I. Love. You. [Includes NC-17 manip]
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palace_seanOnce, Sean would have said, if asked, that he'd pretty much explored all the levels of pleasure and had felt almost everything there was to feel. But that would have been before.
Once, Sean would have said, if asked, that he'd pretty much explored all the levels of pleasure and had felt almost everything there was to feel. But that would have been before.
Now, as he lay on his side next to Eric and let his fingers trail up Eric's arm, following the curve of muscle and tracing the path of veins, he would say that he'd discovered a whole new world of sensation to indulge in, an entirely new set of emotions and that he intended to explore them all. While Eric lay quiescent beneath him, fine tremors from Sean's touch rippling under his skin, he leisurely traced the contours of his lover's body with teeth, tongue and fingers and reveling in the responses. He bit lightly down on one taut nipple and then tasted it, deliberately letting his fringe swish across the dark bud and smiling as Eric shuddered.
Eric sighed with pleasure as Sean ravished his body, body tensing as teeth nipped at sensitive skin, while fingers roamed the length of his body. Eric felt utterly spoilt as he lay here, wanting to be more proactive but turning to jelly under Sean's touch. "Mmm..." he said hoarsely, "That feels so good. Want you so much."
He didn't answer, just looked up and smiled, his eyes locking with Eric's as he moved further down, licking and biting, hands languorously tracing the curves and planes of Eric's body. Dipping his tongue into his lover's navel and then blowing on the resulting moisture, he laughed softly when he heard the mild yip of surprise it engendered, his hand coming down, fingers gripping the soft grey material of Eric's sweatpants and tugging them down. Eric tried to shift, to reciprocate, but Sean slid smoothly out of reach as he pulled down and removed the concealing fabric, throwing them heedlessly over his shoulder and onto the floor. He was sitting up, still dressed and on his knees, looking down at the banquet of beautiful naked flesh before him, eyes dark. Giving a hum of pleasure at the sight, he bent his head once more.
Eric growled as Sean moved frustratingly out of reach, feeling slightly embarrassed as Sean surveyed his flesh, eyes aglow with lust, making Eric feel as if he was the only man for Sean. Quietly he gasped as Sean bent his head again, mouth reaching lower than it had before, forcing Eric to grip the sheets on the bed in anticipation. He wanted his lover, right now, and impatience was building in his body. Eric pacified himself, forcing himself to wait and see what Sean had in store for him, forcing himself to undergo more of the blissful torture that had been inflicted on him earlier.
This was pleasure of a whole new sort and a heady thrill, to be using all his skill and experience with someone he . . . Eric's voice distracted him from the thought and he let it go, lips parting around the head of his lover's straining shaft, fingers cupped around the silky globes beneath. Eric's hips tilted upward and Sean swallowed, the action eliciting a loud cry from above and a plea. Relenting at last, he allowed the swollen head to slip from between his lips and he gave it one final lick before sliding back up the bed to look down into his lover's eyes.
"Hey" Eric spoke, somewhat feebly, as Sean looked down at him. He brought a hand up to run through Sean's hair before pulling him down into a kiss, his tongue sliding into the depths of Sean's mouth, teeth worrying the flesh of Sean's lip.
Losing himself in the kiss, in the scent of warm skin, the interplay of tongue and teeth, Sean moved a shaky hand to his shirt, slipping the buttons free. The urge, the need to have Eric inside him suddenly hit and his fingers trembled as he fought to get the shirt unbuttoned and off.
Eric brought his hands up to Sean's chest, swiping his hands out the way as he quickly and methodically stripped Sean of his shirt. Running his hands over Sean's chest, rubbing quickly over a hardened nipple Eric smiled, "Glad I'm finally allowed to help" he said teasingly, bringing his hands further down to tug at the button of Sean's pants.
"Christ!" Sean finally found his voice as Eric's hand inadvertently swiped across his cock as he worked and it twitched almost painfully in response. It was the only bit of coherency he could manage, his mind overwhelmed with thoughts of being naked at last, flesh against flesh and the moist, push, twist and glide of Eric's fingers inside him. Beyond that, he couldn't think at all and he fell back onto the mattress to raise his hips for Eric, head tossing restlessly and nearly mindless with need.
Seeing Sean so wracked with need escalated Eric's desire, moving to pull the trousers off Sean as quickly as possible. Eric crawled up Sean's body, lust-filled eyes staring at Sean. "I want to be inside of you" He growled, "Now."
Please! Yes! He thought it, but couldn't voice it, just looked pleadingly up at Eric and spread his thighs in invitation. Watched through eyes heavy-lidded with desire as Eric reached for the nightstand and let out a sigh of sheer pleasure as the slick fingers breached him.
Eric scissored his fingers inside of Sean, quickly preparing him before sliding them out, slicking his cock before positioning it at Sean's entrance. He waited until he felt Sean relax before entering him, sliding his cock home with a growl.
Oh God. So good. The long, slow thrusts, the sound of Eric's harsh breath in his ear and the idea, the knowledge, that this was Eric, his Eric, inside him, filling him had Sean sliding into a kind of madness. His fingers curled into Eric's shoulders where he gripped him so tightly and his mouth opened of it's own accord. "Love you." he said and was completely unsurprised at how easy it was.
Eric stopped for a moment, just staring at Sean, before breaking into a grin. "Love you too" he said, before withdrawing and thrusting back in with a moan.
And that was that and now it was all about the deep heat and the pounding thrusts, wet kisses and the drops of sweat from Eric's brow that sizzled on his chest as they dried. He dropped a hand to his own cock and fisted it, hips rising and falling in time with Eric's movements and the incredible feel of his thick cock buried inside him. Sean reluctantly closed his eyes as the electric sparks which presaged his orgasm raced up his spine. He wanted to keep them open, wanted to keep Eric in sight, but it was too . . . damned . . . much. Neck arching, mouth open, he came, painting his belly with splashes of pearly droplets and his inner muscles clenching and relaxing around Eric's shaft.
Fuck Eric thought as he felt Sean clench around his cock, then a thrust, then one more and then... Eric's world collapsed, his vision clouded by sparks as his orgasm hit him, shuddering as he came into Sean's body, shaking with the effort of holding himself up on unsteady arms. His arms wobbled and gave up, falling onto Sean's body with a thud. Eric pulled out of Sean, and flopped to the side, grinning madly as he looked at his lover.
It took him a few moments to recover but when he had, Sean rolled onto his side and moved in close to Eric, arm across his waist. His own breathing was still a little unsteady and the aftershocks of his orgasm still tripped up and down his spine but he returned the grin and, leaning in, kissed the tip of Eric's nose. "Good, yeah?" he breathed, shifting so their foreheads were almost touching.
"God yeah..." Eric smiled, "Although i thought I might have broken you when I landed on you." Eric mirrored Sean, kissing his lover on the nose as he ran a hand through sandy colored hair.
Sean chuckled. "Take more than that." He stayed quiet for a few moments while his breathing steadied, just listening to the distant sound of voices from the hall and the quiet hum of machinery that always seemed to come through the walls out of nowhere. Eventually, the sweat dried on his body and the heat of desire abated, leaving him chilled. He sat up just far enough to reach the discarded blankets and pull them up before dropping back into his previous position and his voice had a tone of wonder and wry amusement coloring it. "I said it." He looked at Eric and grinned. "I actually said it."
Eric beamed back, "I know" he said quietly, "I wasn't going to mention it just incase you only said it because the sex was good." Eric flushed a little at that, "I didn't want to make you think you had to say it if you weren't ready yet."
He was taken aback by the words for a second but then his sense of humor kicked in and he grinned, rolling Eric onto his back and hovering above him, fingers carefully pushing back the damp hair from Eric's temples.
"Let's test and see." he said. He laid a kiss on Eric's forehead. "I." he said.
Kissed his cheek. "Love."
Kissed his mouth and then smiled down into the dark, warm eyes. "You."
Eric laughed, as he pulled his lover down on top of him. "Thank you" he smiled, as he brought his lips up to meet his lover's, "Love you so much."
Once, Sean would have said, if asked, that he'd pretty much explored all the levels of pleasure and had felt almost everything there was to feel. But that would have been before.
Now, as he lay on his side next to Eric and let his fingers trail up Eric's arm, following the curve of muscle and tracing the path of veins, he would say that he'd discovered a whole new world of sensation to indulge in, an entirely new set of emotions and that he intended to explore them all. While Eric lay quiescent beneath him, fine tremors from Sean's touch rippling under his skin, he leisurely traced the contours of his lover's body with teeth, tongue and fingers and reveling in the responses. He bit lightly down on one taut nipple and then tasted it, deliberately letting his fringe swish across the dark bud and smiling as Eric shuddered.
Eric sighed with pleasure as Sean ravished his body, body tensing as teeth nipped at sensitive skin, while fingers roamed the length of his body. Eric felt utterly spoilt as he lay here, wanting to be more proactive but turning to jelly under Sean's touch. "Mmm..." he said hoarsely, "That feels so good. Want you so much."
He didn't answer, just looked up and smiled, his eyes locking with Eric's as he moved further down, licking and biting, hands languorously tracing the curves and planes of Eric's body. Dipping his tongue into his lover's navel and then blowing on the resulting moisture, he laughed softly when he heard the mild yip of surprise it engendered, his hand coming down, fingers gripping the soft grey material of Eric's sweatpants and tugging them down. Eric tried to shift, to reciprocate, but Sean slid smoothly out of reach as he pulled down and removed the concealing fabric, throwing them heedlessly over his shoulder and onto the floor. He was sitting up, still dressed and on his knees, looking down at the banquet of beautiful naked flesh before him, eyes dark. Giving a hum of pleasure at the sight, he bent his head once more.
Eric growled as Sean moved frustratingly out of reach, feeling slightly embarrassed as Sean surveyed his flesh, eyes aglow with lust, making Eric feel as if he was the only man for Sean. Quietly he gasped as Sean bent his head again, mouth reaching lower than it had before, forcing Eric to grip the sheets on the bed in anticipation. He wanted his lover, right now, and impatience was building in his body. Eric pacified himself, forcing himself to wait and see what Sean had in store for him, forcing himself to undergo more of the blissful torture that had been inflicted on him earlier.
This was pleasure of a whole new sort and a heady thrill, to be using all his skill and experience with someone he . . . Eric's voice distracted him from the thought and he let it go, lips parting around the head of his lover's straining shaft, fingers cupped around the silky globes beneath. Eric's hips tilted upward and Sean swallowed, the action eliciting a loud cry from above and a plea. Relenting at last, he allowed the swollen head to slip from between his lips and he gave it one final lick before sliding back up the bed to look down into his lover's eyes.
"Hey" Eric spoke, somewhat feebly, as Sean looked down at him. He brought a hand up to run through Sean's hair before pulling him down into a kiss, his tongue sliding into the depths of Sean's mouth, teeth worrying the flesh of Sean's lip.
Losing himself in the kiss, in the scent of warm skin, the interplay of tongue and teeth, Sean moved a shaky hand to his shirt, slipping the buttons free. The urge, the need to have Eric inside him suddenly hit and his fingers trembled as he fought to get the shirt unbuttoned and off.
Eric brought his hands up to Sean's chest, swiping his hands out the way as he quickly and methodically stripped Sean of his shirt. Running his hands over Sean's chest, rubbing quickly over a hardened nipple Eric smiled, "Glad I'm finally allowed to help" he said teasingly, bringing his hands further down to tug at the button of Sean's pants.
"Christ!" Sean finally found his voice as Eric's hand inadvertently swiped across his cock as he worked and it twitched almost painfully in response. It was the only bit of coherency he could manage, his mind overwhelmed with thoughts of being naked at last, flesh against flesh and the moist, push, twist and glide of Eric's fingers inside him. Beyond that, he couldn't think at all and he fell back onto the mattress to raise his hips for Eric, head tossing restlessly and nearly mindless with need.
Seeing Sean so wracked with need escalated Eric's desire, moving to pull the trousers off Sean as quickly as possible. Eric crawled up Sean's body, lust-filled eyes staring at Sean. "I want to be inside of you" He growled, "Now."
Please! Yes! He thought it, but couldn't voice it, just looked pleadingly up at Eric and spread his thighs in invitation. Watched through eyes heavy-lidded with desire as Eric reached for the nightstand and let out a sigh of sheer pleasure as the slick fingers breached him.
Eric scissored his fingers inside of Sean, quickly preparing him before sliding them out, slicking his cock before positioning it at Sean's entrance. He waited until he felt Sean relax before entering him, sliding his cock home with a growl.
Oh God. So good. The long, slow thrusts, the sound of Eric's harsh breath in his ear and the idea, the knowledge, that this was Eric, his Eric, inside him, filling him had Sean sliding into a kind of madness. His fingers curled into Eric's shoulders where he gripped him so tightly and his mouth opened of it's own accord. "Love you." he said and was completely unsurprised at how easy it was.
Eric stopped for a moment, just staring at Sean, before breaking into a grin. "Love you too" he said, before withdrawing and thrusting back in with a moan.
And that was that and now it was all about the deep heat and the pounding thrusts, wet kisses and the drops of sweat from Eric's brow that sizzled on his chest as they dried. He dropped a hand to his own cock and fisted it, hips rising and falling in time with Eric's movements and the incredible feel of his thick cock buried inside him. Sean reluctantly closed his eyes as the electric sparks which presaged his orgasm raced up his spine. He wanted to keep them open, wanted to keep Eric in sight, but it was too . . . damned . . . much. Neck arching, mouth open, he came, painting his belly with splashes of pearly droplets and his inner muscles clenching and relaxing around Eric's shaft.
Fuck Eric thought as he felt Sean clench around his cock, then a thrust, then one more and then... Eric's world collapsed, his vision clouded by sparks as his orgasm hit him, shuddering as he came into Sean's body, shaking with the effort of holding himself up on unsteady arms. His arms wobbled and gave up, falling onto Sean's body with a thud. Eric pulled out of Sean, and flopped to the side, grinning madly as he looked at his lover.
It took him a few moments to recover but when he had, Sean rolled onto his side and moved in close to Eric, arm across his waist. His own breathing was still a little unsteady and the aftershocks of his orgasm still tripped up and down his spine but he returned the grin and, leaning in, kissed the tip of Eric's nose. "Good, yeah?" he breathed, shifting so their foreheads were almost touching.
"God yeah..." Eric smiled, "Although i thought I might have broken you when I landed on you." Eric mirrored Sean, kissing his lover on the nose as he ran a hand through sandy colored hair.
Sean chuckled. "Take more than that." He stayed quiet for a few moments while his breathing steadied, just listening to the distant sound of voices from the hall and the quiet hum of machinery that always seemed to come through the walls out of nowhere. Eventually, the sweat dried on his body and the heat of desire abated, leaving him chilled. He sat up just far enough to reach the discarded blankets and pull them up before dropping back into his previous position and his voice had a tone of wonder and wry amusement coloring it. "I said it." He looked at Eric and grinned. "I actually said it."
Eric beamed back, "I know" he said quietly, "I wasn't going to mention it just incase you only said it because the sex was good." Eric flushed a little at that, "I didn't want to make you think you had to say it if you weren't ready yet."
He was taken aback by the words for a second but then his sense of humor kicked in and he grinned, rolling Eric onto his back and hovering above him, fingers carefully pushing back the damp hair from Eric's temples.
"Let's test and see." he said. He laid a kiss on Eric's forehead. "I." he said.
Kissed his cheek. "Love."
Kissed his mouth and then smiled down into the dark, warm eyes. "You."
Eric laughed, as he pulled his lover down on top of him. "Thank you" he smiled, as he brought his lips up to meet his lover's, "Love you so much."
