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Chaojing enters him slowly, and Yao grips the edge of the desk like a life line, voice keening, only the curve of his hip and the bend of his shoulders touching the desk. The curve of his spine is slick and prickling with sweat, Chaojing’s fingers sliding from his ribs to his hips on a slow path that was the sweetest kind of torture.
There is something to this blind abandon, this surrender that is not truly a surrender, that makes his heart ache. Chaojing bends over him until his hair flutters against Yao’s belly, his breath a ghost of lost years and broken promises and a crescendo that Yao can no longer control.
“I thought of this,” Chaojing whispers, his voice husked and lilting and desperate. He looks up, throwing his hair back from his face with the motion. He bears his teeth, gripping Yao’s hips and moving inside him with typhoon force. Everything pulling him apart from the seams.
“Chaojing...Chaojing...”
“Yes, gēge?”
Yao came roaring, his knuckles tight, legs taught, back curved like a bow. Chaojing slid his hands up Yao’s legs, then up his sides and under his shoulders as Yao let go of the desk.
Yao yelped, gasping, as Chaojing fell back into his desk chair, gripping him over the back of his shoulders, impaling Yao on his erection as he breathed deeply against Yao’s throat. With a hand braced on the back of his chair, and the other buried in Chaojing’s hair, Yao gasped for breath, keening as Chaojing moved inside of him, a force to be reckoned with.
“You’re beautiful,” Chaojing whispered against Yao’s skin, kissing his neck and his chest and then his mouth, deep and invasive, moving his hands down to Yao’s hips to lift him and thrust into him. “I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you.”
“Hush, dìdi,” Yao whispered, hoarse and almost silent, feeling Chaojing tremble against him. “Hush.”
Chaojing grunted as he came, biting into Yao’s shoulder to muffle the groan that went with it. Yao bit his lip and closed his eyes and let the pain wash through him, a bolt of white heat where Chaojing’s teeth gripped, smaller pinpoints where the boy’s hands were gripped bruisingly tight. Everything about him burned, bright and terrible and glorious.
They slumped in the chair together, a tangle of limbs and half-removed clothing, breathing between their bodies. After a moment, Yao chuckled, and slapped Chaojing’s shoulder.
“Huān yìng huí jiā, Bai Chaojing.”
“Wǒ yĭjīng huí lái, gēge.”
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SORRY ABOUT THAT FLUB. It was, ya know, pretty late night/early morning for me when I posted, and I just fled from it once it was done. My bad. Here's the anonymous version, lol, not like it matters now.
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TWO FILLS--I AM JUST ABOUT SHAKING WITH DELIGHT.
Your characterization for Hong Kong, the interactions between him and China, and oh Yao--he's just so beautiful here it's amazing.
This OP thanks you from the bottom of her heart~
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>It’s how he holds the cup when they drink tea together, or the angle of his wrist as he writes letters to Mai-ha, or the curve of his neck.
This alone just took me by surprise, the first two details so unique to these two, something that China would really never ignore... and my heart just panged at it...
and then and then AND THEN
the actual sex scene just slayed me... even though my brain automatically read it as the usual "One country, two systems" it still clicked my jaw just kind of dropped for a second... but my gosh the portrayal was just so well crafted with so few words, I just died, literally died.
I wish I had seen the flub *came directly here through friend's link... and wants to stalk writer* but but but this is more than enough, just really wonderful stuff... ♥
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