[ How incredibly fascinating -- Erik watches him and allows Charles this, enraptured by the way he's so eager, so openly sensual about all of this, the lust and desire so clear in every little action. He's helping what he can, cupping the side of Charles' face and leaning up for a heated, hungry kiss -- and oh, he wished he could have seen the way Charles closed greedily around his fingers, but just the view of it here is pretty much enough.
Erik is completely drawn in, attracted to the way his spouse is so beautifully obvious about what he wants and needs, the way his cock twitches when the action of opening up is already getting him off. He's already chuckling, a hand cupping his rear and squeezing gently as he lifts his hips with a soft groan to push himself further inside him. ]
One day. [ He murmurs against his lips, his own desire and appreciation apparent in his low, husky tone, warm breath fanning over that sweet, generous mouth. ] One day I'll have to watch you get yourself off with just your fingers. [ He's sinking further, deeper inside the other's welcome heat, pleasure nearly blinding his senses that how good he feels, how perfect Charles is, fitted so snugly and wonderfully around him. They're made for each other, he thinks with lazy appreciation. Made so well that sinking into him like this is much like returning home. ]
You're already so aroused with having your fingers inside you. [ He continues teasingly, peppering soft kisses against the delicate line of his jaw, rolling his hips with a playful mischief. ]
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Date: 2011-11-05 11:34 am (UTC)Erik is completely drawn in, attracted to the way his spouse is so beautifully obvious about what he wants and needs, the way his cock twitches when the action of opening up is already getting him off. He's already chuckling, a hand cupping his rear and squeezing gently as he lifts his hips with a soft groan to push himself further inside him. ]
One day. [ He murmurs against his lips, his own desire and appreciation apparent in his low, husky tone, warm breath fanning over that sweet, generous mouth. ] One day I'll have to watch you get yourself off with just your fingers. [ He's sinking further, deeper inside the other's welcome heat, pleasure nearly blinding his senses that how good he feels, how perfect Charles is, fitted so snugly and wonderfully around him. They're made for each other, he thinks with lazy appreciation. Made so well that sinking into him like this is much like returning home. ]
You're already so aroused with having your fingers inside you. [ He continues teasingly, peppering soft kisses against the delicate line of his jaw, rolling his hips with a playful mischief. ]