swellter: (Emote: Startled)
🔥 тσ∂σяσкι ѕнσυтσ ❄️ ([personal profile] swellter) wrote in [personal profile] likethelight 2023-05-15 12:34 am (UTC)

[ A weak rattling inhale of breath near his collarbone is the only answer Allen gets while battering his control with pointed strokes that paint his collar in ice crystals in his next exhale. He buries his face into his collar, holding his shoulder in a bruising grip, unable to stand the gentle strokes that feel like torture and bliss all at once. He gasps weakly, out of breath, and it sounds foreign to his ears, probably why it takes him entirely too long to connect the dots.

Belt. Allen's belt. His pants. That meant-- He gulps down more air to get the words out, but it's hard to breathe through the haze of a burning wildfire in his chest. His lungs work overtime to deal with the cold and heat. Usually, it wasn't difficult to deal with both sides of his quirk at once. He'd worked on that the last year, but these weren't normal circumstances. Somehow, he was under immense pressure not to burn up in flames from Allen's probing hands. ]


I can--touch you?

[ He palms his thigh the same way Allen's palms his groin, but there's no satisfying conclusion in either case. Not enough pressure, the speed torturously slow, and the angle. He cants his hips down to change it, driving himself a little harder against him, divulging a quiet moan from the act. ]

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