[ The climax is a live wire, red and bright and buzzing as it whirrs through the back of Hei's mind, coiled tight enough to snap any minute. He lets Korra hang from his shoulders, everything in her flexing and tightening deliciously around him as he drives into her with force, tight and rapid, jouncing her against the cold wall. He can hear himself gasping, letting out short rhythmic grunts against her neck. Each thrust hits just so, reverberating through his body, bringing him to the edge, closer and closer. ]
[ Lifting his head, he catches her mouth with his. Kisses her so hard his own lips tingle on the edge of numbness, taking her deep between each gasping breath. Rocking up into her wet heat, once, twice, thrice, and then letting that wicked spasm drop-kick him, its epicenters twinning in mind and groin, make him tense and shudder as his mind unravels. ]
Fuck.
[ It's a slurred secret; all breath. His damp forehead rolls against Korra's as he takes deep snuffing breaths. His eyes meet hers in the dark, half-lidded, and he lowers her carefully until her heels touch the ground. For a minute he's wobbly as a toddler. God. ]
⊕ Friday!
[ Lifting his head, he catches her mouth with his. Kisses her so hard his own lips tingle on the edge of numbness, taking her deep between each gasping breath. Rocking up into her wet heat, once, twice, thrice, and then letting that wicked spasm drop-kick him, its epicenters twinning in mind and groin, make him tense and shudder as his mind unravels. ]
Fuck.
[ It's a slurred secret; all breath. His damp forehead rolls against Korra's as he takes deep snuffing breaths. His eyes meet hers in the dark, half-lidded, and he lowers her carefully until her heels touch the ground. For a minute he's wobbly as a toddler. God. ]