You get me so high

[collab with PoisonKKay, check my AO3 on LinkTree to see the fanart and read all the info about this fic - Wattpad doensn't let me use hyperlinks :')]

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Touya has been whimpering for so long he's lost track of time. Keigo is on top of him, stunning in the halo casted by Night City's neons shimmering through the windows, lightened up by the ruby shadows of his AR wings. Small drops of sweat slowly roll on his heated skin, a soft, scarlet hue spread on his body, his EMP threading tracing a path down his chest and arms, his cock throbbing and bouncing in sync with his hips' movements, enhanced by his Sandevistan.

He's come twice already, the feeling of Keigo clamping around him at increased speed making him dizzy, his mind swimming, lost in an overwhelming pleasure. He's oversensitive, he's been for a while now, and Keigo hasn't reached his climax yet, just taking and trembling, his body rippling, blurry, every time he activates his cyberware, dictating a fast and unforgiving pace. His eyes can't focus anymore, and he has no idea if it's because Keigo had accidentally made his cyberoptics short-circuit when he hit his prostate the first time, or because he's just utterly spent.

His chest is heaving, the only sounds in the room are their obscene moans, the lewd squelching of the lube and his own iridescent cum dripping down Keigo's wonderful ass every time he lifts himself from his cock, and the Sandevistan's low vibrations every time Keigo activates it, riding him for all his worth.
He can't even feel the light stinge from his claws anymore, burning scratches on his chest when Keigo pushed on his ribs to keep balance, slurring how amazing he was feeling, how good Touya was fucking him as he kept sinking on his cock, the echo of the screeching contact between his smoking cyberarm and Keigo's talons still lingering in the air every time his lover holds him, making him shiver as he guides Touya's chromium hand along his body, placing it on his hips, his neck.

He's at Keigo's mercy completely, lost in him, shuddering at every Keigo's roll of hips, tears dried on his cheeks, hair a total mess, sticking to his forehead and half splayed on the bed sheets. Even his throat is steaming, his cyberjaw almost burning for how much he's whining, wasted.

The only thing he can do is weakly grip Keigo's waist and look up at him through niveous, glimmering tufts, boiling up as he sees his lover get lost in the moment, locking gaze with him before throwing his head back, the sinful arch of his throat on display as he groans shamelessly, a string of curses and praises slurring from his tempting lips.
He's so goddamn perfect on him, around him, his voice broken as he sobs, and it's too much, everything's too much, and he'd still let Keigo do anything he wants to him, let him consume him as long as he craves to.

He would have never imagined Keigo would be so feisty in bed after their first time, remembering how fragile, sensitive and desperate he was, and he can't help but think he doesn't deserve him. He doesn't deserve Keigo's spirits, Keigo's smile, Keigo's desire, he doesn't deserve to see him like this, totally free - if only for a few hours. Keigo's an angel, and he can't help but venerate him, give him what he longs for as he takes them both to Heaven. He feels unreal to him, too beautiful, too holy.

He's the same man he was cuddling up with not so long before, their legs intertwined as they laid in bed, just looking at each other and kissing lazily. Touya was keeping him close, stroking his hair, leaving pecks on his head as his human hand caressed Keigo's back, travelling up and down the scales of his Sandevistan, soothing the seams where his skin met the cyberware's barbs. Keigo was melting in his embrace, nuzzling his neck, and every time Touya's fingers reached his small back, the most sensitive part around the mechanism, he shivered and pressed himself closer to him, kissing Touya's chromium throat, sighing softly in his ears.