By all that was holy and many that was not, Elijah's channel was tight. It might possibly have been the tightest Cain ever experienced around his engorged shaft, squeezing him like a heart attack, if heart attacks felt like warm welcoming vices that held on and refuse to let go. It took real effort to push in all the way in one glide, and he had to hold his position for both of them to mutually adjust to this new position.
This sort of gripping pleasure had nothing to compare with because nothing could. Cain was as breathless as the vampire as he rested his length inside of, joined together as one at the hip and pressing tightly up against Elijah's magical bundle of nerves. Cain suspected not only no one ever filled Elijah like that, but that the Original had never had his prostate stimulated that way either.
"And you're so tight," he responded, almost wishing he wasn't carrying Elijah's legs so he could push forward and wrap his lips around the vampire's in another encompassing kiss. Cain hadn't kissed someone so many times before in one day, yet here he couldn't stop doing it. There was something attractive with the vampire's lips, the way they seared through him to his very core in a burning passion that had nothing to do with temperatures. Cain could feel how much Elijah wanted him, trusted him, and it was a heady feeling of belonging that the immortal felt so little of in his life.
No, this was definitely not a simple infatuation, because Cain's for the vampire wasn't either, and now he understood what an insult it was that he had called Elijah's that.
He started them off with small rocking motions of his hips, just little sways of gyrating movements to help loosen their positions and give the Original some internal carnal massage. It escalated when he felt a little more give with each flex of his hips, and he began to draw back, no more than an inch or so and pushed back in, just to test how much give he had. All the while his hands kept moving, over Elijah's legs, his inner thighs, but not yet around his cock. Cain continued giving Elijah new sensations inside and out, but he didn't want to overwhelm him... not yet.
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Date: 2021-04-22 10:04 am (UTC)This sort of gripping pleasure had nothing to compare with because nothing could. Cain was as breathless as the vampire as he rested his length inside of, joined together as one at the hip and pressing tightly up against Elijah's magical bundle of nerves. Cain suspected not only no one ever filled Elijah like that, but that the Original had never had his prostate stimulated that way either.
"And you're so tight," he responded, almost wishing he wasn't carrying Elijah's legs so he could push forward and wrap his lips around the vampire's in another encompassing kiss. Cain hadn't kissed someone so many times before in one day, yet here he couldn't stop doing it. There was something attractive with the vampire's lips, the way they seared through him to his very core in a burning passion that had nothing to do with temperatures. Cain could feel how much Elijah wanted him, trusted him, and it was a heady feeling of belonging that the immortal felt so little of in his life.
No, this was definitely not a simple infatuation, because Cain's for the vampire wasn't either, and now he understood what an insult it was that he had called Elijah's that.
He started them off with small rocking motions of his hips, just little sways of gyrating movements to help loosen their positions and give the Original some internal carnal massage. It escalated when he felt a little more give with each flex of his hips, and he began to draw back, no more than an inch or so and pushed back in, just to test how much give he had. All the while his hands kept moving, over Elijah's legs, his inner thighs, but not yet around his cock. Cain continued giving Elijah new sensations inside and out, but he didn't want to overwhelm him... not yet.