Till death do us part [cw]

He hummed softly, considering everything he wasn't really sure where he wanted to live. They could practically live everywhere, at least that was how Eden put it, but he wasn't sure he had an answer yet. "Well, for now I'd like us to stay in Churchill ... At least until I'm done with my studies," he said, they didn't have to buy anything, they could just rent if that was more practical, but knowing Eden he wouldn't worry about what something cost. He leaned in, kissing Eden along his chest, breathing in his scent that always managed to make him smile, closing his eyes as he just took a little time relishing in this moment.
"The only rule I have is that I want a big bathtub," he said of course he could always specify more once they started looking. Pulling away from his chest he looked up at him, his body yearning for him once more, "can I please touch you now?" Almost pleading to be allowed to. He wanted to be with him in this moment, wanted to feel him up and hear his moans.

Romeo nodded, moving his warm hand down, feeling him up, he moaned, closing his eyes as he pressed his forehead to the vampyre's cheek. "Amore mio," he moaned, delightful shudders running down his spine. His lips suddenly just needed to be occupied, kissing him down his neck, taking the opportunity to bite down on the hard skin, piercing it slightly, feeling the blood on his tongue. He hadn't bitten him in a long time. It was as if this was him finally letting go of the restrictions he had put on himself. Pulling away from his neck, his lips were bloody and red, moving up to press his lips against Eden's once more. Moaning once again, he jerked him a little firmer now.

"I thought you said you didn't have to cum to love what we have done so far," he teased in a soft tone, his breath a little hasty and his eyes open to look at the vampyre. What a sight that met him. Eden's lips crimson from his own blood, how much his eyes just signaled the need he had for him. "I won't keep you in purgatory forever, fidanzato mio; Just give yourself over to me," he whispered, though it was so clear he was getting off on this as well. Not only because of his ability to feel emotions through touch, but the fact that Eden wasn't afraid to be so vocal could've been more than enough to make himself get close as well.

Being this much in love could be hard to describe, but he didn't really have to. It was a crazy feeling, but he could feel Eden inch closer to giving in. The question made him smile, "It's tempting," he admitted, keeping the strokes at a nice pace for now. The cold hand on his face made him smile, "but I feel like it's ages since I've tasted you like that." Well, at least swallowing a whole load wasn't usually something they he did. Moving away from his touch, though not without giving the hand a gentle kiss, he slowly moved his lips down over his torso and down to his member. His mouth already started to salivate just by thinking of how he was going to taste. He took the length between his lips, letting him in to his warm and wet mouth.

The reaction he got was what he had hoped for, grabbing on to the vampyre's hips, pushing him down in to the mattress to remain in control of the situation. The hand gripping his hair made him moan a little muffled as his mouth was filled out, drooling and not caring to be neat. The praise made him feel proud. Yeah, he did feel good, and it was all for Eden. Taking a small breather, his hand took over, jerkin the member that was now soaked in his spit. He wanted him inside of him again, leaning down to engulf the length sucking, slurping and drooling as he was aiming to reach further and further down his shaft. He felt perfect as always, and with how far he reached, he actually felt like he was going to gag a little. Though it wasn't too bad, the sounds were still produced along with excess saliva.

He hummed against his length, replying positively to his question, moaning as he continued to suck and lick. He wanted Eden to give in, hand himself over and just enjoy this moment. Hearing him moan made it all so worth it, filling him with genuine joy as he moaned along, feeling the fact that he was getting closer. Romeo wasn't eager to get it over and done with, rather he was excited to taste the vampyre's load. It was a perverse way to think of it, but he couldn't help himself. His fingertips dug in to the hips he held in place, feeling the hand in his hair gripping tighter which only added to the good tension he himself felt.

He hummed, continuing his work on the vampyre, even releasing his hips a little as if to give permission to thrust in to him. His hair was pushed back, and his eyes looked to Eden, his face all red and a light layer of swear covering his skin. He couldn't get enough of hearing him lose himself like this, even the sentence was broken by small gasps. He loved it. He wanted him to give in already, slurping a bit as the saliva was practically dripping out of his mouth even as he engulfed the vampyre. His eyes were a bit fluid, but so clear that it was joy and nothing else. He would work the vampyre eagerly until he would finally release himself, feeling him give in to the high that made Romeo moan as his mouth was filled. Taking great care not to spill he swallowed, licking his lips clean as he panted for air, smiling proudly.

The feeling of being filled like this was completely different and yet so gratifying as he saw Eden's whole body tense. He gagged slightly as the vampyre bucked his hips, but it wasn't too bad that he couldn't manage it. Cleaning him up he was soon enough pulled closer, panting softly for air as he nuzzled his face in to Eden's neck.
He could feel the restlessness, chuckling softly to himself, "you don't need to tell me that, I can feel it," he said, enjoying the brief cuddles before he got off of him. "Go have a smoke ... And then come have a shower with me," he said, on his feet he was luckily a bit more sure footed as he hadn't been pounded in to as much. He gave Eden an innocent smile before he headed to the bathroom. He turned on the water, letting it run for a little bit until it got hot. Looking at himself in the mirror he couldn't help but smile. Small bruises on his hips and thighs where Eden's hands had been, even a small hickey on his neck. It would heal within a day or so, but for now he would appreciate them. At least until tomorrow when he had to figure out q way to hide the mark on his neck. Speaking of marks he looked to the bullet scar, touching it and gritting his teeth a little. It had grown back quite sensitive, and because of the silver the bullet had been laced with, it had prolonged the healing further.
Once the water was ready he got under, dousing his face and hair, breathing out as the sweat and cum washed off of his skin. He didn't mind it, but he always loved the feeling of washing himself off. He liked being clean. As his hand moved around to wash his entrance he sighed softly, closing his eyes as his fingers moved gently around it. His cheeks got red, feeling the degree that Eden had stretched him to. Poking a finger in didn't even feel like enough to occupy the space.

Romeo was feeling himself up a bit, a little taken aback by how he felt, and maybe curious too. He usually just cleaned himself off, but he felt almost energized after feeling Eden give in. His hand moved around front, feeling his erection with a small scoff. It was then the vampyre came in to the bathroom, making him look over to him, sending him a small smile. "That was fast," he said, though he was happy to see him, reaching his hands out for him, to make him join him under the water. His hands moved calmly up and down his torso, cleaning his mess off of his stomach. His eyes looking at the marked R on his collarbone. Running a finger over it he sighed to himself, "I'll never get tired of looking at you," he said, the small smile still lingering on his lips. His hands moved down along his torso with flat palms, stopping at his hips where he rested them for a bit. "Is everything alright? You seem a little distant," he commented, though it was alright, he wondered if there was something wrong.

"I know," he breathed out in a small sigh, however the kiss was more than welcome. He smiled as he leaned away, looking at the vampyre, but as his hand moved to the scar he had to grit his teeth a little in discomfort. It wasn't as painful as it had been when it had been healing, but it was sure to heal a lot more over the years - or that was what the doctors had said. "I didn't mean to wear you out," he said quite genuinely. If Eden had told him to stop then he would have. Kissing his chin in a few loving pecks he looked to him once more. "Let's get a good night's sleep then; Tomorrow is another day," he said, touching up along his arms, feeling how strong he was and how his skin was becoming warmer with the water. "But tomorrow I want to hear about the meeting you had with my uncle," he had kept his nose out of it for the most part, but he wanted to be in the loop of things as much as he could.

He could actually sleep? Well that was perhaps the best ending to their long day. He just stood in the shower, just enjoying the warm water for a little bit as Eden started to dive into the topic of Zaira. He sighed, but nodded as he understood. It wasn't like he liked her enough to care, but he also felt kinda guilty that she had taken his place in all of this torment from Laure. Happy that it was over, and yet her ghost always seemed to breathe down their necks. "Is she really a half-breed?" he asked Eden, even if he had heard her heartbeat and seen her go with the vampyre to get blood, he still had a hard time imagining how it had come about. And from that he wondered something else; What their kids could look like if their genes were mixed. Was a vampyre and lycan hybrid even possible? Had anyone ever tried? He kept those thoughts to himself as they finished up the shower, grabbing a towel for each of them to dry off.
Afterwards he headed to bed, pulling Eden with him and snuggling up close to him. The best part about Eden actually sleeping beside him was that he got to feel his body relax, and in turn it made his own relax that much more.

Romeo listened to Eden, but he was much too tired to really react to it much at this point, especially as the weight of the day came over him. He struggled to keep his eyes open, muttering something about never wanting to go back to that horrible person before eventually passing out in a deep sleep.

The next day went on pretty nicely. They got up a little early, just so Romeo could see the whole thing when the sun was out as well before they got in a car to go back to Northern. He was still a little sleepy on the car ride, managing to fall asleep against the vampyre, only waking once in a while when the car hit a bump on the road.
Once back at the mansion, he went up to grab his things, wanting to sort out the paperwork right away. However a phone call soon took him by surprise. He picked up, frowning as he heard the voice on the other line. It was not a voice he recognized, but they were informing him about wanting to set up a meeting between Romeo and Lucius. "I'm not interested," he stated point blank, hanging up. A message soon ticked in; A plea to meet with Lucius at a specific location later today. Scoffing he shook his head a little, going to Eden right away.
Showing the message as well as telling about the call he sighed, running a hand through his hair a little frustrated with it all. "It's probably a trap ... They're going to set me up and drag me back to Italy or something - They won't even care if it's considered kidnapping."