[It was nearly grounding, the feel of bunched cotton in her fist pressed to his chest. Yet as they moved together he was lost in what felt like a million volts of everything else.
It never ceased to take him, like pressing a button that simply unwound everything; she spoke his name and it was like he was stumbling, the last inch of control he had over his senses slipping and tumbling helplessly. So it was that he threw his head back and practically roared her name, his thrusts growing messy and unfocused, pooling heat spilling over her inner walls as he let himself completely lose it.
It was in the movement of his eyes sliding closed to bliss that he noticed a silhouette just outside the doors, a silhouette that politely tried to hide themselves to the side in the snow in the wake of a pair completely tangled up in each other.
Kanji's face burned for it- maybe he was seeing things, maybe he wasn't- yet it all stung just the same. Yet... yet he didn't care. Why stop himself then when they were on the brink?]
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It never ceased to take him, like pressing a button that simply unwound everything; she spoke his name and it was like he was stumbling, the last inch of control he had over his senses slipping and tumbling helplessly. So it was that he threw his head back and practically roared her name, his thrusts growing messy and unfocused, pooling heat spilling over her inner walls as he let himself completely lose it.
It was in the movement of his eyes sliding closed to bliss that he noticed a silhouette just outside the doors, a silhouette that politely tried to hide themselves to the side in the snow in the wake of a pair completely tangled up in each other.
Kanji's face burned for it- maybe he was seeing things, maybe he wasn't- yet it all stung just the same. Yet... yet he didn't care. Why stop himself then when they were on the brink?]