The way Dave squeezed his hand was an odd feeling, but a good one. He squeezed back, aware of the bones beneath warm flesh--were all humans so hot-blooded?--and the sensation added to the sea of sensation that was coming closer by the second.
As it gets closer he whines out Dave's name, again and again, only aware of those movements Dave makes and how motherfucking good it feels. His pitch rises, and his volume too, as he starts to feel that rhythm fall apart. He's lost, adrift, his own rhythm faltering at the same time, with nothing to match. Then he feels Dave come. Feels that rush of being filled and the way Dave's body clenches and quivers around him. It's perfect and wonderful and he wails his pleasure to the ceiling.
A few moments, a few movements, later, the wave crests. He feels it build and it's like standing on the dry seabed while the wave towers above him impossibly high. It even pulls the breath right out of him and then it falls. It's like being swept away, with a force more immense than life crashing down around and through him. Gamzee only manages a thin, alien sound of pleasure, too out of breath for much else, as he shakes and stiffens, releasing his genetic material in a flood of indigo.
For a moment, it's like everything is frozen in time, and then he feels completely turned to water, unable to hold himself up. All he can manage as Dave slips out of him is to put a hand back so he doesn't come crashing down like a stone dropped into the sea. He ends up half on Dave, breathing heavily and staring blankly up while the aftershocks rock through him in waves.
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As it gets closer he whines out Dave's name, again and again, only aware of those movements Dave makes and how motherfucking good it feels. His pitch rises, and his volume too, as he starts to feel that rhythm fall apart. He's lost, adrift, his own rhythm faltering at the same time, with nothing to match. Then he feels Dave come. Feels that rush of being filled and the way Dave's body clenches and quivers around him. It's perfect and wonderful and he wails his pleasure to the ceiling.
A few moments, a few movements, later, the wave crests. He feels it build and it's like standing on the dry seabed while the wave towers above him impossibly high. It even pulls the breath right out of him and then it falls. It's like being swept away, with a force more immense than life crashing down around and through him. Gamzee only manages a thin, alien sound of pleasure, too out of breath for much else, as he shakes and stiffens, releasing his genetic material in a flood of indigo.
For a moment, it's like everything is frozen in time, and then he feels completely turned to water, unable to hold himself up. All he can manage as Dave slips out of him is to put a hand back so he doesn't come crashing down like a stone dropped into the sea. He ends up half on Dave, breathing heavily and staring blankly up while the aftershocks rock through him in waves.