2025-04-14 09:42 pm (UTC)[Fully seated, Baizhu pants softly as his heart thunders in his ears. Doing this is always a calculated risk, always something he's going to pay for later, but... he measures it each time and it has yet to not be worth it.
His fingertips slide across Break's chest and then up, stroking gently down the line of his jaw.]
You can move... [He says, tucking a small piece of hair behind his ear.] Mm--... touch me, I want you to.
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Date: 2025-04-17 06:40 pm (UTC)Baizhu~
[Break still has trouble asking for what he wants, so instead he trails one hand up to Baizhu's cheek, and tries to gently guide him down for a kiss.]
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Date: 2025-04-19 04:38 pm (UTC)He does not need much guidance or prompting to lean down to claim that kiss that Break wants. The steady rock of his hips stutters for a moment when their lips press together and he tangles one hand into the other man's hair. His grip tightens just a fraction as he exhales a breath in the scant space between them when they part.]
Ah-- [His thighs flex against Break's hips, his insides squeezing around him in fluttering spasms. Archons, he can't be this close already--]
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Date: 2025-05-09 03:05 am (UTC)Baizhu, I'm- [He moans again and rolls his hips up before continuing.] -I'm close.
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Date: 2025-05-09 12:35 pm (UTC)[It's hard to breathe. The need for release wars with the way his fragile body cries out for rest. He shuts his eyes tightly and chases after the pleasure, gasping in deep breaths as it mounts higher.
He's close. Break moving under him only encourages him. His fingernails dig hard against the other man's shoulders and he lets out a sharp, shaking cry as he's overcome.
Milky white spatters over Break's stomach, sliding down Baizhu's cock as he keeps trying to move, to let his partner get his own satisfaction too...]
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Date: 2025-05-09 01:11 pm (UTC)As he starts to come down, he begins to twirl Baizhu's hair between his fingers. Never one to stay quiet for long, he starts talking between deep breaths.]
Baizhu...Darling...That was...
[His brain isn't supplying the words he wants to say, so he gives up with a soft smile.]
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Date: 2025-05-09 01:26 pm (UTC)[It's always a risk, barely a calculated one with how such things can go, but always worth it. He rubs his fingertips against the dents his nails left in Break's shoulders and pulls another couple of breaths into his aching lungs before he can speak at all.]
Not a... one time performance... I hope...
[Then he leans down, half sliding free of the other's softening length as he moves in to catch his lips in a warm kiss.]
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Date: 2025-05-09 02:39 pm (UTC)[Break kisses back, and brings the hand still on Baizhu's thigh up to join his other around the doctor's shoulders.]
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Date: 2025-05-10 11:35 pm (UTC)[Because he'd be terribly disappointed otherwise.
He shifts to free himself entirely, grimacing a little at the sensation of damp sliding down the inside of his thighs, but he's not quite ready to move yet.]
You were spectacular...