[ She clenches around him. And tremors race up Hei's thighs and down his spine, sharp but gratifying. It feels like he and Korra are drawing heat from one another, bodies expanding and contracting as they breathe. ]
It does when ... it goes with that look.
[ His mimicry of her expression is unnervingly accurate -- the scrunched up face, the lips pouting -- before he segues into a dry amusement just as smoothly. Around them, slates of sunlight beam across the walls, a comforting yellow glow instead of red shafts of fire. Warmth weighs down the dustmotes. ]
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It does when ... it goes with that look.
[ His mimicry of her expression is unnervingly accurate -- the scrunched up face, the lips pouting -- before he segues into a dry amusement just as smoothly. Around them, slates of sunlight beam across the walls, a comforting yellow glow instead of red shafts of fire. Warmth weighs down the dustmotes. ]