[ She breaks, and the gorgeous sight feeds a deep sighing euphoric tremble all through him. He keeps up the steady rocking, for as long as he can, before it dissolves into something like discordant music, starting and stopping and shuddering. Within seconds he's lost sight of everything but those brilliant watts of Korra-fuelled greed: slick heat, slates of sunlight and huffed hot breath. When he comes it's absolutely silent, the aftershocks washing in fine rolling spasms through him. Everything goes black. He is shivering. He is blind. ]
[ Then, tinge by tinge, breath by breath, the colors start seeping through again. ]
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[ Then, tinge by tinge, breath by breath, the colors start seeping through again. ]