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There was something in the way that Cain came, in the way he shouted and moaned as his body emptied itself into the Original that had Elijah stunned and reeling, feeling a brand new height of pleasure, one the likes he'd never felt before. He gripped and pulled at cain's side, pressing back so that Cain could fill him deep. That someone took such great pleasure in his body, filled him with a pride and a high he'd never known before. Elijah had always thought that being in charge, being on top was the point of most control-- but there was control here too. It was his body that brought Cain to the edge and shoved him over. It was the way that he moved that took him to the point of no return. Those sounds, that breath, those faces were all because of Elijah and he knew it, and it filled him with awe and another wave of ecstasy bowled him over, settling in the same moment Cain did.

The last thing that the vampire would have said was that the immortal had done a piss poor job-- Elijah thought that Cain had taken him with care and was exceptional at what he did. He reached up and cupped the sides of the other man's face and leaned up and kissed him thoroughly. "My gods that was amazing. You are amazing." Elijah said, less than eloquently, dropping back to the bed when he was finished with a huff of air.

"That was unlike anything I could have imagined. I had no idea it could be like that. Thank you for being the one to show me."