"Yes, I recall quite well," Cain murmured between kisses of skin, his lips running along the dips and valley of the vampire's neck and the pleasure of the creamy surface. His hand continued its strong but leisured strokes of Elijah's cock, running it over that column of smooth silken flesh, hard enough to be a structural support in Athens large temples.
His kisses travelled down to the neckline of the shirt collar, at which Cain rumbled a very soft impatient growl realizing those buttons had not yet been undone. With much regret he took his hand free from Elijah's cock so he could work on removing the clothes, fingers flicking buttons open and kissing heatedly over every inch of skin revealed this way. They were both urgently wanting so he didn't take as much time as he could or should, and a button or two might have been loosened from the swift movements. Considering how he was of half a mind to tear it open, it was probably an accomplishment.
"Come on, help me out here." Cain was tugging at Elijah's tie now, their movements having picked up considerably from the teasing play from moments before.
To be perfectly fair, it wasn't as if Cain had never been bled dry for a vampire before. More than once Klaus and done it to him, and if Cain knew Elijah was not giving into his darker urges, he would honestly appreciate it. Because despite being older than the whole Mikaelson family added together, he was still powerless against them, and being old and knowledgeable did nothing against the incredible powers of a vampire. It was honestly a little surprising that he wanted this with a vampire to begin with, but also because Elijah was a vampire, this was different from anything else he could have experienced with any others.
Finally, the shirt was open and the tie was pulled free, tossed carelessly over the side of the bed somewhere. Cain knelt up and moved to quickly divest himself of his clothes as well so they could move back to what they were doing with lips and stroking and skin.
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Date: 2021-04-12 04:09 am (UTC)His kisses travelled down to the neckline of the shirt collar, at which Cain rumbled a very soft impatient growl realizing those buttons had not yet been undone. With much regret he took his hand free from Elijah's cock so he could work on removing the clothes, fingers flicking buttons open and kissing heatedly over every inch of skin revealed this way. They were both urgently wanting so he didn't take as much time as he could or should, and a button or two might have been loosened from the swift movements. Considering how he was of half a mind to tear it open, it was probably an accomplishment.
"Come on, help me out here." Cain was tugging at Elijah's tie now, their movements having picked up considerably from the teasing play from moments before.
To be perfectly fair, it wasn't as if Cain had never been bled dry for a vampire before. More than once Klaus and done it to him, and if Cain knew Elijah was not giving into his darker urges, he would honestly appreciate it. Because despite being older than the whole Mikaelson family added together, he was still powerless against them, and being old and knowledgeable did nothing against the incredible powers of a vampire. It was honestly a little surprising that he wanted this with a vampire to begin with, but also because Elijah was a vampire, this was different from anything else he could have experienced with any others.
Finally, the shirt was open and the tie was pulled free, tossed carelessly over the side of the bed somewhere. Cain knelt up and moved to quickly divest himself of his clothes as well so they could move back to what they were doing with lips and stroking and skin.