As anxious and completely worked up as Elijah was, he had no idea exactly what was coming. He was lost to the feeling of their cocks being ground together, forces rubbing, bound tightly and stimulating what felt like every last nerve ending in his body. One minute it was there, and the next Cain pulled it all away to the greatest disappointment of the original.
His body shook and fingers moved and clutched at the bed sheets in anticipation of what was to come. Lips parted slightly, over red and a little bit breathless from the intensity of their previous actions. Elijah watched Cain with lowered lids, and fiercely dark eyes, right on the edge of going black as the other used the bottle of lube to slick up his fingers.
Elijah made a small guttural sound when Cain pushed his first finger in-- a sound that was quickly lost in the passion and glory of the immortal's mouth and body as it came back with a vengeance, invading the vampire's every sense, forcing his mouth to accept just as much of an intrusion as his body was taking. It felt like he was being invaded, and there was no real pain, nothing that he wanted really, he pushed back, seeking a deeper feeling, wanting to really feel the other man inside him, taking him in body like he was in everything else.
Then there it was, a brush, a spark and he gasped into the kiss. "Fuck. That." He moaned deep. "Again..." He commanded, and tipped his hips forward, aching to feel that one little flicker of pleasure. "Fuck me harder, with more. I can handle it." Elijah was used to his brother putting stakes through his body for fucks sake, he could handle a few fingers in his ass.
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Date: 2021-04-16 12:24 am (UTC)His body shook and fingers moved and clutched at the bed sheets in anticipation of what was to come. Lips parted slightly, over red and a little bit breathless from the intensity of their previous actions. Elijah watched Cain with lowered lids, and fiercely dark eyes, right on the edge of going black as the other used the bottle of lube to slick up his fingers.
Elijah made a small guttural sound when Cain pushed his first finger in-- a sound that was quickly lost in the passion and glory of the immortal's mouth and body as it came back with a vengeance, invading the vampire's every sense, forcing his mouth to accept just as much of an intrusion as his body was taking. It felt like he was being invaded, and there was no real pain, nothing that he wanted really, he pushed back, seeking a deeper feeling, wanting to really feel the other man inside him, taking him in body like he was in everything else.
Then there it was, a brush, a spark and he gasped into the kiss. "Fuck. That." He moaned deep. "Again..." He commanded, and tipped his hips forward, aching to feel that one little flicker of pleasure. "Fuck me harder, with more. I can handle it." Elijah was used to his brother putting stakes through his body for fucks sake, he could handle a few fingers in his ass.