Cain's hands joined in Elijah in tearing open the rest of their clothes. Buttons may have flown, his or Elijah's, he wasn't sure and didn't care, and there was the sound of tearing fabric somewhere.
They would need to discuss this, but later, after they have sated this immediate need which existed and translated most easily into sexual desires even though he wasn't horny in any sense of the word. It was just a build up of tension that needed physical release, a tangible demonstration of the 'spark' that Cain mentioned when the two of them collided in that hallway. They met through sex, so sex was the easiest expression of their complicated feelings.
When Elijah became as hard and bared as Cain, the human looked down at the vampire displayed beneath in the shower of moonlight him and sucked in a breath. There was something ethereal here, a feeling of immortality that matched his own, and he felt the desires in his heart stir.
"Simple love wouldn't have made me want you the way it did..." He explained softly as his hands roamed over the pectoral muscles, thumbs pressing and flicking at the nipples highlighted by the soft moonlight before trailing his fingers down his sides to count the ribs. "If that was it... The one who left wouldn't have been you, but I, just to save us both the pain."
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They would need to discuss this, but later, after they have sated this immediate need which existed and translated most easily into sexual desires even though he wasn't horny in any sense of the word. It was just a build up of tension that needed physical release, a tangible demonstration of the 'spark' that Cain mentioned when the two of them collided in that hallway. They met through sex, so sex was the easiest expression of their complicated feelings.
When Elijah became as hard and bared as Cain, the human looked down at the vampire displayed beneath in the shower of moonlight him and sucked in a breath. There was something ethereal here, a feeling of immortality that matched his own, and he felt the desires in his heart stir.
"Simple love wouldn't have made me want you the way it did..." He explained softly as his hands roamed over the pectoral muscles, thumbs pressing and flicking at the nipples highlighted by the soft moonlight before trailing his fingers down his sides to count the ribs. "If that was it... The one who left wouldn't have been you, but I, just to save us both the pain."