Post-recovery fun, possible drama later?

Oh he was so hot under the duvet, his hair still a little wild from last night and that bratty look of self confidence. He nodded to the whisper, gritting his teeth slightly. Gods, it was hard to focus on the annoying woman’s voice when Romeo’s slurping and moaning was right there under the covers. The urge made him groan and he had to hold a hand over the microphone to collect himself. Not that he was completely falling apart but the lycan knew how to please him and that was just a fact at this point. “Thank you. I have been very pleased to stay here.” He said, eyeing Romeo as he spoke, the woman chuckling sweetly on the other side, not even knowing what was going on. “Is there anymore that we want? I’ll ask.” He assured her, moving his free hand down hold the side of his face.

He should have expected the lycan to misbehave and as Romeo spoke he sighed, pinching his cheek lightly, his breath a little unsteady even if he couldnt really moan. The lady asked something again and Eden barely heard it until she called his name. “No, we’ve got everything we need, just get us the breakfast.” He said, feeling himself edging on as the lycan was sucking him off. “Fuck…” he swore through gritted teeth, the lady seemingly rather confused. Eden apologized, covering the microphone as he was beginning to struggle. He had never had to be quiet before and it had gone well for the most part. He ended up hanging up, looking at Romeo with eager eyes. “You little brat.” He hissed, moaning in delight as he leaned his head back.

He could have not held back on making noise had Romeo made him come and that was pretty close now. So getting to make noise, he did and he did make sure that Romeo could hear just hiw vulnerable and pleasured he was from his mouth alone. “Be patient babe.” He moaned, feeling the lycan’s grip on his hips. He grabbed his hair, tightening his grip a little before he gave in, lifting his hips just a little to press deeper into the lycan’s mouth as he came. The high felt amazing and he was panting and gasping, moaning the lycan’s name. “Oh fuck, Romeo.” He sighed, closint his eyes, needing a moment to collect himself.

Thank the gods for a quick recovery because Eden was sure he wouldnt have been able to talk had he been a mere mortal. “I think you should wonder whether I’d want revenge.” He warned him with a soft scoff. He would just love to hear the lycan’s moans bounce off the glass walls in the shower, feel his warm body clash, their skin rubbing. “Dont tease me, you did so well, swearing was the mildest thing I could’ve subjected her to.” He defended himself, enjoying the soft kisses. He wrapped his arms around him, moving a bit back so he could look at him. “Kiss me.” He urged him softly, like he really needed him right now.

“Oh praising me now?” He teased him, but he took the praise regardless. He however still wanted that kiss, even if it would develop into more than just that. He greeted his tongue happily, moaning back as if he was responding to his. He moved them, pressing their chests together as they exchanged a rather steamy kiss, saliva everywhere. Eden broke it off to let Romeo breathe, panting lightly. “Why dont you just marry me already.” He muttered under his breath, closing his eyes. He hadnt meant it that seriously but would this feeling between them ever fade? He doubted it.

“You wouldnt want to be married to an old man like me.” He chuckled, but then he turned a bit more serious as the lycan got out of bed. Couldnt they just go do whatever they wanted to? Get married in secret or something wild; well, secrecy hadnt worked well for them in the past. But Eden did wonder.
He waited for the lycan to turn on the water before he got up to go join him. Though seeing the lycan look at himself as he was just then made Eden frown a bit. “Is everything alright?” He asked, walking over to him, lifting a hand to touch his chin and pull lightly so they were face to face. “Why are you looking at yourself that way?”

The confession made sense somewhat, though Eden wasnt really seeing the problem. But then again, Romeo obviously saw something that he wasnt liking and Eden couldnt just discard it. “Whatever you do, I’ll support you. But dont do anything wild. I’m oddly enough very emotionally attached to your look. At least the shape of your face, your nose, your eyes and lips. Lips the most maybe.” He said, touching the lycan’s lips as he spoke of them. He wrapped his arms around him and pulled him with him under the shower, chuckling softly as he couldnt help but kiss him. “The girls would probably love to help you find out what you can do.” He reminded him before he kissed down his neck, just holding him close under the stream of water from above.

It was nice to be washed clean, though Eden had liked how he had gotten to rub himself in Romeo’s sweat, as he couldnt exactly sweat himself when his body was techincally like a corpse. Even if he got warmed up, his body would just cool down on it’s own and not needing sweat as his core could never be warmed. He brushed the water around the lycan’s body as well, humming at the mention of Josette. He was still getting used to being seen as her father, though the paperwork that been pretty much worked through. “I will always be honest with you. It is what I promised you, even back then.” He reminded him, licking his skin on his throat, tasting the salty taste that the water was slowly washing off. “I thought tired tub boy was my favorite version of you, but I’ll have to admit that the stuttering needy boy may take the prize.” He teased him lightly, lifting his head to look at him. “How did I get so lucky? To find someone sweet like you?” He asked rather seriously. He did feel blessed. He didnt think that anyone could have beat the first man of his obsession but Romeo had topped the bar and it seemed that he took great pride in it as well.

But then a couple of days passed and while things had seemingly gone well, that wouldnt be for long. It was a mail sent directly to the household, with a bunch of pictures that shouldnt have been drawing much attention. Except that it was Eden and Romeo’s little make out session before they had left the club. And them leaving the car to the hotel, Romeo’s shirt completely undone, a slight blush on his cheeks. Kareema had been too curious, but when she shifted through the pictures, she didnt go to Eden first. She went to Romeo. Saying nothing, she just handed him the letter with the pictures, a concerned expression on her face.

Kareema hadnt read the letter but the pictures were also more than she knew she should have peeked. She just watched as he read the letter, frowning as he dropped it and got up. He left and she considered going after him, but instead she picked up the letter, folding it and putting it back in the envelope. She looked to Josette with a serious expression. “Not a word to Eden about this.” She almost ordered, sighing and shaking her head. She then looked at the letter before deciding to read it either way, though it wasnt her place to, they were family now after all.

A boy? Kareema looked rather surprised by that notion. What boy could this be? It rather clearly wasnt Romeo, she would have noticed that. But when she thought about it and sought the vampyress bonds, there was a mystery boy to be found. “Well do you think about him often? Just as in, what is he doing now… could he be thinking of you? Does your head get all giddy when you think of being near him or do you want to hug him close? It’s so different for everyone.” She admitted. How the boy could be interested? She had to chuckle. “A pretty good indicator is interest. Does he look at you. How does he look at you? Like he just wants something, or is there something with the way he looks at you? Does he want to spend time with you or is he just looking for a way to pass time?” She said, before she sighed, thinking about it. “This one man I once spoke to, kept looking at me. With like… eyes where you just knew. He couldnt ever have been looking at someone the way he looked at me in that moment.” She remarked. “Does this sound like that boy?”