March 2012
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July 2011
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Charles shivered under Erik’s touch, his body almost literally aching when the other man pulled away. I wonder if you know what you do to me every time you open your mouth or touch me. Hell, even when you look at me. You will be the death of me, I swear by it. He projected the thoughts towards Erik’s mind and smiled, watching his lover walk away.
When Erik suggested pancakes, Charles...
Erik loved the way Charles’ fingers, so smooth and uncalloused, felt along the rough ridges of his own. The way their skin melted and Charles’ smaller fingers knitted perfectly in between Erik’s was one of those tiny treasures that Erik knew they both held on to. Holding hands was something extremely intimate, more so than sex even it seemed, so while he had the opportunity to,...
Now that Erik had mentioned it, Charles’ stomach began to growl, and he had to agree with his lover. Food sounded very nice right now. He begrudgingly pulled away from Erik and began to dress himself. “I’ll hold you to that last statement,” he said absently, grinning as he buttoned up his shirt.
Charles grabbed Erik’s hand as they made their way to the kitchen,...
Erik quietly contemplated the question, fingers tracing fine circles on Charles’ skin. On the one hand, revving himself up and exploring Charles’ body all the more would always be a worth-while endeavor. On the other hand, he was exhausted both emotionally and physically and having his lover curled at his side was enough of for the day. On another hand, of which he did not have, was...
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Charles raised an eyebrow. Round two? Minus the game, he added. He kept his eyes on Erik’s while he put random kisses on his lover’s chest.
He stretched. “Unless you’re too tired,” he said aloud, snuggling back into Erik’s side and awaiting his answer.
Erik always won. It was simply the rule. And he’d won his prize fair and square, and let Charles know it, too, as he draped his arm possessively around the smaller male. “At least you’re a sport about it Charles.” He chuckled and it rumbled in his chest. A deep sigh came with his exhale and he peered down at his now suddenly mischievous lover.
“Goodness, what on...
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i apologize, it’s shite. ;-;
Nahhh. It’s fine.
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Charles hummed when Erik pulled him closer, his body still tingling.
“I believe I won, yes?” Charles snorted. “Obviously. I knew you would. You knew you would.” He snuggled in closer to Erik and smiled warmly, closing his eyes. He listened to his lover’s heart beat and let his breathing slow down, but there was a thought in the back of his head that wouldn’t...
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entirely fine love! i was up and about all day entertaining my boyfriend (poorly, with movies mind you) so i wasn’t around to respond right away either. <3
Erik could feel the tether between them tugging at his mind, could see the memories that Charles could see, felt the love and adoration, the need that was pooled between them with each thrust. Erik’s speed was fast but gentle, pounding yet smooth and he was losing himself with it. As soon as Charles’ orgasm hit he quivered, the clenching around him so tight and needed that he...
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Sorry bb. I got really sick last night and had to turn in early.
No words could really escape Charles. Jumbled thoughts ran together in his mind, but never quite slipped past his lips; just moans and panting as he listened to Erik’s mouth (and mind) whispering loving words. His moans got louder when Erik sped up.
Well, perhaps if not more, then just about equally, he responded. It was about the only coherent thought he could come up with. Memories of...
Erik pushed himself faster and harder into Charles, whispers of love and need being lost into the sweat and skin of his lover beneath him. Each kiss and nip and nibble that Charles gave to his body sent shivers down his spine and he felt himself growing increasingly closer and closer to his peak, loving the feel of his lover around him, of he inside his lover. You couldn’t possibly loved me...
Charles whimpered when Erik removed his fingers, and watched with eager anticipation as he lubed himself up. The telepath groaned when he felt Erik enter him, and smiled into his kiss when he heard God, I love you in his mind. He deepened the kiss and thought about how much he loved Erik, also. He had never felt such a strong connection with anyone before. There was no one in the world that gave...
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sorry it took so long. ;-;
Erik groaned approval, taking his fingers from within his lover and reaching over to the bedside desk drawer and removing the well-used tube of lube. After coating himself with it, he slid slowly into Charles, letting out a relieved sigh. Leaning down as he sheathed himself fully he kissed Charles’ forehead, then lips deeply, his one hand on the bed, the other holding Charles’ right...
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Charles groaned when Erik lifted his legs above his shoulders, so ready for what was to come. He let out several moans and cries as he felt teeth scraping his scorching skin and fingers inside of him. When Erik inserted a third finger, Charles could have sworn he saw stars. He arched his back, and when Erik asked him if he was ready, he could have screamed.
“So fucking ready,” he...
Erik kissed Charles quickly before no longer being able to hide the smug smile that took over his lips. Damn right he’d won; he had nothing better to do but win. But before he let himself give too much into the sensation (considering Charles was still pumping deliciously on his erection), he lifted his lover effortlessly, wrapping Charles’ legs around his waist as he directed them to...
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Every noise that Erik made echoed through Charles’ mind, and images of Erik on top of him, slowly grinding into him, and then pounding into him furiously, flashed before Charles’ eyes. He was almost at his breaking point.
Stand, came Erik’s order, and Charles did. He was shaking so bad now that he was thankful that Erik was holding onto him, especially when he wrapped an arm...
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<3 :D
I finally responded. lmao. xD
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omg you suck. I don’t know how to respond to that.
HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO RESPOND TO THAT? D:
lmfao.
There was something astronomically exciting about watching his lover enjoy watching him touch himself to Erik. It was as though he suddenly found arousal in knowing that the slow way in which he teased himself also teased Charles; it gave him a sense of power that coursed through him, and when he saw how flushed Charles was after he pulled away from his lap, all conscious awareness of arousal, all...
Charles couldn’t help but look Erik up and down, always in awe of how beautiful his lover’s body is. His eyes fell on the hand Erik used to stroke himself, and he glanced from said hand to Erik’s face, unsure of which he wanted to watch more.
Erik’s question lingered in Charles’ mind, and the telepath bit his lip, closing his eyes momentarily, but showing no other...
Erik watched hungrily at each movement that Charles made in advancement toward him. Something in the way his lover moved always made him lose control. Feeling Charles’ hands on him caused his eyes to roll back into his head and a moan to escape from his lips. Soft, warm flesh ran over his throbbing erection and images of what he wanted to do with Charles flashed in his mind, pictures and...
June 2011
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Charles couldn’t fight back a small grin as he watched his lover circle around him like a shark. He gasped when Erik removed his shirt and vest, and again when the other man began to whisper in his ear. Charles would be the first to admit that talking dirty to him during sex was a major turn-on, especially in Erik’s deep, husky, and lust-ridden voice. Every time Erik emphasized a word,...
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I don’t know if you saw my response to your…er, response o.O or not, but anyway, if you didn’t…
I’m currently bouncing back and forth between three RP accounts, so bear with me if it takes me 45632434564 years to respond. xD
As Charles pulled away again Erik shuddered, the sudden loss in contact nearly too much. His eyes fluttered open, surveying his lover in a lost, lust-filled sort of way. Ideas poured into his head but he couldn’t seem to divide his attentions evenly; Charles’ naked chest beneath his unbuttoned vest and shirt were distracting to say the least. But yet he had to pay attention, had to...
Charles continued his ministrations for about as long as Erik had made his last. Rather content with the response he got, he kissed Erik on the cheek quickly and sat back.
“Alright, your turn,” he said quietly, eyeing the bruise he had left on Erik’s shoulder. He was trembling by this point, the overwhelming feeling to just pounce on his lover almost too much to resist at the...
Each noise, whimper, groan and moan that slipped from Charles’ lips felt stronger, like a shaking inside of Erik’s bones. He loved each and every body arch, tremor and shudder that he caused Charles to do and have. Pulling away killed him, but this was meant to be a game, not a hey lets rip our clothes of and just have wild sex party. Though Erik wasn’t entirely against that as...
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Just wanted to let you know I’m getting off of here now. You can respond where I left off, and I’ll continue it when I get back online.
Bye!! :)
NIGHT! (: i’ll respond post haste! (:
Every touch, every kiss, every move…An almost unbearable heat trickled down from head to toe, each movement followed by a small noise from Charles. When Erik mouthed his erection, Charles cried out and opened his eyes. Shit, Erik, he thought, gasping.
Your turn, darling. Charles watched Erik lean back against the desk and studied his face. Back when Charles was training himself, he had...
Watching Charles’ eyes close gave Erik the absolution he’d been waiting for. Keep your hands on the arm rests, he commanded before releasing his grip and leaning down to his knees. Glad, for once, that his lover was not wearing a sweater but instead a vest, he anxiously started to undo the buttons, the buttons of Charles’ shirt following suit. Each new expanse of pale smooth skin...
The simple command floated through his head, and Charles mentally swore at himself (and Erik) for not being able control (for the first time in a long time) his ability to read Erik’s thoughts. He bit his lip in anticipation, and closed his eyes as instructed. A nervous tingle started in his stomach, and his breathing became more rapid. He tried to guess what Erik was going to do next, and...
Staring his lover down, anxious for whatever he could allow to happen next, Erik leaned forward, lips parted and drying quickly due to his excessive breaths. What should he do, should he say, to rile Charles up - what is it that Charles liked? Though they’d been lovers for some time now Erik was suddenly drawing a blank (though his expression belied no such lack of confidence, his lips still...
With every gasp and moan that Erik let out, arousal spread like wildfire throughout Charles’ body. He tried to hide his disappointment when his lover pulled away, but laughed at Erik’s words.
“I know,” he said, grinning mischievously. He took in the other man’s heavy breathing, and resisted the urge to read Erik’s mind. He wanted to do it so bad, but he had...
His lips stilled for a moment to watch Charles’ Adam’s Apple bob with each deep breath and husky words, a quirk of a smile simmering. He peppered a few kisses along Charles’ jawline before returning to that sensitive junction just beneath his ear and jaw. A tireless moan broke his ministrations though, the touch of Charles’ lips on his ear dragging him away from his own...
Charles closed his eyes when Erik moved close to his face. His breathing sped up, and inside, he was leaping with joy—and arousal. He made a noise of disappointment when Erik removed his hands from his hair.
“Charles, do you even know what you do to me?” Charles shivered, and when Erik began to kiss and nip at his neck, he let out a moan.
“If it’s anything like what you do to me, then oh yes, my...
Erik gave in to a moment of pure laughter, humor cutting through him. Charles was so forward and so joyful with each word and yet had that adorable flush creeping over his cheeks as he pressed on. Ah, admitting it now? I thought I’d felt you digging around up there before. He smile was nothing but teasing, eyes slowly hooding down to lust-filled slits. His fingers lingered for a brief moment...
Charles laughed. I…no! That’s absurd! Well, okay, maybe just a little bit, but only! Only when we first became lovers, because I wasn’t aware of what you wanted and what you didn’t. Your fantasies are quite vivid, by the way; I rather enjoyed them. Charles hummed, and closed his eyes. If there was one thing he loved most, it was feeling Erik’s hands run through his...
Each noise and utterance from Charles gave Erik all the confidence to carry-on any thoughtful administrations he’d begun. As the chair had tugged forward and as Charles had gasped something tumbled through Erik at lightning speed. A sudden heated flush crept over Erik’s person at the gentle padded touch to his knee, accompanied by his lover’s soft voice in his head. A game of...
Charles made a guttural noise in the back of his throat at the words Erik had silently spoken to him, and figured that his face had flushed by now. He gasped when Erik pulled him closer.
Lets play a game, shall we darling? Charles project his thoughts into Erik’s mind. A game that doesn’t necessarily involve clothes—unless, of course, you want there to be clothes, in which case,...
Leaning a scant few inches from Charles’ face and smug as his expression would allow him to be, Erik chuckled. It wasn’t a regular laugh, but something throaty and heavy as his teeth prowled their way between his lips. Linking his eyes to Charles’ he let himself project as much as he could, please Charles, do tell, with a hint of a promise lingering at the end of it.
Erik moved...
Charles watched Erik approach and tried to hide his amusement. He only moved his eyes as the other man sat on his desk and began to suggest ideas. Charles only half-paid attention; he knew what he wanted, what they both were after, and he fought to hide a smirk.
“Unless, of course, you’ve an idea of your own?” Charles raised one eyebrow and pursed his lips, shaking his head...
Erik stood from his chair, a nonchalant and giddy air suddenly surrounding him. There was only a short distance to walk to get to where Charles was sitting, but Erik took his time, almost at a leisurely stroll. If it weren’t for the sheer absurdity of the notion, one could think he was whistling as he did so; but least of all things was Erik a coy one. Hands stuffed in his pockets, lips...
(Ummm. Well, doesn’t matter. We can start off from where we were in the convo. I guess I’ll start. It’s short, though. Sorry.)
Charles grinned at Erik. “Not too terribly, no…” he said quietly. He leaned towards the other man in the chair he was sitting in. “Why? What exactly do you have planned?”
(haha, awesome. do you want to start? or should i?)
(I would quite like that, yes. lol)
(haha, want to switch it? we totally can, i’m cool with that too (: )
*whistles as he sits down* Oh, I’m sure we can think of something. Are you certain you’re not terribly busy? *offers him a shark-like grin*
