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Date: 2018-03-30 02:26 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] volitaunt
[ Poe shivers, aggravated both by John's withdrawal and how right he is. He is used to getting what he wants. He feels ready to bust and it's starting to hurt and that steady hum inside him isn't--

John gets what he wants. Poe bucks, making a desperate noise as the vibrator connects and sends him tumbling over the edge, into a full-body white-hot reaction that makes the world around him disappear, makes it all dissolve except the pressure inside him. The extension of John's hand. He moans John's name, says it again, strains against the ropes and comes hard.

It all disappears. The room, the ropes. Poe cries out, a wordless noise, while his body jerks and his hips try to roll in spite of the being pinned down. Mouth open, head thrown back, wrapped up in the feeling. The vibrator is still there, still pressing hard as he starts to come down and into the aftershocks, and Poe can feel himself building again. He struggles against the ropes, determined not to beg, not yet, not this easily, not this soon.

He wants to say what's it about he wants to say what do you want, and instead he says: ]
John, wait--

[ Then his eyes roll back and he shudders. ]
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