[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: 2025-04-17 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...