EVEREST
Ever is aware enough to know that he doesn't have the tools to usurp Isla's hand with his own, but gods if that doesn't make him want to make it up to her in any way that he can. With a snarl of effort against her ear, the aviator channels whatever shaky strength he has left to ensure that what he's doing is fucking Isla, as requested.
Not an expert in orgasms let alone his own, Ever's own climax catches him out like a riptide; steadfast in his thrusts before feeling as though his legs had been knocked out from beneath him. "—fuck—!" He moans in earnest, and for how little he's known to raise his voice, this will certainly carry down onto the streets. At some point his hand had slipped from her shoulder, catching at her throat to feel the vibrations of her words as she loses herself to her own bliss.
"Oh, fuck, isla—Isla—!"
Gasping against her Everest clutches her close, holding her against his quivering body as he falls through oblivion to drown in a pebble blue sea. For a long while there's nothing at all. While his first time with Isla had awakened all of his senses to the possibilities of sex, this time, even so shortly after, made that time seem like child's play.
Trying not to whimper against her as he regulated his breathing, Ever swallowed hard as he blinked open his eyes, before quickly releasing his hold of her throat. He thinks the word sorry, but gods he's exhausted, and so instead he just tucks himself around her all the more, not bothering to ask for a towel.
"I think I just died."
Not an expert in orgasms let alone his own, Ever's own climax catches him out like a riptide; steadfast in his thrusts before feeling as though his legs had been knocked out from beneath him. "—fuck—!" He moans in earnest, and for how little he's known to raise his voice, this will certainly carry down onto the streets. At some point his hand had slipped from her shoulder, catching at her throat to feel the vibrations of her words as she loses herself to her own bliss.
"Oh, fuck, isla—Isla—!"
Gasping against her Everest clutches her close, holding her against his quivering body as he falls through oblivion to drown in a pebble blue sea. For a long while there's nothing at all. While his first time with Isla had awakened all of his senses to the possibilities of sex, this time, even so shortly after, made that time seem like child's play.
Trying not to whimper against her as he regulated his breathing, Ever swallowed hard as he blinked open his eyes, before quickly releasing his hold of her throat. He thinks the word sorry, but gods he's exhausted, and so instead he just tucks himself around her all the more, not bothering to ask for a towel.
"I think I just died."
the boards will still creak
the leaves will still die
the leaves will still die
