[ The sensation when Korra peaks around him borders on pain, her muscles spasming chokingly tight with every thrust. Hei can't speak; instead he stutters gasping sounds into her open mouth, eating the vibrations of her cries, tongue digging against her with the same unvarying tempo as his cock. Then, like a jolt of a high-tension wire, his own climax takes him with blinding speed -- dizzying, frightening in its intensity, swallowing him whole like a gaping vortex. The quiet noises he suppresses between his teeth are alien to him -- visceral, raspy, raw. He lets out his satisfaction in a long breath as he tenses and jerks against her; both their bodies seem to tremble as he winds down, jolt by jolt, breath by breath. ]
[ When he slumps, it's against Korra. Not wrenching away in an eyeblink, not reasserting his separate space as always. His cock, not exactly hard anymore, but still long and full, stays inside her. Aftershocks ripple through him, and he feels himself twitch, head lolling loose and heavy against the sweaty curve of Korra's neck, lulled by the thub of her pulse. ]
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[ When he slumps, it's against Korra. Not wrenching away in an eyeblink, not reasserting his separate space as always. His cock, not exactly hard anymore, but still long and full, stays inside her. Aftershocks ripple through him, and he feels himself twitch, head lolling loose and heavy against the sweaty curve of Korra's neck, lulled by the thub of her pulse. ]