[ well he'd like to state for the record that olivine can always say no to him, but at the same time... why would he? why would either of them? eiden watches that beautiful color take to olivine's skin before being subsumed in kisses again. he swallows up the last word with the tip of his tongue pressing into olivine's mouth, a devouring kiss as he braces a hand on the side of the bath and drives into him precisely how he knows he likes it.
he needs him, and eiden is so glad he's here to be just that - what he needs. after everything that's happened... after last seeing him... god... he's so afraid of losing him to anything like that ever again.
so he smiles instead of lingering over the fear of seeing olivine then, fleeing to the woods, the blood trickling down his neck from the stab of a needle. ]
I know... and I haven't been around either. You've been carrying such a heavy burden all on your own shoulders. I should have been there sooner, faster...
[ he leans in and nuzzles him softly, the thrusting of his hips slowing in order to err on the side of being deeper than simply quick. he rolls his hips, driving into him and gazing deep into his eyes now. ]
But I'm here now. I can be here and give you whatever you need, whatever you want. [ his hands don't leave olivine's face, fingers curling at some of his hair that has found its way forward as he kisses his mouth, his forehead, the space between his eyes. ] I'm all yours, okay? You say my name and I'll come... no matter what. Even if it's to read or to work on a project or... or anything. I'll be here at your beck and call.
[ his voice wavers a little bit before he finally gives him a very playful (suitably mean) slap to his ass as it crests out of the water with one thrust. ]
Now... take. Take until you come. I want to see you go crazy in the way I like best. In the way that feels good for you.
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he needs him, and eiden is so glad he's here to be just that - what he needs. after everything that's happened... after last seeing him... god... he's so afraid of losing him to anything like that ever again.
so he smiles instead of lingering over the fear of seeing olivine then, fleeing to the woods, the blood trickling down his neck from the stab of a needle. ]
I know... and I haven't been around either. You've been carrying such a heavy burden all on your own shoulders. I should have been there sooner, faster...
[ he leans in and nuzzles him softly, the thrusting of his hips slowing in order to err on the side of being deeper than simply quick. he rolls his hips, driving into him and gazing deep into his eyes now. ]
But I'm here now. I can be here and give you whatever you need, whatever you want. [ his hands don't leave olivine's face, fingers curling at some of his hair that has found its way forward as he kisses his mouth, his forehead, the space between his eyes. ] I'm all yours, okay? You say my name and I'll come... no matter what. Even if it's to read or to work on a project or... or anything. I'll be here at your beck and call.
[ his voice wavers a little bit before he finally gives him a very playful (suitably mean) slap to his ass as it crests out of the water with one thrust. ]
Now... take. Take until you come. I want to see you go crazy in the way I like best. In the way that feels good for you.