[ And push him he does, shoving Minato off that cliff to spiral in a complete freefall. Climax hits him with the force of a towering tidal wave, ripping a cry straight from his throat as throbs, coming between Akira's lips. His body's alight like a raw nerve, thighs bracketing Akira even tighter as he pants, leaning even further against the wall. His arms are far too weak to support him as he floods Akira's mouth with himself, trembling as he rides out the entirety of the end.
Only after he's finally stopped pulsing within Akira's mouth so his legs slip from around the other's body, falling limp on the ground like the rest of his boneless body. His head still rests against the wall, panting and desperate to fill his lungs with air once again.
Something warm stirs in his own chest as well. Maybe it's the afterglow, the flood of endorphins surging through him thanks to finally reaching his desired release. But at least some of it -- it must be attributed to the person who'd carried him there, no? ]
You're -- you're pretty good at that, huh...
[ Breathless words delivered with a sigh once he's finally caught his breath. ]
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Only after he's finally stopped pulsing within Akira's mouth so his legs slip from around the other's body, falling limp on the ground like the rest of his boneless body. His head still rests against the wall, panting and desperate to fill his lungs with air once again.
Something warm stirs in his own chest as well. Maybe it's the afterglow, the flood of endorphins surging through him thanks to finally reaching his desired release. But at least some of it -- it must be attributed to the person who'd carried him there, no? ]
You're -- you're pretty good at that, huh...
[ Breathless words delivered with a sigh once he's finally caught his breath. ]