[ it doesn't take much for eiden to go down willingly with him, arms fast around the other as he clutches back at him. his skin prickles with relief, craving the warmth of baptiste's body for his own. he shakes through his orgasm, feeling baptiste's roll through him and continuing to coax it outwards without fail. his lips graze the place he's bitten, gasping open-mouthed against his skin as he hears the other swear and laughs.
it's more... exhilarated than anything. ]
Holy fuck... is right... here...
[ lips grazing a shoulder, kinder this time, as his fingers keep him close on the way down to rest on the lounge. it's perfectly sized, comfortable as hell, though eiden wonders if that's the haze post-orgasm that fills him. he guides hands where they seek him out, pressing into them sweetly to then shift the course of his lips to graze a jaw, a cheek, the corner of a mouth. a warmth surges through him, his essence simmers down, leaving him with a contented glow. ]
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it's more... exhilarated than anything. ]
Holy fuck... is right... here...
[ lips grazing a shoulder, kinder this time, as his fingers keep him close on the way down to rest on the lounge. it's perfectly sized, comfortable as hell, though eiden wonders if that's the haze post-orgasm that fills him. he guides hands where they seek him out, pressing into them sweetly to then shift the course of his lips to graze a jaw, a cheek, the corner of a mouth. a warmth surges through him, his essence simmers down, leaving him with a contented glow. ]
Heh - I'd get tickets... again... front row.