[ Hei isn't sure if that's the headboard clacking against the wall, over and over, louder and louder -- or something else. The knocks are too quiet, interwoven with a tinge of cool affront. As it is, he's rocking against Korra, straining upwards, feeling waves of pleasure coming in and out and in and out, harder each time -- he's grabbing handfuls of Korra's hair -- tiny, hard breaths jerking in his chest, forcing themselves out of his mouth -- and he clamps down his teeth against crying out, refusing to cry out -- ]
[ -- and in the hard, gasping, choking, sighing silence, the sentence, Something's bothering Pai blasts frigid and overwhelming into his mind. ]
[ The distraction shatters Hei's concentration, and he slows to a stop, loosening his grip on Korra's hair. But it's no good, he's already halfway to coming, wracked by hard physical spasms and with no thought in his mind but No. Yes. No. Dropping his head to the pillow beside Korra's head, he bites down a wad of sheet in his mouth and forces himself to hold still. His whole body trembles in something like pain, and his voice is hoarse, unmodulated, as he hisses, ] Shit. [ Then, on a breath, almost steadily, ] What is it, Pai?
/cries xD
[ Hei isn't sure if that's the headboard clacking against the wall, over and over, louder and louder -- or something else. The knocks are too quiet, interwoven with a tinge of cool affront. As it is, he's rocking against Korra, straining upwards, feeling waves of pleasure coming in and out and in and out, harder each time -- he's grabbing handfuls of Korra's hair -- tiny, hard breaths jerking in his chest, forcing themselves out of his mouth -- and he clamps down his teeth against crying out, refusing to cry out -- ]
[ -- and in the hard, gasping, choking, sighing silence, the sentence, Something's bothering Pai blasts frigid and overwhelming into his mind. ]
[ The distraction shatters Hei's concentration, and he slows to a stop, loosening his grip on Korra's hair. But it's no good, he's already halfway to coming, wracked by hard physical spasms and with no thought in his mind but No. Yes. No. Dropping his head to the pillow beside Korra's head, he bites down a wad of sheet in his mouth and forces himself to hold still. His whole body trembles in something like pain, and his voice is hoarse, unmodulated, as he hisses, ] Shit. [ Then, on a breath, almost steadily, ] What is it, Pai?