In that moment, Proko looks so euphoric, so blissful, that Jiang thinks he knows why Kavinsky is always looking at him.
"Holy shit," Jiang hisses. Proko makes a mess of his stomach and chest, and Jiang keeps going, desperate, straining. And watching Proko now, watching the faces he makes as he's fucked.
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Date: 2017-02-24 05:39 am (UTC)"Holy shit," Jiang hisses. Proko makes a mess of his stomach and chest, and Jiang keeps going, desperate, straining. And watching Proko now, watching the faces he makes as he's fucked.