larue: (my neon eyes are set on you)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-05-29 04:26 am (UTC)

Hikaru... [ You'll hear the warning in his voice and feel the tremor in his hands as he works you up, the desperate edge to the way he clamps down on your hip, feeling the resistance of bone buffered by muscle. He's also shifting, and you're in the near-perfect angle to see the way the muscles beneath the flesh of his shoulders have tensed.

You're still holding back and he wants -- needs -- you so badly to let go. So alright, he won't play fair in this, he'll slide his fingers away, thumb tracing firmly, the vein beneath the length of your cock as he slips two fingers into you.

And then softly, in complete contrast to everything else, his voice strangled with a plea of his own: ]
Ask, goddamnit.

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