Re: Inevitable [6/6]
anonymous
June 4 2010, 06:07:12 UTC
Alistair was at once both eager and awkward, but Devin skilfully guided him in; the heat and the tightness pulled a wordless exclamation from him, and he wondered for a moment if he'd be able to move. The mage, however, showed him otherwise, grinding his hips against Alistair's in a way that made the Templar push back. Gradually, the motions came more naturally, and the world narrowed to this, the indescribable sensation of being buried deep inside of the other man, as Devin continued to encourage him with his hands and hips and voice.
Sooner than the Templar would have liked, he felt himself getting close to climax again; he instinctively shifted to thrust deeper into Devin, but the mage welcomed it. Laughing breathlessly, he reached between them and began to stroke himself, leaving Alistair wishing for half a moment that he didn't need both of his hands to prop himself up. He tried to force himself to slow down, to let Devin reach his peak first, but the mage's obvious pleasure -- the roll of his hips, the soft, but ardent, sounds he made, the way he tightened slightly around Alistair -- were enough to drive the Templar over the edge, and he cried out hoarsely as he came, rocking hard against the other man.
Barely two breaths later, he was caught by surprise when Devin's free hand snaked up to pull him down into an urgent kiss. The mage's body went rigid against him for a fraction of a moment, and then he moaned into Alistair's mouth as he shuddered in release.
They lay tangled together, panting for breath, for several long moments. Alistair gradually became aware of twinges of pain from his wounds; they probably hadn't gone so far as reopening, but the strain on his muscles hadn't been good for them, surely. Carefully, he pulled away and sat up, looking down at Devin. With his eyes closed and face relaxed, the mage looked much younger and considerably more vulnerable. But considering what the other Warden had just pulled him into, maybe "vulnerable" wasn't exactly the right word...
"I think I need a bath now," Devin said with a slight smirk, his eyes still closed.
"I think we both do," Alistair muttered, his self-consciousness beginning to kick in again.
"Well, then, we'd best get on with it." The mage finally sat up and grinned mischievously at his fellow Warden. "This is a terribly convenient little spot, isn't it? We'll have to remember it the next time we come through this way..."
The implication made Alistair's face grow hot.
end.
------- There. I hope that slow buildup was worth it! ^_^;
Sooner than the Templar would have liked, he felt himself getting close to climax again; he instinctively shifted to thrust deeper into Devin, but the mage welcomed it. Laughing breathlessly, he reached between them and began to stroke himself, leaving Alistair wishing for half a moment that he didn't need both of his hands to prop himself up. He tried to force himself to slow down, to let Devin reach his peak first, but the mage's obvious pleasure -- the roll of his hips, the soft, but ardent, sounds he made, the way he tightened slightly around Alistair -- were enough to drive the Templar over the edge, and he cried out hoarsely as he came, rocking hard against the other man.
Barely two breaths later, he was caught by surprise when Devin's free hand snaked up to pull him down into an urgent kiss. The mage's body went rigid against him for a fraction of a moment, and then he moaned into Alistair's mouth as he shuddered in release.
They lay tangled together, panting for breath, for several long moments. Alistair gradually became aware of twinges of pain from his wounds; they probably hadn't gone so far as reopening, but the strain on his muscles hadn't been good for them, surely. Carefully, he pulled away and sat up, looking down at Devin. With his eyes closed and face relaxed, the mage looked much younger and considerably more vulnerable. But considering what the other Warden had just pulled him into, maybe "vulnerable" wasn't exactly the right word...
"I think I need a bath now," Devin said with a slight smirk, his eyes still closed.
"I think we both do," Alistair muttered, his self-consciousness beginning to kick in again.
"Well, then, we'd best get on with it." The mage finally sat up and grinned mischievously at his fellow Warden. "This is a terribly convenient little spot, isn't it? We'll have to remember it the next time we come through this way..."
The implication made Alistair's face grow hot.
end.
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There. I hope that slow buildup was worth it! ^_^;
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