[ Combat and competition are the references from which Hei approaches everything else in life. Korra's drive to outdo, to outplay, isn't unfamiliar to him. What is unfamiliar, however, is his willingness to indulge her. To be -- if not deferential -- then definitely something approaching generous. Why shouldn't he be? She has a body well-worth lingering on -- despite his tendencies to skip the preliminaries and satisfy only himself. But he's starting to learn that it might not be selfishness as much as a lifetime of running on a tight schedule. Always on the go. Always alert for threats. ]
[ Here, he has all the time he needs -- until the City sees it fit to pluck him out again. ]
[ He groans into her skin as her hand roves against his balls, her biting teeth sparking colors that mate and multiply behind his eyes. It's not the skill but her nervy eagerness that does him in; everything is hot, hot, sticky and burning and the air itself seems to sear and Hei can't hold back anymore. Hot pleasure detonates in his groin and races outwards and upwards, making him arch his back and shudder. The contractions are violent, total, and he fucks her harder, not faster, but with more force, pushing his cock through her fluttering passage and making the mattress creak. A strange noise rips from his throat, low and raw and wavery, like a sob. It's probably the only time he loses one layer of his reserve. ]
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[ Here, he has all the time he needs -- until the City sees it fit to pluck him out again. ]
[ He groans into her skin as her hand roves against his balls, her biting teeth sparking colors that mate and multiply behind his eyes. It's not the skill but her nervy eagerness that does him in; everything is hot, hot, sticky and burning and the air itself seems to sear and Hei can't hold back anymore. Hot pleasure detonates in his groin and races outwards and upwards, making him arch his back and shudder. The contractions are violent, total, and he fucks her harder, not faster, but with more force, pushing his cock through her fluttering passage and making the mattress creak. A strange noise rips from his throat, low and raw and wavery, like a sob. It's probably the only time he loses one layer of his reserve. ]