Date: 2011-11-03 03:48 pm (UTC)
[ Erik notices it. He can't not see the disappointment in his lover's eyes - and he thinks to say that he'll try, in his own way -- work through the issues and the problems, but he thinks that Charles already knows anyway. And so he rocks against him, slow and languid and firm. Knows how much he wants this, but patience, my love. Patience, and Erik will eventually give it to him.

But now, he's not immune to the desire that tinges Charles' quickened movements, his cock sliding so beautifully against his own, as if they were each made only for the other. The rhythm is a little ragged now, but Erik's always liked that, and he pulls him closer.

Their bodies together, Erik groans in appreciation at the feel of that hand wrapped around him, his lover's touches intoxicating and exquisite, and Erik could feel even the most featherlight ministration, and the older mutant finally opens his eyes at that question, his gaze clouded over by a sharp desire. It surprises him sometimes, that question. ]


Will you let me? [ He leans closer, his words low and husky in his ear as he works to lighten the moment, distract him from that disappointment with a small smile. ] I would feel more delicious all the way inside you, love.
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