Lestat's Coffinroom

[Day four :') this is like the Sexolympics I'm sure xD]

[Omg, it is xD]

-groans and squints his eyes shut tightly, as he begins to lose his mind to the pleasure, his body hardly able to take it-
-grips onto Martin's back with his hands, his nails just breaking the skin-
-drags them down a little, drawing a bit of blood-
-breathes deeply for a moment, opening his eyes again, looking up at Martin, blood sweat damp on his skin-
-chuckles to himself a little darkly, at what he's about to do-
-continues being cheeky-
No...
-smirks at Martin, struggling to a bit-
-feels himself getting closer to climaxing-

[Lestat :')]

-hisses a little as Lestat breaks the skin on his back slightly-
F-Fuck...
-loses a bit of his smirk, then thrusts into Lestat as far as he can, slowly, speeding it up slightly-
-really wants to try and impress Lestat :')-
-leans in and re-peirces the holes in Lestat's neck from before, taking a little more blood from him-
H...How about n-now, mon cher?

-eyes roll back-
-finds the sudden wave of pleasure break down his cheekiness (lol)-
-groans with every thrust-
-strained, unable to use the mind gift anymore-
M-mon dieu!
-places a hand flat against Martin's neck, as if urging him on to drink-
Martin...
-moves his hips into Martin's thrusts-
-feels his body tense up-
-is ~close-

-haha score -
-feels Lestat's blood pour into his mouth, caressing his tongue-
-pulls away from his neck swiftly as he feels himself tensing up-
-slams his eyes shut, tightly-
Agh, Lestat!
-doesn't lose his timing, thrusting still, matching his rhythm with Lestat's-
-moans into Lestat's ear, unable to keep his head up, resting his hands on Lestat's shoulders-

-haha xD-
-hears Martin moan in his ear-
-looks at him, blood sweat dripping down his face-
-shakily-
I-I... love you...
-feels his muscles clench as he climaxes-
-moans quite loudly-
-dips his head back into the sheets, his whole body tensing in the pleasure-
-moves one hand to the sheets, gripping them tightly, the other still on Martin's back-

-moans loudly as he also starts to climax-
I-I love... you t-too, Lestat...
-groans, then moans again, gripping Lestat's shoulders tightly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead-
-tightens his eyes, his chin resting near Lestat's shoulder-
-whimpers a little to himself-
-feels his breathing become heavier and heavier than before-
S-shit... argh!
-thrusts remain the same, slightly deeper though as ~he starts to release-

-has never felt such an intense pleasure before-
-waheyy, go Martin xD-
-face contorts a little-
Arghh.
-hears part of the sheets rip under his grasp-
-bites his lip slightly, then looks at Martin-
-lifts a hand and lifts Martin's chin gently, before leaning forward and kissing his lips-
-pulls back after a moment, his muscles too shaky for him to kiss well-
-quietly, in a daze-
Urghh.
-feels the pleasure beginning to fade-
-rests his head on the sheets again-

-slows down his thrusting, pumping Lestat gently, breathing heavily as he does so-
-moans quietly for one last time, returning Lestat's kiss-
-finally stops, then waits for a moment before removing ~himself, laying next to Lestat-
-doesn't say anything, laying there shakily, panting a little-
-smiles slightly, sweet!Martin coming back into configuration-
-feels his eyes tearing up, his jaw trembling slightly-
-looks at Lestat, his chest moving up and down as he tries his best to breathe properly-
I-I really do... love you Lestat...
-takes one of Lestat's hands gently, shaking gently-

-smiles slightly back at him, his own breathing returning to normal as well-
-notices how Martin's suddenly gone all sweet again-
-looks at their hands and smiles a little more-
I love you too, Martin.

-still trying to catch his breath-
-laughs a little, smiling softly-
So... your opinion?
-is nervous because he's never topped a man before xD or as a vampire-
-lifts their hands up and kisses the back of Lestat's knuckles once-

-blinks once at him, then laughs a little, glancing at the wall for a moment-
Errm. Hmm.
-almost doesn't like admitting this, since he prefers to dominate...-
-looks at him again-
Welll, mon amour, that was... probably the best sexual experience I've ever had.
-smiles a little-
-is serious-

You're lying... -laughs a little, smiling, his chest still rising and falling quickly-
-quietly-
Seriously?

-nods-
I'm serious.
-laughs a bit-
-briefly thinks about the other times, and nods to himself, thinking that this was the best-
-thinks for a moment-
...so how was it for you?

-laughs a little-
Tiring? -kisses Lestat's cheek-
I'm kidding. I was pretty fuckin' nervous, I've never... 'topped' before...
-laughs-

-rolls eyes a little, then smirks a bit-
You seemed pretty confident.
-watches him for a moment-
No, really... How was I as a... 'bottom'?
-laughs a bit-

-laughs a little-
I was excited I'll admit. New things, new experiences... -winks-
-smiles softly, then leans over Lestat a little, kissing his lips once-
You were amazing...
-runs a hand through Lestat's hair-
And you're so beautious... -blushes a little-

-laughs a little-
It was rather new for me as well, to be honest.
-is a bit surprised-
I was?
I was plain cheeky though.
-smirks a bit, then laughs-
-looks at the ceiling for a moment, then looks at Martin again, smiling slightly at the compliment-
-looks like he's thinking-

-laughs softly and places a small kiss on Lestat's lips-
You're always cheeky...
-presses his nose lightly, playfully-
-smiles softly, stroking Lestat's cheek gently-
What are you thinking about?

-smiles at him slightly-
Just... -stops, before starting again, turning onto his side slightly-
You were almost like a different person just then...
-smiles a bit, though it is evident in his features that he was surprised-

-goes silent for a minute-
-mumbles-
I don't know what happened...
-lifts himself up from Lestat, grabbing his boxers and slipping them on, looking for his jeans on the floor-
-feels sort of annoyed at himself, yet doesn't show it-

-eyes follow Martin-
-wonders if he upset him by saying that-
-slides off the bed at the other side, and finds his own boxers on the floor-
-puts them on, glancing at Martin-
-feels a little wary, confused and surprised-

-picks up his jeans from the floor and starts to put them on-
-looks at Lestat for a moment, biting his lip a little-
-looks down at his promise ring for a moment, smiling a little to himself-

-notices Martin look at his promise ring and smiles slightly, then glances down at himself for a moment-
-frowns just slightly-
-walks around the bed and retrieves his jeans from the floor-
-is very aware of the growing silence between them-

-looks up at Lestat, frowning slightly-
-looks a little upset-
-quietly-
I'm sorry...
-hesitates to walk out of the room, but stays, lingering near the door-