The shy boy [AU - CW]

"I just," he said, but shook his head. He was a troubled kid in many ways, but he was trying to be what Eden wanted him to be. He didn't even get to defend himself as the vampyre asked for paper. He just hummed, getting up to go fetch something that Eden could clean up with if that was what he had meant. Returning he sorted through their clothes on the floor, finding the vampyre's underwear for him. "Is it because you don't like looking at me?" he just asked point blank. His mind kept spiraling and he just had to know. "I mean .. I really like looking at you, your eyes .. It makes me feel more grounded."

Romeo just didn't know how to explain it. Why was he being so cold now? He just frowned at the second question because that wasn't it at all. Taking a deep breath he would try to explain it. "Alright, so, you know us lycans can feel emotion through skin, yes?" it was fairly common knowledge at this point. He looked down, fiddling with his fingers as he wasn't sure he knew how to find the right words. "Well sex for us - for me is very overstimulating," he felt like such a weakling. Eden would want nothing to do with a guy who got attached this easily, right? They had fucked. They hadn't made love. And yet Romeo had felt a deep connection he hadn't felt before. "It's stupid, sorry," he shook his head, not wanting to talk about it any more.

"You couldn't have known," he just said, shaking his head until he felt the cold hand touch his own. The way it so caringly squeezed his, just touching his skin and making small goosebumps rise. "We're not really supposed to talk about it," he said, gritting his teeth, his eyes following Eden's hand, how it moved and made his skin burn with how cold it was. And how good that burn was. "It feels like you're toying with me," he muttered quite vulnerably, looking to the vampyre, wanting to know if that was the case. "But what it felt like just a second ago was something I've never felt before .. I know you don't want me to talk about love or even seem to like it when I slip up and burst out my feelings," he shook his head, lifting his hand to cup his face, looking at his lovely eyes, feeling his cold cheek against his palm. "And when I felt you .. Without .. I .. I swear," he let his hand fall down, frowning as he wasn't sure he could say it and perhaps risk feeling Eden's reluctance. "I almost forgot myself .. I forgot you .. Until I looked in to your eyes and something within me clicked."

Eden claimed he wasn't toying with him, and he wanted to believe that, not because he could feel it, but because he wanted to trust the vampyre. The light pull and the kiss, gasping lightly as the kiss was broken. "If you really like then kiss me more," he muttered, leaning over him, he moved so he was sitting in Eden's lap, cupping his face between his palms. Leaning down he kissed the vampyre, licking his lips to hopefully start a slow make out session.

He had to admit that sitting here on top of the vampyre he felt quite content. Moaning, panting slightly despite their tongues' dance. Even feeling his erection made him feel good, taking the chance to grind against him. Romeo liked both giving and taking, so it was safe to say he was testing the waters with his new partner. He wished he hadn't been wearing underwear right now, but it was maybe a good idea so they wouldn't get carried away.

He chuckled softly, "I should ask you the same," he said, nuzzling their noses together. He appreciated how the vampyre was giving in, letting him touch and be touched. "Tell me why you like to be on your knees," he wanted to know. If he could understand, perhaps he could see himself giving in to the request. Liking the vampyre's lips he smiled, grinding against him, letting him feel how the lycan was indeed getting riled up as well.

The explanation made sense. He wouldn't say he had ever felt the need to be on his stomach, well unless it was just a quick hook up, but this felt so far from it. The tease however made him grit his teeth, "such a brat," he muttered under his breath, licking his lips, "are you saying I'm not experienced?" It would be fair if he said he didn't believe him, because in reality how much experience could people their age truly have?

He had to scoff feeling the hand grip his hip didn't help. Why did the vampyre have to be such a brat and yet sound so inviting at the same time. "You'd like that, huh?" he muttered, biting down on the vampyre's beautiful lower lip, just slightly biting through to let the blood flow. He released his lip, making out as the blood and their saliva mixed. He moved his hands down under Eden's underwear, grabbing at his behind and pressing him closer.

The question made him chuckle, "only if you really want to," he said, licking his own lips clean as his hand slowly spread the vampyre's butt cheeks, his finger moving down to tease his entrance. "But I have it on good authority that you really-" he said, drawing out the last syllable, slightly putting pressure against his entrance, "want to."

"Don't pretend with me," moaning softly as he slowly started to finger him, gritting his teeth as he simply started to spread him out once more. He liked it, it gave him an excuse to touch him more. "I'll try the position you asked for," he admitted, perhaps because he wanted to make Eden happy. Maybe because deep down that was all he really wanted. "But if I start losing touch .." It was clearly something he worried about.

Hearing Eden moan had to be one of the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard. Frankly he wished he could record it and hear it forever on a loop. The vampyre was right to be worried, but he just smiled softly, "I'll give it a try; Don't forget you let me cum in you even though you didn't like that," right was right. His mind was quickly occupied with making out instead, his lips and tongue moving eagerly, almost wanting to devour the vampyre as he was right now. He kept fingering him, adding a second finger when he felt his hole was ready for it. "We might need more lube for you," which wasn't really a problem as Romeo still had some. It was clear that he cared a lot, not just about Eden's comfort but also the manner of which things were done. He wasn't going to do anything to harm him.

Not quote sure how to feel about that besides pride he just smiled. He wasn't very hinged on virginity, it seemed like an old and dead currency, but he did like to experience firsts.
"Then it's good I'm stretching you out," he muttered softly, smiling as their noses were nuzzled together. It felt very intimate. He really liked that. "If you want it rough, I want to make sure I don't hurt you," in Romeo's eyes rough wasn't the same as just forcing himself in to the vampyre without proper lubricants. "Though if you hadn't cleaned up I could've used my cum as lube," he sighed, the thought arousing, but alas here they were. "C'mon, mio amore, moan for me ... don't be afraid."

"Only for you," was that too much to say? Romeo wasn't a selfish lover, but he had to admit that merely touching him was getting him off in some way. Perhaps even more so now when he could feel the resistance in Eden's body. It was true he hadn't emptied himself. But he still wanted to be sure. The groaning and grunting made him grit his teeth. So he was being a brat?
He scoffed, suddenly releasing his grip on the vampyre as he got out of bed. He removed his underwear, crawling back on the bed but turned Eden around so he was on his knees. Placing the vampyre's chest against the mattress, he rode his underwear down, exposing him. A devious smile on his lips as his fingers returned to the entrance that was now so readily available to him. He pressed two fingers in at once. Romeo's were slim but rather long so he could reach a few pressure points he had gotten to know already. "How about I just keep doing this?" He asked, smiling a little satisfied, enjoying the view he got from here, "I won't fuck you until you start moaning my name."