[The rest of the world was once again dead to him, everything narrowing down to just this moment between them. All that Richard could think was the way his lover felt against his body as he kept grinding down on him, chasing after the pleasure blooming between them. It's just almost enough to make him forget about their previous panicked hiccup in the intimacy.
A muffled moan slips out of Richard's lips as he welcomed the invasion. The familiar taste of the smoke mixed in together with whiskey were nearly overwhelming, pushing through his senses. It all heightened the feeling of arousal. The friction between their bodies sending small jolts of electricity around his body. His fingers kept grasping on Silco's short hair, pulling on them as continued to reciprocate the kiss.]
-- Ah, [Richard lets out a quiet surprised gasp as he felt the floor disappear under him. When Silco lifts him up he immediately brings his other leg around his lover's waist and tighten his hold on the man's neck and shoulder. It's a bit of a struggle to find a good balance for his weight while being sandwiched between his lover's body and the wall. All while giving the other man better access to him -- which worked for him just fine. This is what he had wanted from the very beginning, after all. He moans loudly into their kiss when he feels Silco's erection to brush against his privates, stopping just before pushing in. What a tease.
However, there is yet another ripple in their moment of intimacy, this time caused by Silco's words of request. With his eyes widening Richard jolts and tenses up in the man's hold as the memory of the panic in Silco's eyes just from the moments prior flashes in his mind -- all leading back to the vision of Henry curling up in front of the altar. Both of them trying to get away from him. He suddenly became all aware of the fresh blood stains on his lover's neck, remembering just who had caused that.
He falls silent and pulls his head away, craning his neck down to bury his face into Silco's shoulder.] No... I want you to take me.
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Date: 2025-01-20 02:33 am (UTC)A muffled moan slips out of Richard's lips as he welcomed the invasion. The familiar taste of the smoke mixed in together with whiskey were nearly overwhelming, pushing through his senses. It all heightened the feeling of arousal. The friction between their bodies sending small jolts of electricity around his body. His fingers kept grasping on Silco's short hair, pulling on them as continued to reciprocate the kiss.]
-- Ah, [Richard lets out a quiet surprised gasp as he felt the floor disappear under him. When Silco lifts him up he immediately brings his other leg around his lover's waist and tighten his hold on the man's neck and shoulder. It's a bit of a struggle to find a good balance for his weight while being sandwiched between his lover's body and the wall. All while giving the other man better access to him -- which worked for him just fine. This is what he had wanted from the very beginning, after all. He moans loudly into their kiss when he feels Silco's erection to brush against his privates, stopping just before pushing in. What a tease.
However, there is yet another ripple in their moment of intimacy, this time caused by Silco's words of request. With his eyes widening Richard jolts and tenses up in the man's hold as the memory of the panic in Silco's eyes just from the moments prior flashes in his mind -- all leading back to the vision of Henry curling up in front of the altar. Both of them trying to get away from him. He suddenly became all aware of the fresh blood stains on his lover's neck, remembering just who had caused that.
He falls silent and pulls his head away, craning his neck down to bury his face into Silco's shoulder.] No... I want you to take me.