[ The scrape of nails across his skin makes Hei rumble a little, his spine dipping as a whole-body shiver takes him without warning, hot to cold blurring within. He feels her slip a hand down to caress herself, but a moment later his own palm displaces hers. ]
Let me ...
[ Murmured between kisses, in a tone that lies parallel to Please. Her clit feels like a slippery ball-bearing under his thumb; he rubs in time to each grinding stroke, until tension builds in his sinews to an unbearably exquisite pitch. He knows he can't last much longer. He wants to, yet at the same time he wants to get it over, so that the next time will be better, so there'll be a next time. ]
[ Eventually, resisting that gravitational tug of instinct -- a black-hole of selfishness -- he eases his knees, letting Korra spread hers just a little. Rolls them both over onto their sides, thighs overlapping this time, with Korra's top leg notched over his hip. It's all lazy and boneless now. Instead of speeding up, he slows instead, slows almost to nothing, and somehow that makes it even better; the pleasure threatening to overwhelm in him recedes yet redoubles. Sliding his arm around her back, he pulls her closer, a warm living wrap. ]
Sunday! \^^/
Let me ...
[ Murmured between kisses, in a tone that lies parallel to Please. Her clit feels like a slippery ball-bearing under his thumb; he rubs in time to each grinding stroke, until tension builds in his sinews to an unbearably exquisite pitch. He knows he can't last much longer. He wants to, yet at the same time he wants to get it over, so that the next time will be better, so there'll be a next time. ]
[ Eventually, resisting that gravitational tug of instinct -- a black-hole of selfishness -- he eases his knees, letting Korra spread hers just a little. Rolls them both over onto their sides, thighs overlapping this time, with Korra's top leg notched over his hip. It's all lazy and boneless now. Instead of speeding up, he slows instead, slows almost to nothing, and somehow that makes it even better; the pleasure threatening to overwhelm in him recedes yet redoubles. Sliding his arm around her back, he pulls her closer, a warm living wrap. ]