Wiimatch!

He had invited Rowan, Alex and Eiryk over to his place this time. Christian had seen, and removed, the footage from the mainframe, the stumbling walk through the hallways to his apartment. The fall in the elevator, crawling to the door...a part of him was mortified. Another part noticed that Rowan held him up the whole way and that Alfarinn and his birds intervened so that his people missed seeing their leader wasted and crawling to his apartment. He had people who cared about him whether he was at his best or not.

Cris would also admit that it felt good to wake up with someone next to him; to make coffee for two instead of one. He had not seen Rowan in a week, not even a glance in the hall. Christian left a message on his voice mail, after a day of considering what he would say, and asked if he would like to come visit along with Eiryk and Alex. He didn't want to assume that Rowan hadn't changed his mind. It would be best if they could have another friendly night and if more happened afterward, well then he'd know.

Christian looked around his apartment for perhaps the twentieth time. It looked spotless as far as he could tell. It had been ages since he had people here. Normally his only visitor was Alfarinn and the Norseman had long since decided whatever he was going to decide about Christian.

He would like to make a good impression though.

For that reason he called in expert help, Aishe. She'd let him know if he had forgotten something or was worrying too much over small things.

Cris had decided on making homemade pretzels and some beer bread. He also brought out a couple of fondue pots, one with cheese and the other chocolate. They were busy cleaning and cutting up fruit and bread in manageable squares.

"Do you think this is enough?" Cris frowned at the two pots. "Should I make something else? I can make a cake...or pie. Maybe I should have asked if Alex is allergic to anything."

He turned to his daughter. "Are you sure I haven't forgotten something?"

Rowan Murphy 13 years ago
Rowan smiled inwardly at the voice in his head. [Please do,] he encouraged. He was fully prepared for the sensation as Christian lost himself in Rowan's mouth. Rowan swallowed quickly, timing it with each subsequent throb. As he drew away he sent another flood of feeling toward Christian. This time it was relief, joy, pleasure, finally fulfilling the need that had burned in him all week. He lifted his head and slowly ran his tongue over his partner's member, spent but still hard, gently cleaning him and caressing him while he lay recovering.

When Christian sat up again and drew close Rowan returned his kiss gently, softly.
"Now you know how much I missed you," he replied with a smile. He was glad for Christian's good opinion of him. Sex was all well and good but here, with him, it meant more.

When Christian next spoke Rowan looked out the window, remembering the nature of the view.
"Is there time?"

He lay comfortably against Christian, feeling warm and lazy in spite of not having felt that same release yet.
"I can wait," he offered, meaning it sincerely. "I wanted that for you."

Rowan rubbed his cheek against Christian's chest. They might be cutting it close; Rowan knew Eiryk and Alex would very likely be right on time. Even having offered to wait, however, he turned his face up and met Christian's lips to kiss him again. They had the next two days; Rowan could be very patient... And in some cases he enjoyed the wait.
Christian Bern 13 years ago
Christian chuckled softly at Rowan, stroking his fingers gently along the line of his lover's spine. He looked up at his companion with a wry expression. "You give me a great deal more credit for stamina than I'm due."

Kissing Rowan tenderly, he smiled. "We have time." Cris then continued his light caresses along his lover's jaw, up to a metal studded lobe. Flicking the hoops with his tongue, he probed the spot just behind his companion's ear before moving slowly down his neck. Christian sucked on that sensitive skin while sending. [You're generosity is greatly appreciated...but you could use some release too.]

Cris nibbled playfully, scraping fangs lightly across his partner's neck. [Besides if you're distracted then Alex and Eiryk are going to beat us soundly which means we'll end up too drunk to do anything...or remember whether we did.]

He pressed his lover more firmly against him, tilting his hips and rubbing himself against Rowan suggestively while sucking harder on his companion's neck. Then he let go completely, laying back in the bed and drawing his hands up behind his head. Christian looked at Rowan with a small knowing smile.

"But do whatever you think is best."
Rowan Murphy 13 years ago
Rowan sighed softly, happily, shivering at the caress on his neck and moaning softly at the continued toying. He slid up further, right next to Christian, and wrapped his arms around the blond happily.

[Of course I could] he agreed as he closed his eyes against the delicious warmth as Christian sucked on his neck. The laziness he felt from his previous ministrations was rapidly fading leaving him with the remaining hot desire. He hummed softly under his breath.

[You don't give me enough credit,] he responded playfully. [Who says I won't still be distracted?]


He had no doubt that whatever happened now he would be ready again in very little time whatsoever. And even if he weren't he was fairly sure Christian was going to be a distraction of the best kind.

The stimulation left him no room for doubt though; he was desired and wanted as much as he desired and wanted. It was an irresistible combination and as Christian lay back a little smugly Rowan followed him down, planting his hands on either side of his partner and moving over him, lowering his lips to Christian's mouth and capturing it urgently.


"You know I can't refuse you."

It was very true; he could hold off for his own sake but when confronted with the fact that Christian desired this from him, he was hopeless. He dipped his head and sucked gently at the fair skin on Christian's neck, reciprocating.

He groped, located the little tube he'd placed aside before, and offered it to Christian with a slow smile.


"Would you?"
Christian Bern 13 years ago
Rowan's argument was compelling and, Cris would have to admit, truthful. It was very likely that just being in the same room with his companion would have him distracted again fairly quickly. He reminded himself that they had two whole days in which to sate as many desires as they could dream up. It was something he had been looking forward to ever since Rowan left his bed the first time.

"Hmmm, I do now." Christian continued to look smug despite having just been thoroughly kissed. He closed his eyes and reached for the back of his lover's neck as Rowan sucked gently on his.

Cris took the tube and portioned some out onto his fingers before setting the container aside. Reaching forward, he took his lover's erection gently in hand. Christian stroked slowly, coating the hard shaft in his grasp with thorough patience; all the while he kept his gaze locked on Rowan's green-grey eyes.

Once he was done, Cris lay back against the pillows and waited. [I'm all yours.]
Rowan Murphy 13 years ago
Rowan drew his knees up and rested on them while Christian's slim strong hand slid over him. He closed his eyes for a moment but opened them again shortly to meet vivid blue. Christian lay back invitingly; Rowan bent over him and, smiling, slid his hands up his partner's muscular legs. He lifted Christian slightly, slipping his hand between his legs and gently sliding his fingers back to the tight opening he had so recently played with.

Carefully, watching his lover's face, he slid a finger into the still- slick opening and moved it gently. Rowan wasn't blind to the fact that he had almost a foot on Christian, who was of a lithe, almost delicate, build. He wanted him but Rowan wouldn't do it at the expense of Christian's comfort. He waited, making sure Christian was relaxed, before slipping another finger in to join the first, applying gentle pressure. He wanted this to be enjoyable for them both in spite of Christian's recent climax.


To that end Rowan continued to mirror to Christian, sharing his desire with him, his rising anticipation, the burning lustful urge. Still he held back, watching Christian's face.


"I'm yours too," he said softly. He leaned down, fingers working gently inside of his lover, and kissed him deeply, tasting and caressing.
Christian Bern 13 years ago
Christian hummed a satisfied sound as he felt Rowan slid a finger back into him. It was a pleasing sensation when you were prepared for it and it was happening with someone you trusted. His partner's gentle care and the concerned attention in his eyes were touching. Perhaps if he had seen more of that in his past then he'd be more inclined to do this more often.

He lay back enjoying the feel of being played with by the deft fingers, relaxing around them. Rowan's feelings still washed over him and Christian smiled. Though he was physically satisfied the emotions made him impatient for Rowan's release.

Reaching for his lover, he growled softly. "Keep teasing me and you won't have any time left and I shall have no pity."

Which was completely and totally untrue. He might be a little put out though if he had to make their friends wait outside while he made sure Rowan was taken care of but he was determined. His companion should probably get used to his quiet stubbornness now.
Rowan Murphy 13 years ago
Rowan lifted his brows at the delightful sound of Christian's growl. As his partner reached for him he slid his fingers away, took his own shaft in his hand, and guided himself into position. He rose on his knees slightly, seeking the right angle, and, with a long shuddering sigh, pushed himself inside.

He buried himself within Christian's body, his eyes falling closed as he felt the delightful pressure and tightness surrounding him. Pushing himself up a little more with his toes he bent and pressed a kiss to Christian's lips.
"That... is really wonderful," he murmured, showing Christian exactly what he meant.

Rowan drew back and thrust again, once more sliding himself fully in, gasping with the pleasure of it. With his arms he supported himself over Christian, looking down at him with an almost dreamy smile. He wasn't sure if Christian knew how many time he'd fantasized about this over the last week. Surely, more than enough for a healthy lifestyle.

With a low moan he began to stroke in earnest, sliding one hand beneath Christian's lower back, raising him up and supporting him as Rowan thrust repeatedly, hungrily, letting out soft sighs and noises of mingled relief and anticipation. His eyes locked on Christian once more. Words failed him at the moment. He felt he should try to make it clear to Christian how badly he really had needed this; how grateful he was to have a partner who saw that, responded to it.

In the end he resorted to his usual method and simply shared it with Christian without words and he moved over him, steadily thrusting toward that inevitable finish.
Christian Bern 13 years ago
He closed his eyes and willed himself to relax further as Rowan slowly entered him. Christian opened them again when his lover leaned forward to kiss him. Smiling softly, he brushed a hand along his companion's neck and shoulder. "I'm glad you think so."

Cris sighed contentedly as Rowan began to move. Wrapping his arms around his partner's neck and his legs around his back. "I think so too." And not just because Rowan was sending him his enjoyment of it. Christian was happy to share himself, knowing that it hadn't been expected of him. It felt good, there was a relaxing quality to the steady rhythm and a satisfaction in seeing and feeling Rowan's responses to him, knowing it wasn't just his body that interested him.

With his partner's strong hand supporting him, Cris concerned himself with his lover's neck. Kissing lightly at first but with increasing ardor as Rowan increased his pace. His companion's glamour told him how much he had needed this connection and release and it made Christian glad that they had not waited until later.

Grazing his fangs along his lover's neck, he then poised the sharp points against Rowan's skin. [Do I get to taste you while you are sampling me?]
Rowan Murphy 13 years ago
Having Christian wrapped around him, arms and legs, mouth moving enticingly over Rowan's neck, was a powerful sensation. In spite of the fact that they were, indeed, growing a little short on time, Rowan held back a bit to prolong the sensation.

Still, as Christian's caresses grew slightly more fevered so did Rowan's movements. He closed his eyes as he thrust rhythmically into his partner, pace increasing, holding Christian tightly against him.

Rowan shivered at the feel of Christian's sharp fangs against the skin of his neck, the sound of his voice in Rowan's head. He opened his eyes, not moving away since Christian's teeth were pressing lightly against his skin.

[More than taste,] he sent back. [Please.]

He wanted Christian's bite. He had taken from Christian last week and had not forgotten the taste of him, nor the feeling of holding him as he did so. Rowan was more than eager to return the favor. He turned his head to the side and leaned against Christian's fangs, pressing himself harder against them as he moved within his partner, coming nearer and nearer to the point of release.

He continued to share openly with Christian since his lover had accepted it and seemed to be enjoying it; Rowan let him feel the raw desire, the pure enjoyment he himself felt, the almost painfully intense anticipation of climax. The hand that wasn't supporting Christian's back went behind his head, fingers stroking his short blond hair, holding him against Rowan's neck as he waited for the short, momentary pain that would lead to one of the greatest pleasures imaginable.
Christian Bern 13 years ago
Christian smiled, kissing his partner once more before slowing sinking his fangs into Rowan's neck. He sucked gently on the wound at first, barely a taste, savoring the essence of his lover's blood. It was rich, pure and bright; the flavor of it so uniquely Rowan. Cris drew more from the wound, working his tongue against the skin beneath his mouth.

The combination of Rowan's pleasure through the glamour, the feel of his rhythmic strokes deep within him and the taste of his blood was enough to rouse his own sated desires back into life. Christian reached down with one hand and began stroking himself, slowly as he drank but quickly building up to his lover's steady pace.

[I'm greedy, Rowan. I want all of you, at once.]

He wanted to feel his lover come inside him, experience his climax while tasting his blood. It was an irresistible, even overwhelming, mix and he was craving it. Cris clung tighter with his legs. He drew once more, harder from the wound on Rowan's neck, his hand now working fiercely on his own erection.
Rowan Murphy 13 years ago
There it was; Rowan gasped in pleasure at the tiny bit of pain in his neck which was very quickly overwhelmed by a tidal wave of erotic sensation as Christian bit down and began to drink. Rowan pressed his neck in, demanding, as Christian drew harder, drank deeper. It was intoxicating and euphoric.

As Christian's tongue moved against his skin, adding the the pleasure in an already sensitive part of his body, Rowan drove into him more forcefully, both arms occupied holding him close. He groaned at the sight of Christian's obvious arousal, almost, almost sorry he didn't have another hand, but very pleased with what he was holding as it was.

The final blow came when Christian's voice entered his head once more. Rowan loved it. Combined with his deep, rhythmic thrusting, Christian's mouth drawing from his neck, and the sight of his lover pleasuring himself with Rowan, it didn't just shove him off the edge; it catapulted him. Rowan came with a deep growl that tapered off into a moan, his body stiffening. He clutched Christian tightly as he climaxed and shared that feeling with him as well, trying to restrain it to some semblance of order but there was little to be had. It was very hard to package the emotions into one tiny little box when, by nature, they were all over the boards at that moment. Rowan would apologize later but at least they were all incredibly good ones.

[Wish, granted.]

He was panting, still buried within Christian as he experienced the final few aftershocks of that huge release, holding his lover tight. His entire body was humming with the sensation of being bitten but he retained enough awareness to let go with one hand, reach down between their bodies and slip his hand over Christian's, moving it with him as he stroked himself.
Christian Bern 13 years ago
Rowan's climax did a lot for his own. Feeling his lover's hot release and tasting his warm blood was every bit as potent as he had imagined. Christian moaned softly against his lover's neck, the sound of Rowan's voice as he lost control still echoing in his mind. Running his tongue over the little healing punctures, Cris then gently kissed the place he had bitten. He ran one hand down Rowan's back in long smooth strokes, gentle and relaxing and completely out of time with the other one's feverish grip on his aching erection.

He gasped as his lover's hand joined his. Together they made short work of his second climax. Christian clung tightly to Rowan as he came, waves of bliss washing over him. His chest heaving and muscles now trembling, Cris laid his head against his lover's shoulder and closed his eyes.

[Thank you.]

Leaning back, he gifted Rowan with a long tender kiss.

[Care to take us to the shower? My legs don't seem to be working properly.]
Rowan Murphy 13 years ago
Rowan held Christian tightly as he came again, smiling into his blond hair as his companion rested his head on Rowan's shoulder. He could feel Christian shakingit only made him smile wider, knowing the reason why.

When Christian thanked him he only nodded against his head, rubbing Christian's back to ease tense muscles. He returned the soft kiss in kind, wishing they had just a little more time for him to pay more singular attention to his lover.

Rowan laughed softly at Christian's request. He disengaged himself but didn't pull away since Christian's legs were still wrapped around Rowan's waist. He pulled Christian close and lifted him gladly.

[I keep telling you that's what's going to happen,] he sent back, [if all you do is lie around in bed.]

He kissed Christian again as he walked them both to the shower, turned it on to just past warm, and sat on the bench seat still holding him close. Using the loose shower head to rinse them both off he considered his incredibly sated lover.


"Maybe I should have turned it on colder," he speculated, "after all, we still have a night of Wii gaming to attend to."

Christian shivered and shook his head slightly.
"No, thank you. I think I will just -suffer- the consequences." He smiled and kissed Rowan as the water ran over them both. [Besides you mentioned that you will be distracted anyway and I believe you've managed to demonstrate that with sufficient motivation I recover quickly as well. So really, what good would it do?]

Rowan laughed again and reached for the soap.
"You make a compelling argument. In that case we'll keep the water warm, and I'll just keep giving sufficient motivation."

The rest of the shower was brief but enjoyable, and they managed to get themselves out, mostly dried, and dressed again before anyone arrived at the door.


((ooc: both out. Responses from Cris.))