bike parts, bike parts everywhere

[runningred]

{from here.}

Jay's room is something of a mess. There are designs and schematics all over the place. The table is covered with electronic components and prototypes. He's been tinkering a lot lately.

Jay laughs and sheds his jacket, kicking off his boots. "Sorry for the mess. I've been kinda busy lately."

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[onceaviking]

Eric's fangs come down and he moves Jay back towards the wall.

"Very," he says. His voice changes a little when his fangs are visible as does the look in his eyes. Intently focused on the pulse just beneath Jay's jaw.

[runningred]

Jay groans and tilts his head back as he pulls Eric against him.

[onceaviking]

Eric runs his smooth, cool lips along Jay's neck. And then he bites down. Hard.
Closing his eyes and tightening his grip on Jay as the blood fills his mouth, pressing one leg between Jay's.

[runningred]

The bite makes Jay moan and arch against the leg between his thighs. "Oh damn. Eric..." He sighs breathlessly as he lets his head fall back, grinding against Eric slowly. "Fuck me? Please?"

[onceaviking]

"Patience," Eric murmurs against Jay's skin as he drinks. Stroking Jay's cheekbone with a thumb. Almost caressingly.

After a while, he pulls himself away, licking his lips.
He takes a step back and reaches down to undo his own jeans. Slowly.
"Where?"

[runningred]

Jay groans and turns his head to chase Eric's touch, kissing the pad of his thumb. "Tease." He mutters fondly.

Jay undressed the rest of the way, watching Eric with a hungry smile of his own. "Anywhere you like. Wherever you want me."

[onceaviking]

Eric looks around. Consideringly.
Then he nods at the bed. "If you think that is sturdy enough?"
A question and a promise.

He unlaced his own boots and sets them aside. Then he pulls off his jeans.

[runningred]

Jay laughs and throws himself onto the bed in a neat hand-spring. Yeah, even naked, he's a show-off. "You've fucked me into it often enough and it hasn't broken yet." He grins. "And nor have I."

[onceaviking]

"Oh, but I have been holding back," Eric purrs, walking slowly across the floor.

"I might not tonight."

[runningred]

Jay purrs and stretches up, offering himself up. "You know I don't mind it rough. So long as you don't break your favourite blood-bag..." He runs a teasing hand over the tender skin of his thigh and the artery there.

[onceaviking]

And Eric buries his face there, faster than the eye can see, breaking the skin and digging his fingers into Jay's hips, to keep him still.

Growling wetly as his mouth fills. Again.

[runningred]

"Oh fuck!" Jay all but screams, tangling a hand in Eric's hair. "Oh fuck, Eric! Yes!"

[onceaviking]

He pulls his mouth away, only to strike again.

[runningred]

Jay's spine jack-knifes, hard as a blow to the head as Eric rips into his thigh again. This really shouldn't get him off as badly as it does!

[onceaviking]

Eric drinks deeply and then looks back up at Jay. Face smeared with blood.

Licking his lips.

[runningred]

"Fuck, you're beautiful." Jay groans, rubbing his thumb over Eric's wet lips.

[onceaviking]

And then Eric is upon him, silencing him with his mouth.

It's not a gentle kiss.

With his large hands, he tilts Jay's hips and presses against him. Relentlessly.

[runningred]

Jay groans into the kiss, feeling his lip split again as Eric kissed him bruisingly hard. Well that's interesting. Last time Eric couldn't get enough of Jay praising him.

He shuts up and wraps his leg around Eric's waist, throwing his head back and offering himself up.

[onceaviking]

Praise makes him uncomfortable. It makes him feel. And he doesn't like feeling things.

It makes him miss Godric whom he hasn't seen in ages.

So he penetrates Jay, running his mouth down his jawline and back to his neck as he does so. Hard. Growling like an animal. Because animals don't feel.

[runningred]

The animal growl sends a shiver down Jay's spine and not in a good way. For the first time... ever with them, the monkey part of Jay's brain starts to fear the predator above him.

However, given that the rest of Jay's brain is busy being blown by just how solidly Eric is fucking him into the bed and the marble lips against his throat, the panic gets shouted down. For now.

[onceaviking]

There is always a point, or points, where Eric wants to just tear whomever lies beneath him apart, so Monkey Brain is onto something.

But he is good at fighting the urge. Not the growls, though. The hungry growls. Underscoring the rapid movements of his hips.

He licks Jay's neck and then he kisses him again. Because his lips are bleeding.

[runningred]

Jay's been suppressing his monkey brain for a long time. Who would fly across the rooftops of Gotham on nothing but a thread if they hadn't learnt to ignore survival instincts.

Jay's every breath comes as a moan, forced out of him by Eric's thrusts. The kisses only make him more breathless, making his split lip bleed faster.

[onceaviking]

And Eric keeps kissing and biting and licking them as long as the blood trickles, increasing his pace a little.

He likes the sensation when the mattress moves with his thrusts. When whomever is beneath him sounds like that. When he can make Jay beg.

[runningred]

Begging isn't really a choice right now. Pleasure centres win over monkey brain every time and every breath either comes out as Eric or please. He teeters on the edge, so close to his fall as he bites his lip hard to keep it bleeding.

[onceaviking]

And as long there is blood, Eric's mouth stays there, hard and demanding.

He tilts Jay's hips a little more, shifting the angle.