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“A mold of me would be a decent replacement when you cant have me.” He argued, because the thought alone of Romeo pleasuring himself like that was making his whole body tingle in delight. The lycan whimpered and Eden returned his sounds with moans of his own. “You’ll end up ruining the linen.” He muttered, already imagining the heavenly sight that would be in front of him. The shirt was helping him keep the image. “How much do you want your husband?” He asked, gritting his teeth a little. A call shouldnt already put him on edge but the topic had been rather hot, far more than Eden had imagined it to.

“You should baby. I’m already longing to fuck you.” He said, the need in his voice quite strong. But that wasnt all. “And then I want to hold you all night while you sleep.” He admitted. “I want to hold you close and breathe you in. When the sunrise comes around…” he had to stop himself and calm down, panting for air. “.. I love to see the rays on your face, how content and beautiful you just are lying there in my arms.” He spoke with his hasty breath before he continued to pleasure himself. “I’m so in love with you Romeo.”

He could easily hear that the lycan was already edging himself, which reminded him to jerk himself faster. How he missed feeling Romeo’s hands on him and around him. But it was only a few days. He had to tell himself that. “Oh Romeo…” he moaned as he listened to the lycan give in, before he felt himself edging closer. And yet he coouldnt tip over. “My imagination is not good enough.” He complained, jerking himself a little harder. It just didnt do the same wonders as the lycan’s voice. “Show me the mess you’ve made.” He then said, moaning though now he was thrusting into his own hand.

The messages did tick in and Eden looked through them, clearly getting off as his moans intensified and sounded like he was straining himself. “You’re so beautiful.” He moaned, getting to the picture of Romeo’s face. Gritting his teeth to bite back a vulnerable moan he gave in and emptied himself over his hand, his groin area and the clothes around. He didnt however care that much that he had made a complete mess of himself. Riding it off with a few lazy strokes, he was panting and shuddering softly. “Thank you.” He spoke through the pants for air, letting go if himself before leaning his head back, making sure the phone was on his ear so he could hear Romeo properly.

Eden didnt really move, as he was calming down, but once he wasnt panting anymore he reached out to grab some small towels that were laying on the bed. Folding it out he began cleaning himself off, at least taking the worst of it away. Romeo spoke and the thought of his angry cousin coming around didnt exactly sound nice. He however hummed, because Romeo could do what he wanted and Eden knew that he wanted to somewhat mend things with that meathead. Though when Zaira was mentioned, Eden frowned. She should be fine with what he had given her, at least for a while. He hadnt expected things to turn south so quickly. “She might have bit someone then.” He said, drawing in a deep breath. “Is that why he’s coming to see you?”

“Changed can be many things.” Eden remarked and it was true. Though he had a strong hunch on her issue seeing that she had kept talking about an itch in her throat. Maybe the vials werent good enough? But they were among the best quality out there? Romeo’s question felt complicated. He wanted to tell him not to meddle in it. At least because Eden didnt want to bring him into a mess with a vampyre that could bite whoever she wanted; lycans included. “Give her vials. As many as you can. If it’s because she’s being sparse with drinking them, then force her.” He said, letting the lycan consider it before a thought struck his mind. “I dont know if she has some sort of mutation with her bite. In the Parish family, our bites all had some sort of effect. Like mine calm people down to the point where they’re almost paralyzed.” He explained. “But dont tell your cousin that. That’s just for you to know.”

“She could.” He sighed. That was probably the worst part, the inheritance. It was what had split the Parish family into two categories back then; Pure and then the unworthy, as his parents would’ve called them. He cleaned off his hand and discarded the towel. “If she was turned a few hundred years back, she would have been offered the Parish name based on whether she has the special bite or not.” He admitted. But luckily for everyone, it didnt have to be that way this time around. He was quiet for a bit thinking about it.
“Arent you just so excited to join a family of nothing but vampyres?” He then asked  in teasing to change the subject and break his own silence.

Romeo’s answer was a bit of a surprise because Eden wasnt too sure that he had been implying that. The addition made him hum. Which one of the last names would he have chosen then? Or would they have three last names in a go? Eden found the thought amusing but he was quite happy that Romeo was taking his last name. “You are with me. Married or not, I only want to be with you.” He said, sighing as he looked up at the ceiling. “Our family will be different either way. We wont have any odd or adorable mixes of vampyre or lycan; though I do admit I would have loved to see what could’ve been.” He said, to then shrug. “I’m sorry. The release.. It’s really affecting my mood.” He scoffed.

He liked it? Eden smiled at the notion. Though he often kept his thoughts to himself, it was like he wanted Romeo to know it all. Or at least more than anyone else that Eden knew of. The confession surprised him. Romeo was young, which was why he was reluctant to talk about it and keep it in his head, because it was true that there was a long time before they even had to consider it. Though then he mentioned Josette and Eden’s demeanor changed a little, though Romeo wouldnt be able to see that. It seemed that Romeo noticed his silence. “No, you’re not-“ he said before he paused and thought his words through. “.. But I do worry if you feel like this is something that’s being forced on you?” He explained, hoping that it made sense? They would be the only ones that knew the truth about Josette but that was also quite a burden.

“I do.” Eden argued, still remaining on the bed as he’d rather talk to Romeo than clean himself up. He did however check the time. They could still talk for a while. “But Josette is not exactly a child who was made from love… or regular circumstances.” He argued. It was sweet that Romeo didnt want to exclude her but what if she grew up to be a lot like Laure at some point? Would Romeo still accept her then? “You  will get a life with me.” He said like he was quite certain. He at least didnt want a life without Romeo.
“Would you choose an immortal life with me if you could?” He then asked. They had always spoken a lot about how short Romeo’s life would be and only the gods knew how they were still sane after all those reminders, but what if there was a way to make things different?

The mention of Laure directly disturbed Eden so he wasnt even sure what to say. When did Laure become cruel? Eden couldnt say. He had been entangled in her web at such a young age that she never appeared cruel until the recent years. “I think we should continue this talk in person. I dont like not being able to look at you and touch you.” He admitted. And if he wasnt too far off, then he would believe that Romeo was just a little bit upset right now because of the turn that the conversation had gone.
Romeo’s answer to the question made Edne groan softly. “You wouldnt even know if you were immortal before a few years had passed, so it’s not like you’d be certain you had even changed.” He said. And it wasnt a question that had meant to be taken too seriously. It was just better than talking about how little time they had. “But fine, let’s backtrack. If you want children that looks like us, we could ask. But she might want her own before she’d even consider it.”

“Well, I want children with you, I already said that.” He argued. How and when they got kids wasnt a factor that was really defined by Eden because of how old he already was. The notion that he needed rest felt like a jab in the side, because it may have been true but he didnt think he was being tired enough to be upsetting the lycan? “I’ve upset you.” He sighed as it was quite obvious by now. “I dont want to end this call on a bad note. Not when I’m days away from you.”

“No. I want you to be whatever you want to be. It was nothing more than some playful thoughts.” He explained, sighing deeply as it might have come off as a want of his, especially because they had talked about children prior to it. “Do I seem like I want you to change yourself? No, I dont want your mind to run loose with ideas. I dont want you to change yourself.” He said, before he then tilted his head from side to side as that wasnt exactly the whole truth. “No, I am looking to make you change your marital status legally to be my husband, but other than that, I love you for you.”