Post-recovery fun, possible drama later?

Romeo looked at the vampyre hungrily as he stripped down, greeting him with open arms as their chests pressed together. He could feel Eden was turned on as well, giving that delightful rush through his stomach. Being spread open wasn't anything new, but hearing how tenderly he explained the attraction he felt was. His cheeks flushed red as he was being felt up now with the wet fingers, gasping softly as he was penetrated, mewling softly as his jaw trembled. His eyes half lidded, he looked at Eden with the need he had for him on full display. He wasn't afraid to be vulnerable with him, and that was perhaps what made him know for sure that they would last. The sigh made him moan softly in return, moving against his fingers a bit, just to let him know that he liked it.
"Mhmm, cazzo," swearing in soft notes as he felt the love that radiated out of Eden. Everything he said was true, he could feel that, and the reassurance alone made his heart swell with the love and desire he himself felt for the vampyre. Being touched so gently, cradled close and made to feel safe was more than he could've ever asked for in a partner. His hand moved down, grabbing a soft hold around the vampyre's cold length, groaning again as he could feel his own member beat with need. Stroking him a few times he pressed himself closer before actively starting to jerk him, not just to keep him hard, but to provide him with just as much pleasure as he was giving him. He whimpered softly as Eden's fingers went in further, panting already as his heart was beating faster than expected. His eyes saying it all, love me.

Was there really anything more divine than hearing Eden moan? Not if you asked the young lycan who took a lot of pride in making his boyfriend sing such beautiful tones. The praise made him grunt softly in return, feeling reassured in everything they had together as he was claimed like that. He could feel himself loosening up for the others touch, almost hiccupping in trying to keep up with breathing. It wasn't aided by the fact that Eden was now inviting his tongue to be with his, and yet the warmth they were starting to shared was even better. He wanted him. Almost at the point where he didn't care if he was ripped open by force, but he was always like this with Eden. Always longing to have him closer. His tongue was occupied, caressing the vampyre's tenderly, feeling their saliva mix and making him feel rather euphoric. His hand kept busy too, stroking Eden, making it match the tempo with which his fingers entered and exited.

As the vampyre pulled away he couldn't stop himself from gasping softly, feeling emptier than ever as all he craved was Eden close to him. Whimpering softly, he watched his handsome boyfriend lube both of them up, gritting his teeth as he started to press in to him. It was a good thing that the vampyre knew patience, it had saved the lycan more than once. Being spread open like that, being so close to another living being was only something Romeo had gotten used to around Eden. Strange how it took a literal racial enemy to make him open up and be himself.
Of course they moved slow, his breath shuddering as the vampyre pressed himself in, albeit slow, and yet it was always the getting used to that they had to over come. Once he was warmed up, there was no trouble in moving a little firmer. However what he needed right now was exactly this; Taking it slow, feeling one another so close that their breaths could easily mix. "Yeah," he replied in a soft tremble, moaning as Eden would inevitably push himself in further. "I love you," lifting his hands he cupped Eden's face, making him look at him, wanting to just have those blue green eyes eat him up. His jaw was shifting between tensing and trembling, only feeling like he was allowed to breathe once Eden hit his bottom.

The light thrust made him yelp softly, an expression that showed how much he liked that, moaning softly as he felt so filled with Eden and his love that he could just die happily. His lips moved closer to the vampyre's neck, giving it small pecks, adjusting to the sporadic thrusts that made him feel just how loosened up he had gotten. He knew he was perverted when it came to the vampyre above him, but on the other hand he didn't care, it was something they shared. His legs moved up, locking behind the other's back, pulling him in closer, groaning softly at his own impatience, feeling how he was already a little sore. But it was alright. Because it was Eden. His wonderful boyfriend who was reminding him of everything they shared, every feeling they had for one another.
Pushing his head back against the mattress he squirmed lightly as the vampyre started to pick up the pace. They weren't going at it just yet, but he could feel how eager Eden truly was. Romeo often thought about what was going through the other's mind when they were like this. Sure, he could feel every emotion, every raw and unfiltered need, but the mind was closed off. Just as he was wondering, his body started to sing, moaning as Eden had hit his g-spot, groaning softly as his eyes almost closed at the immense feeling. "Merda," he moaned, his fingers digging in to the back of the other, pressing himself closer as it always intensified the feelings. "Right there, cuore mio, ah-cazzo, sì," it felt almost like his English and Italian mind had been scrambled up, but he hoped that Eden could follow in his ramblings. It was at least clear that he enjoyed it. "Baciami," he pleaded, lifting a hand to pull the other's face closer to his, licking his lips and kissing them, needing to taste all of him in this moment.

Romeo was fairly used to Eden at this point, used to his sounds and how he reacted to different touches, but he could never get used to hearing him moan. It was as if every time he heard that raspy voice so filled with need, he was experiencing the vampyre anew. But the best part was always hearing his own name being sung out in moans that filled the space between them, echoing in his mind as his own body was struggling to keep up with how real and loving this moment was. He had never been one to believe in love, but being with Eden he was certain that he loved him and vice versa. Being grabbed by the hips also intensified the amount of skin on skin contact he was getting, feeling almost high at all the euphoria they seemed to share.
Because they were moving at a slow pace, or at least slow in regards to how they could go at it sometimes, Romeo actually found it harder to breathe. Maybe because he was getting choked up on the emotions more easily. But the breaks helped a lot, making him feel grounded once again only to get thrusted in to over and over. "E-Eden," he stammered softly, feeling his member twitch from the continued stimulation of his g-spot, gritting his teeth as he was almost forced to cum that way. He hadn't done that often, preferring the quote on quote real way, but this felt more intimate. His body filled with shivers of delight, looking at the vampyre above him with the pleasure so clear on his face, even drooling a little. However he only looked this way because he felt safe enough to do so. "Can we change position?" he asked, gasping for air, his silver hair a mess already and his cheeks burning warm, panting softly as he felt how Eden kept pushing in to him.

Romeo hummed softly, trying to find his words, feeling how he was struggling a bit, but Eden made sure he felt like he had all the time in the world. "I want to ride you," he said, knowing that lately he hadn't really been much to be above the vampyre. But with his new hair he had also found some confidence in himself, and he had been wanting Eden's attention more. He would prefer it if Eden pulled out first, because he hated moving away when he was already so deep inside of him. Once they had separated, Romeo let the vampyre lay down, or sit, whichever he preferred, before getting up. He took off his bathrobe as he seemed to notice that he hadn't taken it off, letting it fall on the floor before crawling over Eden, kissing him up along his body, "I really love it when you take your time with me like this," he said, placing a knee on either side of his boyfriend's hips, leaning down to his face to kiss his lips gently, "we should do it more often." In their daily lives things seemed to be fast paced, always about getting their high, but this was so different. It was a reassuring session where Romeo truly felt all his worried melt away, just like Eden had promised him. His butt moved, grinding himself against the other's erection, groaning softly at how wet he felt. The introduction of lube had perhaps saved both of them a fair few times when they had been too eager to take their time - albeit Romeo was perhaps the worst offender. With a hand he guided Eden's tip to his entrance, feeling how hard he was before sitting down slowly. Moaning, he let his head fall back for a short while, just as he was adjusting to being spread out once more, but he was much more loose and therefor Eden slipped right in. Hitting the bottom, he seemed to realize that his head had fallen back, lifting it to look down at the vampyre beneath him. His hips started to move, not much faster than what Eden had done when he was on top, but he was trying to show restraints somewhat.

Romeo was usually not selfish, far from it at least when it came to sex. No, he had to feel that Eden was enjoying this too, but in this vulnerable moment, he could not deny that it felt too good. Just how easily he slipped in, filling him up without even trying to move. It was perfect, gritting his teeth lightly as the vampyre grabbed at his hips. The encouragement made him happy, knowing he was on the right track, and as he started to ride him, he felt more eager to please. Of course his boyfriend noticed, the question sound more like a slight tease but he just scoffed, his arms resting on his shoulders, "If I was trying, you'd already be painting my insides white, pervert," muttering the last part. Eden had an obsession, some might say, with Romeo and their fluids. But it wasn't like the lycan was much better. No, he actively encouraged the other to do it.
Moaning he rolled his hips, making it so his prostrate was stimulated just right with every slide. "How about we limit ourselves a little?" the lycan always seemingly up to mischief. But then again, who would blame him? Eden surely loved every part of what they were doing right now. "We're only allowed to cum ... When the other is ready to also," he knew it was going to be a struggle for him. Romeo was always the first to give in, and he felt bad sometimes because he wanted to last longer. Even when being a lycan gave him an advantage, it was far as fast a recovery that the vampyre had.

His face was flushed red, so he doubted he could blush more, but the feeling of Eden being more eager to push in to him made him moan more vulnerably. His arms resting over the vampyre's shoulder for stability were shaking a little from the pleasure he felt. "A limit for me ... A challenge for you," he clarified, hearing the wet sounds of them echoing their shared bedroom, "I know how you like to be covered in my filth ... Even when you complain that I smear it around, I know all you're thinking about is having more of me on you," hissing the last part through gritted teeth as he could feel how his member was hard and so needy to be touched. "And we're not even talking about your obsession with pumping me full of your own love," gasping softly as Eden made a movement that sent shivers of delight through his body, moaning his boyfriend's name in vulnerable tones as he moved a little more eagerly. It wasn't fast by any means, just still passionate and intimate.

"You ... Are going to stay right there ... And feel how I'm riding you just right," his sentence broken up by moans, but his hands gripping lightly at the vampyre's shoulders. Fuck, he was going to lose this game he had set up, he already knew it, but he was going to take advantage of every dirty trick he had until then. He wanted to hear more, a smile creeping up on his lips as he felt how Eden was struggling to not buck his hips up to greet his bottom, making him squirm lightly in pleasure. "I can feel every deep desire you have for me," he said, grinding himself a little firmer against his partner, producing sweet sounds from both of them.
"Need I remind you all of the times you filled me up?" he said, taking his time speaking because he knew the vampyre would know how to fill in the gaps, groaning softly as he could feel how every fiber in him was vibrating and every cell just wanting Eden. "How many times have you not said you wanted to ruin me ... Only so you could have me ... Over, and over, and over ... Cazzo," he could feel how his prostate got teased how his boyfriend continued to fill him up with every bit he got. "I think we both know that no-one is ever going to fuck me like you do; No-one is ever going to love me like you do." - "And I know how much you love watching me lose it," his cheeks bright red, one hand moving off of the vampyre's shoulder, moving down between them to start pleasuring himself. Moaning, he leaned his head back a bit, still able to look at Eden, but letting himself go with the feelings as they were right now. "Eden," he moaned with need.

Romeo was starting to shiver, holding back his own euphoria fighting it with every fiber in his body. Whimpering as Eden picked up the pace, gasping softly with every thrust and firm movement. The vampyre hadn't had to say that he was close, he could feel it so clearly, and yet he was still fighting the urge to give in himself. Tears in his eyes, his jaw tensing as his focus was clear, but he couldn't hold it much longer. And as he looked in to those soft eyes, how could he not help but give in, his last few movements with his hand doing the last bit of work. Panting he collapsed slightly against Eden, still riding him if he hadn't finished yet. Even in his own pleasure, he didn't forget about who this was about; Him.
A fine layer of sweat was covering his body at this point, sporadic shivers making everything feel like it was spinning. His breathing hiccupped, his forehead resting against the vampyre's shoulder. In these moments he felt the most loved. The moments where he didn't have to do anything but feel his heart beating so loudly in his chest, feeling Eden try and soothe him back to reality. But why couldn't he linger for a bit right here? "Eden mio," he muttered softly, his breath still panting.

Romeo appreciated how he was being held right now. He felt safe. Safer than he had felt for a while now. Feeling Eden still inside of him, he knew he had to move sooner or later, and while he preferred later, he also knew that they would have more time together between Solstice and New Years. Of course once January came, so would all the headache with the trial resume, but for now he didn't dare think further.
Eventually they seemed to untangle, Romeo feeling so empty, but he knew with the way the vampyre was looking at him right now that it had been more than fulfilling. For now. They were sometimes like crazed sex addicts, at least when it came to one another, but the rest of the day would have to be re-routed and focused on their small family.
Opting to take a shower, he got cleaned up, trying not to be too tempting if the vampyre had indeed joined him under the water. He could hear things being moved around downstairs, even hear Josette and Kareema speak, though he couldn't hear their conversation. As they finished up, he dried himself off, getting in to a nice orange and white striped sweater that he had gotten earlier that week along with a pair of basic dark brown trousers. His silver hair really making him stand out as he looked at himself in the mirror.

Picking out some comfort shoes he hummed at the compliment, smiling as he eyed the handsome vampyre out of the corner of his eye, "yeah, it was just something I picked out because Josette kept bugging me to buy something." He had ended up buying it just because it was the first thing off the rack, but he had actually come to like it, even if it was very simple. It was really a sweater fit for an evening like this. "Like you're one to talk," he sighed, walking closer, adjusting the shirt a little, looking at his handsome boyfriend. "Some days it still surprises me how lucky I got with you." Was it a bit sappy and sentimental? Yes, yes it was, but wasn't that what Solstice was all about. "We should get down there ... Before I make you undress again," chuckling softly as he reached down to take his hand. He hadn't ever felt the need to be affectionate with anyone, but with Eden it came almost second nature to the lycan.

Downstairs Josette was setting up the last piece of decorations, having being more quiet than usual. Though she had a lot on her mind with the trial, what was mostly occupying her thoughts were Aurel. She still felt so stupid. She had kissed him and he had suggested they put down a puzzle. A puzzle! Her hand squeezed around the decoration, crushing it a bit, and in a complete surprise at her own strength. Not that she wasn't aware, she was still young so all her abilities still had to develop over her long life. "Mom?" she asked after having thrown out the broken ornament going to grab Kareema's gift instead. She wanted the vampyress to have it now, mostly because she wasn't good at receiving gifts in front of others. Handing her the neatly wrapped package with a red bow on top, she smiled. Inside was an all included spa resort get-away for her located in Korinthia.