Post-recovery fun, possible drama later?

“Yeah… I want to hear you whine for me.” He admitted rather forward. Sure going slow was intimate and filled with love, but they had just agreed to get married and now Eden want to feel that love intensified. In all the sweet tones that Romeo could make in blissful madness from their lovemaking. The lycan just seemed to slow down even further and Eden groaned, his free hand impatiently grabbing at the lycan’s hips, his hand still jerking off the lycan.
“It fits perfectly with mine, my love.” He told him, gritting his teeth as the lycan pulled his head back by his hair. Romeo picking up the pace made the vampyre moan in delight, smiling softly at the mutter. “Do you not enjoy it?” He asked because he wasnt sure. It was a lot of control to hand over, letting the vampyre have it. The moan made Eden wrap his arm around the lycan keeping their bodies close while their breaths mixed. The translation made him hum as he let go and stabilized himself with his hand, using the stability to push his hips upwards to thrust into the lycan, his eyes running up and down. “How can you not enjoy looking at yourself? It’s almost perverted to see how the lube creams up as if I’ve already cum inside of you.” He just spoke, not caring about his own vulgar wording. He looked up at the lycan. “Though your face is just as good as the way your ass eats up my cock.” He moaned, sighing in delight as he looked down his body again.

When the lycan came to his words, he somehow felt proud but he also couldnt hold back. “And you call me a pervert.” He scoffed, seeing how he was just in bliss, not minding the mess spread out between them. No this was a mess he loved to be covered in. The whisper made him tighten his grip on the linen, feeling his own high getting closer.
Romeo pressing down as well only intensified how tight he felt around the tip and Eden almost couldnt handle it though he could still keep a bit of his composure. “You had me long before the cave. Long before the getaway weekend.” He admitted, gritting his teeth as it was now him fighting his own high. But he wanted to feel this way forever, just melted together with Romeo, their naked bodies inseparable. “Fuck..” he swore, which was usually a good indicator; he was pretty close. “Cum with me.” He begged even if it wasnt too long ago that the lycan felt his high.

The pleading just wasnt enough for the vampyre. He wanted their climaxes to sync, no matter what it would take. He felt the lycan grab onto his shoulders and he hummed at the question. Yeah he could push it just a bit further but not forever. Not when the lycan felt this heavenly inside. He followed the mutter and the lycan’s guidelines, moving in whichever way that seemed to tick him off just right. He looked so beautiful like this, Eden just felt like he saw him in the most beautiful light in the moment and that was not even taking the expression into account. This was definitely hos future husband that he was filling out, and he would never want someone like this; they could never compare. The whisper made Eden speed up a little, gritting his teeth and finally giving in as he pushed his hips up as far as he could get without hurting the lycan, feeling and hearing the lycan give in as well. Fuck, that just made it so much better. He panted lightly as the lycan fell against him, lifting the hand that wasnt on the bed below to place on his back. “Have I used my pent up energy productively?” He asked, kissing the lycan’s hair, breathing in his scent. When they had calmed down they could clean up and get ready for bed.

Next day, it started snowing. Quite a lot too, rather wildly in the morning but it seemingly calmed as a few hours passed but the vampyre had a hope that it would stop before they had to leave. Eden went to look for Romeo, finding him in front of a window overlooking the garden now covered in snow. He went up behind him, wrapping his arms around him, kissing him softly behind the ear. “Hello my love.” He greeted him in a soft whisper, joining him in looking out on the garden. “We can still go somewhere before the new year.” He said as he had thought about now. Now that their solstice plans had been ruined. Though it played out well with Kareema and Josette joining the family.

There was so much he wanted to do to keep the lycan from thinking about his family and the ongoing lawsuit all the time, even if it was their lives right now. It was in such a stalemate that they just had to wait and see what the next move would be. And Romeo had been quite convincing when he had told the vampyre to spend his energy productively. “No, not downtown. Away.” He said in soft tones, pressing the lycan a little closer. “Somewhere nice and cozy to take your mind off things. Preferrably a place where fireplaces and chimneys are crucial for keeping warm.” He said, running his hands slowly up and down the lycan’s back. “It’s sadly not skiing, but it’s pretty close. We can go ice skating, drink hot chocolates, really get into the solstice mood.” He explained in an alluring low tone, trying to sell it as well as he could.

The lycan cupping his cold face made him smile at him with a loving gaze in his eyes. He would do anything in his power to make the lycan smile, and that was a fact. “Fine, you’ve sealed my lips.” He assured him now that the lycan had touched his lower lip, leaning in to greet his lips in a soft tender kiss.
“I know I know.” He mumbled against his lips, slowly letting go but not completely. Josette entered and he hummed in reply, releasing the lycan finally. Kareema was smoking outside, her many delicate braids having picked up a few snowflakes. “It’s such a good weather for solstice.” She remarked, eyeing Romeo. “Has it ever snowed in Italy? I think Eden’s hometown is completely burried as we speak!” The vampyress chuckled. They got in the car and off they went.

Kareema listened to the answer but frowned a little as the lycan mentioned not daring to go back home. Eden looked in his direction, grabbing his hand gently as he reached out. He ran his thumb over the back in calm strokes.
Kareema chuckled softly as Josette spoke of the spiced festive drinks she wanted to try. “Okay, we’ll figure something out.” She assured her. She drove to a place not far from where Romeo had his appointment, though Eden wouldnt be able to tell where and what it was either. Eden squeezed his hand and leaned in to kiss his cheek before letting him go. When he was out, Kareema drove off to continue further into central. She found a decent parking spot and parked the car. “Gifts and spiced drink is on the checklist.” She reminded the two others and off they all went to sort it out.

“I know.” Eden said with a small frown. He hadnt been oblivious to the fact that Romeo’s family’s hostility was getting to the lycan. And why would it not? Eden could still remember how he had watched the lycan’s mother strike him without hesitation. He sighed. “There are a lot of things about Romeo’s family that’s affecting him right now. I dont think reminding him of them all the time would be good for him.” He pondered. But it didnt mean that they had to completely exclude them. That wasnt good either. “I dont know if it’s any help but the gift I’m getting him is to remind him that he has a future to look forward to.” He explained, to then look at Josette. Kareema hummed. “That’s cute.” She remarked with a soft grin. She looked down to Josette. “Do you have any ideas of what to look for?”

“Your first?” Eden remarked with a small worried frown. Though it was good that she finally got to have one then. A friend? His curiousity was peaked and as he glanced towards Kareema she just chuckled and nodded, like she already had it covered. “What do you need?” Eden asked instead.
She answered rather fast and he chuckled a little surprised as she explained. “That sounds rather interesting. I will speak to him and make sure he does.” He assured her. “What kind of sweater do you have in mind for your friend? A cozy one? A pratical one?” He asked. It was maybe the easiest gift to settle on first. And Eden was quite of curious of this friend that Josette had.

Her terms for the shirt made sense, it did sound like something a mortal would concern himself with. Not that Eden wanted to pry, but he also couldnt stop his mind from drawing conclusions. “There should be something as you described in a nice price range.” Eden assured her.
Actually Eden knew exactly where to take her to so he lead the way and got them to a nice store for gentlemen in rather affordable prices. Kareema let go of Josette to go browse, leaving the two behind. “Lead the way.” Eden urged her with a soft smile.

Eden did already have the clothes he felt a need to have, but when Josette didnt seem quite happy with the things she found, he let her wander off on her own as he continued to look for something. He did notice the storeclerk approaching Josette but didnt think it was anything to worry about, at least for now.
When she came back, he was looking over some sweaters, humming at her question, showing her a few sweaters he had been holding onto that he thought she was looking for. It was quite a variety of sweaters, some patterened, some plain, the texture changing as well. “Any of these?”

“Alright.” Eden said with a small smile, placing the sweaters back on their rightful place, the clerk came around with a selection and Eden noticed how he was eyeing him. It was quite peculiar to notice how he was somehow intimidated by the older vampyre. And yet, when Eden wasnt looking at someone he cared for, his expression was stoic and cold. The dissatisfaction with Josette’s reply was clear on the clerk’s face. As long as he just kept it inside, Eden wouldnt interfere. But he was quite protective of Josette being around men after Lucius. It was like he worried that they were all out to harm her.
She found a shirt and Kareema came by, gasping as she looked at it. “Oh, that’s a really pretty one.” She said, as Eden joined them, she held up a shirt to his neck to see how it looked. “You should get this one.” The vampyress told him and handed over said shirt. “How tall is he?” Eden asked. If there was an estimate, then he would at least know what size would fit.