Do not worry, there will never be an ounce of hesitation when it comes to you. I will fuck you exactly as I desire.
[Themis kisses exactly as passionately as he's been kissed, indeed that sharp inhale at his lip being bitten shows how he, too, is riding that same wave as Lahabrea. He does not cry out, not this time, but could looks ignite the luminous gaze he fixes upon Lahabrea would cause the other man to burst into flames outwardly, in truth. He draws back again to seat himself fully, giving his lover another moment to adjust - so tight, but that dart of patience will ensure pleasure galore for them both. Once more upon the thrust he ducks his head to sink his teeth into Hephaistos's shoulder, breaking the skin there.
Their marks match now, two bites for two bites in a mirror of claim, reflections dark and pale.
Still leaning forward, Elidibus frees his hand from Lahabrea's hair to grip the man's hip, the intimate contact serving both as reminder and stability. Reminder of whom he lays with, as if he could ever truly forget, and stability to grant him better purchase. He has not released the other man's hand, all throughout whatever passion they may share he keeps that grounding, that sweetness.
Perhaps a tether to lead to love, but for now it remains affection.]
Exactly as you deserve.
[And with that indeed does he begin to thrust into Lahabrea in earnest. The pace he sets is not punishing, not yet, nor it is slow, but he plunges deep, oh so very deep with every stroke - stoking the flames, fanning them to grow. He is firm, unrelenting, hips rolling into the other man and giving Hephaistos exactly what he has demanded. Exactly what Themis desires to give. He takes in the sight of the elder man as he lays beneath, under, and smiles. It is a smile of lust and want and adoration, every emotion writ plain upon that youthful face and clear in just how intensely Themis feels each and every one.
Do you know how marvelous you are like this? How magnificent? That you allow me this, that you grant me this chance, to have you as I would in naught but dreams. You deserve everything and so shall I give you everything, my dearest Hephaistos.
[His words are punctuated by his motions, the litany falling from his lips in time with his thrusts. He angles his hips, just slightly, hoping to catch Lahabrea's prostate as he fucks into him. His voice is still silk upon stone, but husky with pleasure and exertion. ]
Break beneath me, but know you are held, and together we shall push for greater heights.
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[Themis kisses exactly as passionately as he's been kissed, indeed that sharp inhale at his lip being bitten shows how he, too, is riding that same wave as Lahabrea. He does not cry out, not this time, but could looks ignite the luminous gaze he fixes upon Lahabrea would cause the other man to burst into flames outwardly, in truth. He draws back again to seat himself fully, giving his lover another moment to adjust - so tight, but that dart of patience will ensure pleasure galore for them both. Once more upon the thrust he ducks his head to sink his teeth into Hephaistos's shoulder, breaking the skin there.
Their marks match now, two bites for two bites in a mirror of claim, reflections dark and pale.
Still leaning forward, Elidibus frees his hand from Lahabrea's hair to grip the man's hip, the intimate contact serving both as reminder and stability. Reminder of whom he lays with, as if he could ever truly forget, and stability to grant him better purchase. He has not released the other man's hand, all throughout whatever passion they may share he keeps that grounding, that sweetness.
Perhaps a tether to lead to love, but for now it remains affection.]
Exactly as you deserve.
[And with that indeed does he begin to thrust into Lahabrea in earnest. The pace he sets is not punishing, not yet, nor it is slow, but he plunges deep, oh so very deep with every stroke - stoking the flames, fanning them to grow. He is firm, unrelenting, hips rolling into the other man and giving Hephaistos exactly what he has demanded. Exactly what Themis desires to give. He takes in the sight of the elder man as he lays beneath, under, and smiles. It is a smile of lust and want and adoration, every emotion writ plain upon that youthful face and clear in just how intensely Themis feels each and every one.
Do you know how marvelous you are like this? How magnificent? That you allow me this, that you grant me this chance, to have you as I would in naught but dreams. You deserve everything and so shall I give you everything, my dearest Hephaistos.
[His words are punctuated by his motions, the litany falling from his lips in time with his thrusts. He angles his hips, just slightly, hoping to catch Lahabrea's prostate as he fucks into him. His voice is still silk upon stone, but husky with pleasure and exertion. ]
Break beneath me, but know you are held, and together we shall push for greater heights.