showering with a vampire

[runningred]

{{From back room here}}

{{Rethreaded to Milli-continuity here}}

Jay grabs a couple of fresh towels and follows Eric into the shower, smiling to hear his happiness. "Had a feeling you'd like that." He steps into the shower with him. There's room enough for them to shower side by side if they want to but Jay's hoping Eric won't keep his hands to himself.

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[runningred]

"An excuse to keep touching you? Always. Besides, even with the shower and the blood, you're still tight."

[onceaviking]

Eric grunts noncommittally and grabs a towel, drying off as he walks over to the bed.

He lies down on it, stretching.

[runningred]

Okay, so there might be a slight element of tactile fascination along with the mellow V high. Specifically with the texture of Eric's skin. Jay dries himself off and follows, finding a bottle of unscented oil and sets to work on Eric, starting from his shoulders and working down Eric's arms and legs. He's very good at this and despite the returned hard-on from the blood, he keeps his touch platonicly polite.

[onceaviking]

His skin is smooth and slightly cool to the touch, despite the blood and the warm water. His whole body is firm and immovable. No breathing. No small movements.
No rumbling stomach.

He's quiet and his eyes are closed. His lips are slightly parted and still stained with blood.

[runningred]

Jay smiles to himself, unsure if Eric's asleep or simply silent.He finishes Eric's feet and slides up next to him. "Would you like me to do your front as well?" He keeps his voice soft, just in case Eric is asleep.

[onceaviking]

Eric turns over, smoothly.

He seems to enjoy the massage. Judging from his erection at least.

[runningred]

Hmm, now there's a pretty sight. Jay slicks his hands again, letting the oil drip softly onto Eric's pecs before starting to massage his arms and chest.

Of course at this point it becomes necessary to straddle Eric's thighs to get just the right angle, his own blood-hot erection pressing against Eric's as Jay works down his chest.

[onceaviking]

"Does that count as subtlety where you are from?" Eric asks, drily.
He makes no attempt to move away or get Jay to move off of him though.

[runningred]

"You have met me, right? Subtle isn't my way." He bends to kiss the hard plane of Eric's stomach. "Tell me to stop if you want me to."

[onceaviking]

"Mmm," Eric murmurs. "I will."

And then one of his hands settles lightly, briefly at the nape of Jay's neck in an almost caress.

[runningred]

Jay bends his head into the touch, a willing and glad lover as he kisses his way up the cleft of his chest, leaning across to flick a nipple lightly with the tip of his tongue. He keeps massaging, working across Eric's shoulders and strong arms.

[onceaviking]

Eric wiggles a little and makes a small, pleased sound.
He seems to be relaxing. Even enjoying himself.

His large hand moves from the nape of Jay's neck down his back, coming to rest at the small of his back.

[runningred]

Jay takes that as a good sign and continues the attention to Eric's nipples - licking and sucking and teasing. He rocks gently against Eric, his hips moving in slow waves as his hands work down to Eric's palms, massaging circles over the pressure point at the base of his thumbs. Even hard as a steel bar, Jay can still multitasking.

[onceaviking]

At some point, Eric stills one of Jay's hands by tangling his own fingers with Jay's.

It is pretty obvious that they are not going to address this in any way from the way Eric studiously looks away.

[runningred]

Jay's okay with that. If Eric needs to be in the past, or with someone else, that's okay with Jay. He's be lying if he said he hadn't done the same thing from time to time. He lifts his free hand to Eric's cheek, not guiding him to look up, just holding him, brushing back his hair as Jay trails kisses up to Eric's throat. Jay kisses his neck slowly, softly and with care, not wanting to snap Eric of whatever trance it is he's in.

[onceaviking]

Eric gasps, a little shakily, at the kiss to his neck. He pulls Jay closer, his hands surprisingly gentle.

[runningred]

Gambling that this is what Eric wants, Jay opens his mouth against the skin of Eric's neck and bites gently, faintly wishing he had more pronounced canines.

[onceaviking]

Eric gasps. Or sobs.
And then he tilts his head a little., leaving more room for Jay.

[runningred]

Jay bites him harder, making sure it's hard enough to mark, if Eric can be marked. He keeps his touch light, stroking Eric's hair and tangling their fingers.

[onceaviking]

The marks only last a moment. Then they heal, leaving nothing behind but the trembling sounds Eric is making.

[runningred]

Jay uses his soft touch to turn Eric's cheek the other way, biting the other side of his throat just as hard, rocking against his slowly.

[onceaviking]

He is breathing now, deep, ragged breaths, digging his fingers into Jay's hips, his shoulders, his back.

[runningred]

Jay rocks harder and faster now, growling softly and warmly between bites. He stokes Eric's hair, carding the golden threads through his fingers. He wants to hear Eric moan, he wants Eric to give into the fantasy he's lost in. He wishes knew what it was so he could make it better for Eric and then he remembers. He has a gift for mimicry so it isn't hard to pitch his voice exactly to Godric's pitch. "Beautiful."

[onceaviking]

Eric turns, lightning fast, and grabs Jay's face. Kissing him. Kissing him properly. With everything he has.

Desperately.

[runningred]

For half a heartbeat, Jay's sure he's blown it but the kiss corrects him. Jay kisses back, wild and strong, ignoring the way his lips bruise. He holds Eric close, his grip sure and firm.