Penthouse of Ormulus, Sunday night (NWS)

[godinakilt]

Camulus unlocked the door and stepped into the darkened penthouse apartment. His new home. No, their new home as Orlin stepped in right behind him, already reaching out for Camulus

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[ascended_being]

Orlin's teeth clenched.

"We could have doen something to get away from him," he stated grouchily, stepping away from Camulus and heading to the bar, "I don't like him."

[ascended_being]

Orlin pushed at Camulus untill he was backed up against the island in the kitchen, breathing harder as the other man's hand felt him through his jeans.

[godinakilt]

Camulus growled again, shoving Orlin back a step as he swiftly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, his hand sliding inside them. His mouth left Orlin's to kiss his neck, nipping at tender spots before laving and soothing them with his tongue.

[ascended_being]

He whimpered in the back of his throat and bodily pushed Camulus back, griniding against him as he went.

[godinakilt]

That shirt and those pants Orlin was wearing? Yeah, they were now nowhere to be seen. All of Camulus's carefully groomed skills were coming back now as his hands found all the secret places of Orlin's body they both loved as he attacked the other man's neck with teeth and tongue.

[ascended_being]

Orlin was equally busy, running his hands down across Camulus chest and back, holding them as close together as physically possible.

He turned his head and managed to catch Camulus lips with his own again and nibbled his lip before kissing hotly.

[godinakilt]

With a growl, Camulus broke away, his hands tightening on Orlin's waist long enough to push him away from the island, switching their position so now Orlin was the one pressed against it. He kissed Orlin hotly and briefly before flipping him, one hand almost bruising on his waist as his fingers trailed down the line of Orlin's spine and into the cleft of his ass.

[ascended_being]

Orlin pressed against the fingers, urging Camulus to touch him where he so desperately craved it.

[godinakilt]

There would be time for the sweet sex, the kinky sex, the long drawn out foreplay. Right now, Camulus just needed Orlin, needed to reassure himself that he was real. He spread Orlin with two fingers, positioning himself at Orlin's entrance and pushing in with a low, throaty growl of a groan.

[ascended_being]

He threw his head back and growled, savoring the pain and the realness of this taking. It had been so long. Too long. Without waiting for his body to fully adjust, Orlin began to move, rocking back to take Camulus in more deeply.

[godinakilt]

"Orlin . . ." Camulus growled, dropping his head to kiss the juncture of neck and shoulder as he thrust into Orlin, burying himself fully. He was so tight, so hot. All Camulus could feel and smell was Orlin as he drew his hips back just enough to slam into the other man again, grinding him almost painfully into the island.

[ascended_being]

"Fuck," Orlin breathed, pushing back just as forcefully, "Camulus!"

The invasion, the roughness, the softness, all of it was Camulus, everything he needed.

[godinakilt]

Groping, fumbling, blind lust starting to take over his senses, Camulus slid his hand down Orlin's chest, wrapping around him and stroking roughly in time to his thrusts, slamming into Orlin again and again.

[ascended_being]

The pain turned into pleasure and lust within moments of it's occurance. And then there was only pleasure, steadily building.

Shudders ran threw his body, it wouldn't be long.

[godinakilt]

Camulus lost any rhythm he might have built up as he thrust one final, desperate time, his whole body stiffening as he emptied himself into Orlin. His howl of pleasure was muffled as he bit down on Orlin's shoulder, his hand continuing to stroke the other man to his climax.

[ascended_being]

Orlin cried out, feeling his lover come deep inside him, his own seed spilling across the island counter and his stomach.

Then his knees buckled and only the counter surface and Camulus behind him was supporting him.