charles/erik, desperation & hunger
anonymous
July 3 2011, 21:22:54 UTC
--too much bent up sexual tension; the accidental brushes of skin against skin that leave them both shivering and wanting for something more, and the constant fear of losing the other, of something terrible happenening before anything even begins. it's like a rubber band that finally snaps; gasoline thrown to a fire, leading to desperate, rough sex. it's hungry. raw. demanding. out of control. once isn't enough. it's the only way they know how to own each other, for now. after, they're both left with marks; some visible ones and others that lie deep in their minds--
Re: charles/erik, desperation & hunger
anonymous
July 4 2011, 21:05:33 UTC
Fuck fuck fuck I can't...please...Erik...but...fuck, please...quick...I can't...
The begging is relentless, continuous, tied with a thousand flashes of fear and anxiety and panic there's only now, there isn't time searing through Erik's mind as he grapples with Charles clothes...
"...too many fucking layers, too much...I want you, I need this, I need this now...too long, we waited too long..."
...ripping and pulling at Charles' sweater, trousers, shirt, everything, Charles reaching back to grab at Erik's body as it's revealed in a split second, Erik yanking clothing from himself like it's on fire; on each other, all over each other...this is it, there's no other chance, war has begun, and it will always come between them...just a few moments, never enough moments for everything they haven't done...
...so much wasted time, so much that it hurts...
I can't believe we waited so long...
"I'm sorry I never..."
Shut up and fuck me.Erik obliges, spit-wet and quick and ceramic-hard and smooth, pushing strong and deep into Charles,
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Fuck fuck fuck I can't...please...Erik...but...fuck, please...quick...I can't...
The begging is relentless, continuous, tied with a thousand flashes of fear and anxiety and panic there's only now, there isn't time searing through Erik's mind as he grapples with Charles clothes...
"...too many fucking layers, too much...I want you, I need this, I need this now...too long, we waited too long..."
...ripping and pulling at Charles' sweater, trousers, shirt, everything, Charles reaching back to grab at Erik's body as it's revealed in a split second, Erik yanking clothing from himself like it's on fire; on each other, all over each other...this is it, there's no other chance, war has begun, and it will always come between them...just a few moments, never enough moments for everything they haven't done...
...so much wasted time, so much that it hurts...
I can't believe we waited so long...
"I'm sorry I never..."
Shut up and fuck me.Erik obliges, spit-wet and quick and ceramic-hard and smooth, pushing strong and deep into Charles, ( ... )
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Gorgeous. I need some time alone myself.
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Most glad you liked ;)
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and there might be a few angsty tears. that was beautiful!
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