[ The growl causes him to quiver, there's something so erotic about that low tone of voice. The primal sort of fucking they could manage to get into, it made Charles dizzy with pleasure sometimes. Sometimes he wondered if he would enjoy it quite so much if he wasn't so impossibly in love with the man and he's not entirely sure. That higher connection just made everything better, made him keen with pleasure every time Erik was fully seated inside of him. Made him want to give all of himself to Erik and nothing to anyone else. Some might have been bothered by his words, by the possession, but it's all that Charles ever wanted in a lover. All he ever wanted from Erik. ]
Yes-- [ His breath hitches, his mouth desperately working over Erik's own. Clenching down on his cock intentionally and pulling upward, milking him in the literal sense of the word. ] -- I understand. [ He bites at him, caught in the passion of the moment, tugging his lip and then pushing a heavy kiss on him. Tongue flicking along his mouth before he pulled up, staring down with ever ounce of love and lust he has. ] I've never wanted anyone like I wanted you-- I'll never want anyone like I want you. [ There's a bit of desperation there, admittedly, but Charles has never been so enraptured. Erik has captured his body and heart, wound up in his mind, and he just wants more of him.
All that pressure to be in control, to be perfect, to do the best, all of it let go when he's allowed to curl into Erik's arms because the man loves him. And that, that, is what truly matters. ]
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Yes-- [ His breath hitches, his mouth desperately working over Erik's own. Clenching down on his cock intentionally and pulling upward, milking him in the literal sense of the word. ] -- I understand. [ He bites at him, caught in the passion of the moment, tugging his lip and then pushing a heavy kiss on him. Tongue flicking along his mouth before he pulled up, staring down with ever ounce of love and lust he has. ] I've never wanted anyone like I wanted you-- I'll never want anyone like I want you. [ There's a bit of desperation there, admittedly, but Charles has never been so enraptured. Erik has captured his body and heart, wound up in his mind, and he just wants more of him.
All that pressure to be in control, to be perfect, to do the best, all of it let go when he's allowed to curl into Erik's arms because the man loves him. And that, that, is what truly matters. ]