Till death do us part [cw]

He whined softly, feeling how his cheeks were being forced apart, his entrance puckering as it if it needed to be stretched. There was luckily a small break, Romeo trying to clear his head, his heart beating at a million miles an hour. The small direction he was happy for, groaning as the vampyre pressed three fingers in to him at once. Yeah, he had loosened up quite a bit, hadn't he? His lips felt dry, so he wetted them with his tongue, finally seemingly realizing just how much saliva he had in his mouth. He kissed along his pelvis, moaning against his skin as he loved the feeling of being spread by the one he loved. His lips finally engulfed the vampyre's hard length, drooling and being almost messy with it, but it was only because he had such a hard time focusing when Eden was teasing his prostate like this. In fact it didn't take long before he gave in to his high, choking on the vampyre's length as he released himself between them. He felt dizzy, and yet persisted to sucking him off, even if it was a little sloppy.

Romeo gasped softly at the pull, feeling the fingers leave his body made him genuinely feel the need to be filled once more. Romeo's eyes were filled with water and yet he looked so blissfull. His mouth was still connected to the vanpyre's length by a long string of saliva. He was clearly a little hazy as he turned around, the saliva connection breaking and sticking down his chin and throat.

The praise was so welcoming and it warmed him up even further, humming as he was guided. He had to grit his teeth slightly, feeling Eden's tip at his entrance, teasing him so nicely. However as he started to sit down he also felt how much bigger Eden was than his fingers, making him moan as he was being stretched out further. However that moan was not too audible as Eden made their lips clash, only producing more guttural sounds from him. However the way he was encouraged to sound, he just let go, riding him slowly, moaning from the pure pleasure he was feeling. His own member even had to admit defeat as it was slowly rising once more. "Ah-ah ... Eden ... Cazzo ... Sí," almost incoherent words spilling from his mouth as he didn't hold back on giving himself over to the vampyre. He also knew that Eden liked that, but it wasn't the primary drive for the lycan to do this.

He was tight, yes, but Eden had also done everything in his power to loosen him up. And frankly the spit wasn't helping a ton, but it still helped. The guiding hands were much appreciated, as it seemed his body was a little rigid - mostly from the fact that he had gotten used to having lube around. But he didn't mind this one bit. No, he actually liked it a little more. It felt raw and intimate in another way. His nipples were pinched, making him grit his teeth, letting out a soft groan as he felt quite stimulated already. Of course that was how Eden wanted to have him, and Romeo didn't mind one bit.
The urge sounded more like a plea, and he nodded, tears in his eyes as he kept taking Eden in. He continued to moan of course, but his movements became a little shaky, relying more and more on Eden keeping him up than anything. His eyes said it all. How he loved the vampyre beneath him, how he adored the cold hands exploring his body, but right now he wanted to show just how much he had truly needed him after the roller coaster of today. "All the way in," he moaned, wanting him to push in the rest of the way and really feel all of him.

He was turned around, but that hadn't been what he wanted. He wanted to be the one on top for once, doing all of the work, making Eden moan in pleasure. However once again it seemed like he couldn't fight the vampyre's dominance as he turned them around and started entering him over and over, making him grit his teeth, moaning through his throat as tears were still falling from his eyes. He felt a little weak. Maybe his body was just more worn down after today. The vampyre kept at it, the whispers making him feel good, but he could feel his head be dizzy. "I think I'm going to pass out," he whispered hastily, feeling all of the blood rush from his head as he turned pale.

Eden stopped, and while he hated being disconnected like that, he also knew that he wouldn't have liked it if he had just kept going. He soon enough felt the arms around him, panting for air as his pulse was going rather fast. His heart having a hard time keeping up with it all. He closed his eyes, just feeling the kisses, trying to focus on that to not just pass out. "I'm sorry," he muttered. He felt like he was letting Eden down now that he couldn't really act how he wanted to. Maybe it was just one of those things that would never change and how painfully Romeo was reminded of his own mortality. If he could've just been a vampyre like him, then he would be able to keep going. Not be selfish like he felt he was right now.
"I just need a little break," he argued, sending him a smile, wanting to reassure him that it hadn't even been Eden's fault. No the vampyre had been perfect. "I really love you," he whispered against his skin wherever he could. "Lay on your back," he whispered. He wanted to prove to the both of them that he could do this.

It was so clear that the lycan lacked any type of patience when it came to this at least. He knew Eden meant well, but he felt like he needed to take control over the situation. "But I want you," he said, reaching down he started jerking the vampyre off, his breath more calm now. "I promise to take it slow," he murmured softly.

Romeo felt his eyes water a little, perhaps he was a bit angry at himself for always being such an open book towards the vampyre. "I just ... You've really planned this out ... And I want it to be perfect," he said, though he felt unsure about what to do. He looked to Eden, his eyes pleading with the vampyre. "I'm tired of being so damn mortal all the time; I just want my fiancé to cum, and I'm failing so miserably," he whispered, closing his eyes as he leaned his head forward, resting his forehead against the vampyre's chest.

He noticed the tears, which made him look a little concerned. Was the lycan hurting? He explained his actions but it didnt really soothe Eden’s mind. Even if it was supposed to be perfect, perfect would never be the lycan pushing himself beyond what was good for him. The whisper made his heart ache. And at the same time it annoyed him. Caused a frustration inside that he didnt know how to handle. “I will not listen to you saying these things about yourself. Failing?” He asked, not letting the lycan hide away as he leaned back a little and tried to catch his eyes. “Was it not you who, countless of times have told me to have my fill, and once I did, you still looked at me with sweat and drool on your face as you asked for one more time?” He asked, grabbing his face. “Have you not shown me multiple times that your need is much bigger than mine? Is this not a good example of exactly that?” He asked, leaning in to kiss his lips, tenderly; lovingly. “And I’m not even going to mention the stamina you showed on that bearskin in that cabin we stayed in.”

"I know," he muttered, because it wasn't like he was aware of all those things. But in his mind he was only as good as his latest endeavor, right? He looked at Eden as he cupped his face, making his eyes having a hard time looking at anyone else than him. His eyes fell shut as their lips were touching, but he opened them slowly after, his mind trying to make sense of it all. The mention of the bearskin made him blush a little, even though you probably couldn't tell except for his heartbeat increasing. "But if I had been like you, we wouldn't ever have to stop ... I could keep going until forever falls apart," he argued, looking at him with vulnerable eyes. Was it stupid that he sometimes felt less than. Sure, against other mortals, a lycan had a lot of endurance and stamina, but he could barely compete with an immortal.

As the vampyre started to delve in to all of the appealing attributes he saw in the lycan, Romeo felt a little surprised. He knew that Eden loved him, but you could love someone even if they weren't ideal. His eyes welled up, touching the vampyre's face as he leaned over him, and quite honestly he felt a little out of breath. He had never seen himself as emotional, not until Eden had practically forced him to get in to contact with his own emotions like this. And still it could surprise him just how far he had come on his journey of self discovery. It was clear how much Eden meant those words, but it actually felt good. It wasn't just a praise, it was hearing what was liked about him.
Frankly if he hadn't asked already, he would've probably proposed right this second if he could even get his tongue to follow orders. "You really don't mind it when I need breaks?" he asked, just to be sure, or perhaps because there would always be some sort of doubt in him, seeded from his perfect past. Hearing all of this actually made him turned on even still, not in a need for lust kind of way, but the fact that he wanted him even more now. If Eden really loved all of those things, then he wouldn't keep it from him. "Maybe ... We could just start out a little slow, making out?" he suggested. He felt better, but Eden was right. He needed to look out for himself a little more. His thumbs caressed the other's lips, sighing to himself as he looked at him up close. Eden was flawless by nature, but Romeo was perhaps lucky enough to be able to feel how truly beautiful their love was for one another.

He nodded, understanding the premise. Actually he was quite lucky that he had landed a catch like Eden, because he seemed to be everything that Romeo was not when it came to things like these. He wasn't patient or experienced enough to know that this was what a healthy relationship was supposed to look like. He greeted the vampyre's lips carefully, not wanting to move too fast as they often times did, but he found himself savoring his lips more. His own moving rather tenderly against the other's, moaning rather softly as it seemed that nothing could deter him from vocalizing how good it felt. His own hands moved slowly up in to Eden's short strands, just running his fingertips against his scalp, pressing his chest closer to him. He always loved the challenge of heating every part of his body, but it hadn't succeeded yet. Sadly the heat was always rather fleeting, but Romeo didn't mind the cold either.
He genuinely felt like he could do this all night and never get bored, his hands taking time to explore Eden's already naked body. Feeling the static muscles, relishing in how smooth his skin was. Perhaps it was in his nature to be beautiful, but never had Romeo found anyone so appealing on all levels. "I love pressing your buttons," he whispered, smiling against his lips, "I love feeling how you lose yourself with me, how you give yourself over and open up."

"I love you too," he replied in a sweet moan. He honest to the gods couldn't stop himself from grinding a little against the vampyre. Even if it was nice and sweet, the body sometimes just took over when it came to intimate manners. He felt more in control, but he also wanted to make sure that he was ready. So instead of instigating too much, he just laid there with Eden as their legs entangled along with their lips. Soon however he couldn't help himself, his tongue licking at the vampyre's wet lips, wanting to taste him. If he obliged, Romeo would moan in to his mouth before letting their tongues do the work. It felt good. Like he really was just a teenager, making out with someone he cared more about than anything. The lycan was young, but what he felt with Eden was much more grand than anything he could've ever imagined love to be. Breaking the kiss to gasp softly for air, it was clear he was taking the breaks he needed, just like Eden had told him. "I have a request," he muttered hastily, letting his hands run up and down the vampyre's body in calming strokes. "It's for my birthday," his lips pulling up in a slight smile as he knew Eden never usually denied any requests he made, but he would state it regardless. "I want ... I want us to take the day off ... And look for a place for the two of us," he finally said.

It wasn't like he could really ignore the fact that being pressed close made his own body react in a certain way. He was still turned on, though it wasn't like he was in a rush. Eden had said so himself that he wanted him to take his time. Both panting he revealed his request and the reaction was what he had hoped for. The grin making him smile rather blissfully in return. "Yeah," he said. Maybe it would be good for them. The property that Eden had was not going to lose value, and maybe Josette would need the knowledge of the mansion for her life as the heiress. Romeo wasn't going to take that title away from her by marrying Eden, that much was for sure. "I think it would be the next logical step, choosing a home for ourselves and the life we want together - not just make it fit what has already been started," he said, his fingers dragging slowly along his neck.