[ Eiden manages to resist a supply about stroking something or other, for once in his life, because he's far too focused on Edmond. He's focused, hands gripping Edmond's waist for now - as he meets the other's demand to move faster. His grip tightens, and his eyes lock onto Edmond's, moaning out the other's name. ]
Edmond.
[ He says the other's name as he moves his hips, when he pulls back, he pushes in deep each and every thrust. The way Edmond looks underneath him is everything he could ever hope for. A beautiful man clinging onto him like this and he has the power to flood his senses with every touch.
His noisy, too. Each time he thrusts he lets out a noise - moans, incoherent muttering that resemble Edmond's name. ]
I'm so lucky --
[ He didn't even really mean to say it that time. It was just one of the few things his mind can come up with between thrusts and pressing himself into the other as deep as he can. Finally, he moved a hand from it's grip on Edmond's hip and wrapped around his cock. He'd never want to leave him wanting, after all. It does slow his pace slightly, but at least there's this stimulation now. ]
[The moment his plea is answered the volume of his voice only grows louder. It's embarrassing, but he can hardly control himself as every inch of him is so deliciously filled. The line of his jaw is tense as he throws his head back and cries out gently on each thrust into his eager, willing body, his hairline drenched in sweat.
He's almost losing himself in it, feeling strangely free of the usual persistent embarrassment that comes with finding himself in such positions as this, and then Eiden puts a hand on his cock and he lets out a startled yelp as a dozen different sensations suddenly come into sharp focus.]
Ei-- Eiden-- that's--
[Edmond gasps for breath, clinging tightly.]
I-it's too much, I--
[It's too much, all at once, and though he protest and his teeth grit as he snaps his eyes shut and tries to hold back, his orgasm sweeps through him unbidden and has him crying out with a loud, desperate moan. Cum spatters across his stomach, sliding down the curves of his muscles as his thighs shake and his legs wrap tightly around the other man.]
[ He gets a feeling as to what Edmond was going to say in that moment, but he didn't need to. The reason he had even started to touch the other was with the goal of providing every sensation that he could. He loves to see his face when he comes - it's nice to see someone who is often wound so tightly lose shreds of his control. It's like he found the single loose thread and unwound him entirely.
But even better is the feeling of Edmond's body reacting to it. The strength of his legs, holding him tightly against him as he thrusts - losing a rhythm because sometimes he thinks just seeing Edmond like that would be enough to drive him to the edge of an orgasm - not that he thinks he needs to test the theory. His hand, sticky now, returns to Edmond's hip. ]
Me too --
[ He moans out the other's name - anything else just gets caught in his throat. His brows are furrowed as he attempts to keep his eyes on Edmond. He fails, of course, eyes pinching shut as he thrusts his hips in one final time. He doesn't say any other words as he does, just moaning as he comes. ]
[He can't help the way he cries out so loudly when he feels the other man spill inside him. There was a time when he hated it. That feeling, the losing control, that sensation of being claimed through an act he could help but fall victim to every time. But now...
Edmond pants softly, trembling as he holds on to Eiden and pulls him in for a deep, needy kiss. He presses his tongue past the other man's lips as if he's claiming him, moaning softly against his mouth as the sweet scent of his essence fills the room and his ass clamps around Eiden's cock in fluttering spasms.
The tingles of pleasure make him shake as they prickle over raw nerves. He bites softly against Eiden's lower lip.]
You... [A breath. He still has one leg hooked around the other man, holding him in place, holding on to that sensation of being full of him.] Eiden, I...
[ He repeats back to Edmond with a small smile, his tone affectionate. He seems perfectly content to just sit like this for a little while. Bask in the feeling until Edmond is sick of him or he decides it's probably time to wash up a little bit. There's Edmond, all sweetly looking at him like this. He loves it. He feels that bite on his lip and gets the message. He leans back down, pressing into another kiss, lips parted, fully accepting Edmond's tongue against his. To him, Edmond tastes sweet, too.
Despite how he wants to, he says nothing else, knowing full well the only other things he has to say are falttery he doesn't need to give Edmond right now. The other man is well aware of Eiden's affection since he's never been shy about showering it on him. ]
[It's enough to cut off what he was going to say, but he cups a hand against the side of Eiden's face to pull him in for another soft, deep kiss that Eiden might just feel him subtly smiling into. There was a time once when he thought such kisses were pointless things. What a fool he had been.
He's content to kiss the man for a few minutes more before the discomfort of his body begins to grow too distracting. Edmond wriggles his hips slightly, still snug around Eiden's softened cock, and he nudges his nose gently up against the other man's.]
[ Eiden doesn't even put up a fight at that. He knows he shouldn't just stay here like this, anyway. He should probably clean up, too. But he'll take care of their room so Edmond can shower in peace and come out to everything ready for relaxing in their shared space if he wants.
He pulls out. A gentle smile: ]
You can shower. Leave the water on when you're done. I'll be right in soon to clean up.
[He gives the other man another lingering, gentle kiss before he pushes himself out of bed and walks to the bathroom. His gait is a little stiff - just a little - but he does not turn around to see whether or not Eiden is smirking about it.
Being almost certain that he will be.
Only when he's under the water does he allow himself a foolish, lovestruck grin.]
[ It's a correct assumption. Eiden absolutely smirks and watches as Edmond moves towards the bathroom. He waits for the sound of water before he quickly strips the bed down and works to replace the sheets. He'll make the bed properly, of course, there's no other way to do it. Plus, he wants Edmond to have a nice, clean- comfy space to return to when all is said and done.
He tucks the sheets into the laundry basket on the way to the shower.
He makes his way to the shower, wondering if Edmond will be done by the time he reaches the space. But knowing if he isn't - he'll take the time to enjoy the view of the man before he cleans himself up. ]
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Edmond.
[ He says the other's name as he moves his hips, when he pulls back, he pushes in deep each and every thrust. The way Edmond looks underneath him is everything he could ever hope for. A beautiful man clinging onto him like this and he has the power to flood his senses with every touch.
His noisy, too. Each time he thrusts he lets out a noise - moans, incoherent muttering that resemble Edmond's name. ]
I'm so lucky --
[ He didn't even really mean to say it that time. It was just one of the few things his mind can come up with between thrusts and pressing himself into the other as deep as he can. Finally, he moved a hand from it's grip on Edmond's hip and wrapped around his cock. He'd never want to leave him wanting, after all. It does slow his pace slightly, but at least there's this stimulation now. ]
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He's almost losing himself in it, feeling strangely free of the usual persistent embarrassment that comes with finding himself in such positions as this, and then Eiden puts a hand on his cock and he lets out a startled yelp as a dozen different sensations suddenly come into sharp focus.]
Ei-- Eiden-- that's--
[Edmond gasps for breath, clinging tightly.]
I-it's too much, I--
[It's too much, all at once, and though he protest and his teeth grit as he snaps his eyes shut and tries to hold back, his orgasm sweeps through him unbidden and has him crying out with a loud, desperate moan. Cum spatters across his stomach, sliding down the curves of his muscles as his thighs shake and his legs wrap tightly around the other man.]
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But even better is the feeling of Edmond's body reacting to it. The strength of his legs, holding him tightly against him as he thrusts - losing a rhythm because sometimes he thinks just seeing Edmond like that would be enough to drive him to the edge of an orgasm - not that he thinks he needs to test the theory. His hand, sticky now, returns to Edmond's hip. ]
Me too --
[ He moans out the other's name - anything else just gets caught in his throat. His brows are furrowed as he attempts to keep his eyes on Edmond. He fails, of course, eyes pinching shut as he thrusts his hips in one final time. He doesn't say any other words as he does, just moaning as he comes. ]
Ah -
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[He can't help the way he cries out so loudly when he feels the other man spill inside him. There was a time when he hated it. That feeling, the losing control, that sensation of being claimed through an act he could help but fall victim to every time. But now...
Edmond pants softly, trembling as he holds on to Eiden and pulls him in for a deep, needy kiss. He presses his tongue past the other man's lips as if he's claiming him, moaning softly against his mouth as the sweet scent of his essence fills the room and his ass clamps around Eiden's cock in fluttering spasms.
The tingles of pleasure make him shake as they prickle over raw nerves. He bites softly against Eiden's lower lip.]
You... [A breath. He still has one leg hooked around the other man, holding him in place, holding on to that sensation of being full of him.] Eiden, I...
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[ He repeats back to Edmond with a small smile, his tone affectionate. He seems perfectly content to just sit like this for a little while. Bask in the feeling until Edmond is sick of him or he decides it's probably time to wash up a little bit. There's Edmond, all sweetly looking at him like this. He loves it. He feels that bite on his lip and gets the message. He leans back down, pressing into another kiss, lips parted, fully accepting Edmond's tongue against his. To him, Edmond tastes sweet, too.
Despite how he wants to, he says nothing else, knowing full well the only other things he has to say are falttery he doesn't need to give Edmond right now. The other man is well aware of Eiden's affection since he's never been shy about showering it on him. ]
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[It's enough to cut off what he was going to say, but he cups a hand against the side of Eiden's face to pull him in for another soft, deep kiss that Eiden might just feel him subtly smiling into. There was a time once when he thought such kisses were pointless things. What a fool he had been.
He's content to kiss the man for a few minutes more before the discomfort of his body begins to grow too distracting. Edmond wriggles his hips slightly, still snug around Eiden's softened cock, and he nudges his nose gently up against the other man's.]
I need to take a shower, Eiden.
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[ Eiden doesn't even put up a fight at that. He knows he shouldn't just stay here like this, anyway. He should probably clean up, too. But he'll take care of their room so Edmond can shower in peace and come out to everything ready for relaxing in their shared space if he wants.
He pulls out. A gentle smile: ]
You can shower. Leave the water on when you're done. I'll be right in soon to clean up.
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[He gives the other man another lingering, gentle kiss before he pushes himself out of bed and walks to the bathroom. His gait is a little stiff - just a little - but he does not turn around to see whether or not Eiden is smirking about it.
Being almost certain that he will be.
Only when he's under the water does he allow himself a foolish, lovestruck grin.]
i think~ this is a good spot. ♥♥
He tucks the sheets into the laundry basket on the way to the shower.
He makes his way to the shower, wondering if Edmond will be done by the time he reaches the space. But knowing if he isn't - he'll take the time to enjoy the view of the man before he cleans himself up. ]