Edmond moving those last couple moves of his hips sends Eiden over the edge, as well - as he comes into the man. He moves his hand from the other and gently wipes it on the sheet beneath them. He lets Edmond hang there for now - for as long as he needs. He moves one hand to settle on the small of Edmond's back, moving in gentle circles there.
He's tired, and his head is in the clouds, enjoying a bit of the afterglow as Edmond's warm body leans into his. He's grateful that he's managed to at least keep thoughts in his head and is able to string words together.
He can do little more than utter a shivering moan when he feels the other man spill into him. Edmond isn't sure if he'll ever entirely get used to that feeling. His chest heaves, his fingers curling against Eiden's skin, and he lets out a single 'mnnh' in answer to the flippant question.
Does he feel okay? He feels amazing. He can't go telling Eiden that, though...
"You... are an utter menace," he mumbles. "Just what gave you the... the right to treat me like that..."
As if he did not thoroughly enjoy every moment, in full knowledge that he could say no any time he wanted.
"Treat you like that?" Eiden scoffs a little, but it is playful. He knows Edmond had fun, he doesn't need to tell him that. He heard the noises he was making, he felt the way his body reacted to his every touch. He also knew better than to think Edmond would indulge him in sharing how he felt after it.
But that didn't stop Eiden from asking anyway. He knows for certain if something was genuinely unpleasant he'd already know by now.
"You'll have to be more specific for what I did wrong." Heh.
He did nothing wrong. In fact he did so many things right that Edmond would not be able to list them all. Instead he just turns his head a little from its spot against Eiden's shoulder and bumps his forehead against the other man's temple.
"I will not."
If you can't figure it out then he's not telling you! Also, do it again. Just... not yet, because he can't feel his legs properly.
Eiden nuzzles against Edmond's head, leaning into it. He wraps his arms around the other's shoulders for a moment, enjoying the feeling of this. "Alright, you don't have to." He'll just draw his own conclusions that he did absolutely nothing wrong.
"Want me to run you a bath? Maybe we can get in together." There's space, right?
He lets out a playful little grin at that. Of course he does mean just a bath right now. But that doesn't mean he won't tease Edmond a little bit during it.
Oh, there is definitely space, and Eiden might just feel Edmond's whole body give a little shiver as the thought of what they could get up to in it passes through his mind. He entirely blames the other man for this level of utter debauchery.
Eiden shifts both of his hands to Edmond's ass, using his arms to help guide the other off of him.
"Just relax for a few moments, I'll make sure it's perfect."
Gentle and with intention, Eiden shifts to swing his legs over the side of the bed then moves to step off of it. He feels his legs shake for a moment before he steadies and makes his way towards the adjacent bathroom and runs the water for the both of them.
Edmond just makes a soft sound when he's moved and once Eiden leaves the bed, takes a moment to let his body relax and sink into the softness of the sheets. That was...
Intense.
A few minutes pass before he moves. The young man breathes in, pushes himself up onto his elbows, then slowly shifts until he's sitting on the edge of the bed. There, he eyes his legs as if he doesn't trust them to keep his weight if he stands up.
"Eiden?" he calls out, curling his fingers against the edge of the mattress. "Are you ready?"
His ears perk at hearing Edmond's voice and he shifts, moving to go back towards the bedroom as the bath runs. It won't take too long to fill the tub, but he knows he has at lest enough time to hurry back to Edmond. He offers the other his hand when he sees him at the edge of the bed.
"I am now."
A charming little grin. "Your legs must be jelly."
His own were, so it's fair to assume Edmond's are.
If they are it's Eiden's fault! And they very much are, but he does manage to wobble up to his feet unassisted so he can start carefully walking towards the bathroom.
"I'm not smug about it." Edmond is making his way over unassisted. So he opts against helping him unless he specifically asks him to. No need to baby him, after all.
"I mean, you had a good time, too, didn't you?"
Of course he did. Eiden has absolutely zero doubts about it. It's not entirely his fault. Just a lot his fault.
Huff! Asking him questions like that, and of course he's expecting a reply. Edmond scowls at him a little, but... not really very much. Damn it, Eiden.
"I suppose..." Huff... "Yes, I did have a good time."
And he does manage to get across the room without help, though he opts to put his hand on Eiden's shoulder when they get to the bathroom door.
He smiles, leaning to place a soft kiss on Edmond's cheek. It's a quick, affectionate action. "I'll take care of the rest, then," Eiden shifts with a smile. He moves, helping guide Edmond towards the bath tub. He's careful not to offer too much help.
"But all that matters is you had a good time."
After all, sex should be fun for the both of them. That's what he wants.
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He's tired, and his head is in the clouds, enjoying a bit of the afterglow as Edmond's warm body leans into his. He's grateful that he's managed to at least keep thoughts in his head and is able to string words together.
"Feeling okay? One grunt for yes. Two for no."
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Does he feel okay? He feels amazing. He can't go telling Eiden that, though...
"You... are an utter menace," he mumbles. "Just what gave you the... the right to treat me like that..."
As if he did not thoroughly enjoy every moment, in full knowledge that he could say no any time he wanted.
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But that didn't stop Eiden from asking anyway. He knows for certain if something was genuinely unpleasant he'd already know by now.
"You'll have to be more specific for what I did wrong." Heh.
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He did nothing wrong. In fact he did so many things right that Edmond would not be able to list them all. Instead he just turns his head a little from its spot against Eiden's shoulder and bumps his forehead against the other man's temple.
"I will not."
If you can't figure it out then he's not telling you! Also, do it again. Just... not yet, because he can't feel his legs properly.
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"Want me to run you a bath? Maybe we can get in together." There's space, right?
He lets out a playful little grin at that. Of course he does mean just a bath right now. But that doesn't mean he won't tease Edmond a little bit during it.
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"Mm. We both need a bath."
And there is space, so...
"Go and do that."
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Eiden shifts both of his hands to Edmond's ass, using his arms to help guide the other off of him.
"Just relax for a few moments, I'll make sure it's perfect."
Gentle and with intention, Eiden shifts to swing his legs over the side of the bed then moves to step off of it. He feels his legs shake for a moment before he steadies and makes his way towards the adjacent bathroom and runs the water for the both of them.
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Intense.
A few minutes pass before he moves. The young man breathes in, pushes himself up onto his elbows, then slowly shifts until he's sitting on the edge of the bed. There, he eyes his legs as if he doesn't trust them to keep his weight if he stands up.
"Eiden?" he calls out, curling his fingers against the edge of the mattress. "Are you ready?"
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"I am now."
A charming little grin. "Your legs must be jelly."
His own were, so it's fair to assume Edmond's are.
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If they are it's Eiden's fault! And they very much are, but he does manage to wobble up to his feet unassisted so he can start carefully walking towards the bathroom.
"You don't need to look so smug about it."
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"I mean, you had a good time, too, didn't you?"
Of course he did. Eiden has absolutely zero doubts about it. It's not entirely his fault. Just a lot his fault.
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Huff! Asking him questions like that, and of course he's expecting a reply. Edmond scowls at him a little, but... not really very much. Damn it, Eiden.
"I suppose..." Huff... "Yes, I did have a good time."
And he does manage to get across the room without help, though he opts to put his hand on Eiden's shoulder when they get to the bathroom door.
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"But all that matters is you had a good time."
After all, sex should be fun for the both of them. That's what he wants.