Martin and Lestat's Coffinroom

-moans quietly he feels ~Lestat inside of him-
-kisses his lips gently, not able to kiss him as forcefully as he wanted-
-feels his temperature rising slowly, yet his skin feels cold with sweat starting to gather-
-presses his fingertips against Lestat's skin, almost pinching his shoulders-
L-Lestat... -arches his neck, moaning as quietly as he can-

-shuts eyes tightly-
-runs a hand down Martin's side, as he pushes into him again, beginning to pick up on a pattern-
-feels his breathing grow heavier, his breaths filling with pleasure as his body does-
-says between kisses, which he finds harder to accomplish each time, and begins to kiss Martin's jaw instead as he misses his lips-
Martin...

-breathes heavier, shuddering a little-
-smiles as Lestat kisses his jaw, the feeling of Lestat's lips against his skin calming his nerves-
-moves his hips a little, moving one of his hands from Lestat's shoulders down to one of his hands-
-tries to reach for it, then stops, grabbing the sheets instead-
Ugh... -closes his eyes for a moment, feeling pleasure grow through out his entire body-
-moves his other hand to Lestat's face, touching his cheek gently, wanting to see his face completely-

[I only just noticed that I'm a ruler of the night... ::tehe:]

[;D]

-lifts his head slightly, his lips breaking contact with Martin's skin-
-pleasurably-
Oh, God...
-opens eyes, half-lidded in the pleasure-
-groans, the pleasure beginning to build up-
-tilts his head back a little, yet not so Martin's hand falls from his cheek-
-feels his bottom lip quiver slightly as a wave of pleasure passes through him-

[Edit: okay, I typed 'pleasure' way too many times there. XD]

-feels his heart beat speeding up, his breathing becoming deeper, trying to take as much air into his lungs as possible-
L-Le... -moans, his jaw trembling slightly-
-grips the sheets tighter in one hand-
-feels Lestat's cheek just below his fingertips, his hand shaking-
-can't even make a sentence within his mind-

-feels his muscles tense-
-gasps for breath, quite desperately-
-looks down at Martin, feeling blood sweat rise on his skin, as he feels his body heat up-
-lips quiver into a smile-
-leans down to kiss Martin's lips quickly, pressing his lips tightly against Martin's for a moment, closing his eyes tightly again-
-represses the moans with great difficulty-

-moans against Lestat's lips, not meaning to-
-pulls back and pants a little, looking at Lestat-
-in between breaths- Y-you're so p-perf-fect...
-tilts his head back as he feels Lestat thrusting into him-
-moans, sweat dripping from his forehead-

-can't seem to reply, too out of breath-
-is in a haze, not even sure if he heard Martin speak the words or imagined them-
-struggled-
G-God...
-moves into Martin deeper each time, yet is very conscious not to hurt him-

-tilts his head back a little further, his eyes shut tightly-
-moans- Ugh... Lestat...
-gasps slightly as Lestat hits his ~spot-
-feels the heat rising from both thier bodies together-
-moves one of his hands onto Lestat's shoulders, his hand shaking as he does so, touching Lestat's warm and damp skin-
-opens his eyes, his vision a blur for a few seconds-
-tries incredibly hard to contain his moans, his heart swelling as he does-

-feels the pleasure in him grow vastly-
-grips hold of the sheets, making them strain under his grasp-
-groans, not even trying to contain it anymore-
-feels a droplet of sweat run down the side of his face-
-gasps for breath desperately-
-eyes roll back as he feels himself about to climax-

-moans a little louder, scared to let everything out-
-feels his chest moving up and down, gasping for breath-
-almost a whisper, unable to say anything- L-Lestat...
-groans as Lestat hits his ~spot directly, his body flowing with the feeling of pleasure-
-moves his hand, leaving creases on the bed sheets-
-places his hand on top of Lestat's, gripping it tightly, but not enough to hurt him-

[I killed this thread xD]