it's both too much and not enough -- relentless in a way that's just like Luke -- persistent in all things. Eunhyuk's eyes are still shut, but he can feel the hum of Luke's refusal, the friction, and his grip in Luke's hair tightens, fingers pressing down at the base of his skull, helpless in the face of what Luke's so determined to give him.
he's no longer calm -- the flush from earlier turning redder, his neck and shoulders and throat and his face for once -- red from both the exertion and from trying not to fall apart -- even though he knows that's what Luke wants to see, even though he is falling apart, every piece of him. his control seems like such a distant thing, now all he can do is feel and savor what it feels like, to lose himself in exhilaration, in want, in desire --
every part of his calm doesn't break this time, it shatters, leaving Eunhyuk to arch and fall in the throes of it, releasing his hold on Luke so he can slump back on the mattress instead, winded and dazed as he mumbles Luke's name,
okay give him a second here to catch his breath, because surely he'll get that respite right, Luke will give at least that to him, RIGHT?]
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it's both too much and not enough -- relentless in a way that's just like Luke -- persistent in all things. Eunhyuk's eyes are still shut, but he can feel the hum of Luke's refusal, the friction, and his grip in Luke's hair tightens, fingers pressing down at the base of his skull, helpless in the face of what Luke's so determined to give him.
he's no longer calm -- the flush from earlier turning redder, his neck and shoulders and throat and his face for once -- red from both the exertion and from trying not to fall apart -- even though he knows that's what Luke wants to see, even though he is falling apart, every piece of him. his control seems like such a distant thing, now all he can do is feel and savor what it feels like, to lose himself in exhilaration, in want, in desire --
every part of his calm doesn't break this time, it shatters, leaving Eunhyuk to arch and fall in the throes of it, releasing his hold on Luke so he can slump back on the mattress instead, winded and dazed as he mumbles Luke's name,
okay give him a second here to catch his breath, because surely he'll get that respite right, Luke will give at least that to him, RIGHT?]