[Eben's hands go to his hips, eyes narrowed in on S'rahz.
When he'd pulled away from him, and moved towards the bed, he hadn't been sure what the other was up to. Not until he crawled onto the bed, all lean and sexy, moving in a way that was meant to tease Eben. He lets out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding, and kneels on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight.]
Didn't know you were so... forward. I like it.
[Eben smirks, and crawls between S'rahz's legs, hands resting at his thighs. It's only for a moment, he'd had enough teasing, and he wants full length body contact now. He nudges the other's thighs apart, and lays between them, lining their bodies up the best he can as he comes down over him. He rests his elbows on either side of him, and slips his hands under his arms to grip his shoulders from behind.]
How's this? [To punctuate his words, he grinds their bodies, their cocks, together, using the leverage of his grip to make the rhythm insistent and firm.]
[And wasn't that the truth. If they weren't forward then the night would probably be a bust, or they'd just be feeling each other up for the majority of it. This way they'd get what they wanted even if it was a blunt way of doing so.
S'rahz can't help but bite his lower lip when Eben finally kneels on the edge of the bed, watching with sheer intent as he shifts to accommodate the other. He raises one knee to bend as the other tangles with Eben's legs, loving the way they fit together, the skin on skin contact enough to get a shiver of anticipation from the Miqo'te. Eben was stockier than S'rahz's usual Miqo'te lovers, and the blond can't help but run both hands back down the hume's spine as he hums his appreciation out. He was definitely looking forwards to this.]
Perf- ah! [S'rahz's words cut off with a gasp, the noise turning into a groan as Eben starts to grind against him. It's enough to have S'rahz's blood heating up in a flash and he's instantly rolling his hips back against the other, hands pressing down just above Eben's ass as he tries to get more of that delicious friction against his aching cock. Now the bravado is gone, yellow ears completely flicked back, cheeks flushed as S'rahz lets out another low moan.] Just like that. Please.
[Eben liked to put on a show, but if he was being honest, and he wasn't going to be - vocally - right now. He'd have to tell S'rahz that he hadn't done this very often before. And that, no matter how into all of it that he was, he wasn't always sure what to do next. Should he kiss him, touch his tail, grind on him? They were all valid options, and he was going to do or was already doing all three of them.
Damn, that's what he wants to say. What he wants to groan out between gasps as S'rahz grips him and pulls him in tighter, helping to guide their bodies in fluid, grinding motions.]
I.. S'rahz, man.
[He rolls his hips, practically rutting his hips into the other's, wanting him to feel even a fraction of what Eben was feeling. Lowering his head, he uses his nose to nuzzle the underside of S'rhaz's jaw, nudging his head back so Eben could trail kisses up and down the length of his neck.]
[There's an absolute thrill in how Eben feels against his body right now, in the way that the other is pressing him down against the mattress of the bed as they move together. Each movement is enough to draw soft gasps and groans from the miqo'te, each one having S'rahz just about writhing to get closer as he digs nails in to scratch lightly at Eben's back.
At the words from Eben a single yellow ear flicks upright before flattening back against S'rahz's skull. He happily tilts his head back to give the other full access to his neck, relishing in the feel of stubble against pale, sensitive skin for a good few moments. It isn't too difficult to sense the indirection from Eben, and S'rahz knows he's going to have to give a few good pointers if they're going to get anywhere. As hot and sinful as frotting is, the blond is wholly intent on getting laid that night and so he reaches out to the side with one hand, blindly searching for a drawer stand and just about pulling the entire drawer out in his haste. S'rahz rummages around, pausing only at another rock of the hips as he groans again, fingers seizing around what he hopes is a bottle of lube and pressing the item against Eben's side.]
Eben. Lube. [Just getting those two words out is difficult, the blond panting between gasps.]
The bottle, it wasn't lube. He hadn't expected to bring anyone home with him, no matter how hopeful he had been that it would happen.]
Oh, man. Hold on okay.
[This was clumsy, and ill prepared, and it ashamed him.
He takes the bottle of hair product - his room was small and it was the only place to store it - and reluctantly pulls away from S'rahz. He scrambles to the edge of the bed, and practically runs out of the bedroom. When he returns, the bottle is open, arm extended as he walks quickly back over.]
Here, sorry.
[Leaning forward, he crawls back onto the bed, and pushes the bottle into S'rahz's hand, pressing apologetic kisses up his arm and across his chest.]
[S'rahz watches with an incredulous look when Eben actually apologizes and hastily retreats to the bathroom with the bottle of hair product. Had that just actually happened? It takes a second to sink in that yes it had just happened, and the blond can't hide the amused grin on his face, placing a hand over his mouth to stifle the laugh threatening to escape. Eben seemed mortified and he didn't want to rock the boat by having the other think that he was laughing at him.
Still he can't help but look inherently amused when the other gets back, icy blues glinting with humor and just a hint of forgiveness when Eben finally crawls back over to him.]
No harm done. [S'rahz just about purrs the words out, taking a moment to enjoy the feel of lips up and along his arm and chest. And then he realizes that Eben has given the bottle of lube to him, and the miqo'te realizes that despite his strong game in the bar, the other is more than likely floundering and only giving it away in subconscious actions. Right then. S'rahz knows he'll have to give some direction. He's wanted this from the moment Eben ran the back of his hand along his arm, and no way is he going to let the human chicken out now. And so he reaches out to place hands on Eben's shoulders, firmly pushing the guy onto his back and taking only a split second before straddling his hips with ease. It's enough to drag a groan out of the blond as he rocks against Eben once, taking a moment to enjoy his new point of view.]
Hm, not bad. [Lips curl into another smirk, S'rahz arching his back slightly before shifting down a little, already pouring some of the lube onto his fingers. This part is always fun and S'rahz can't help but lick his lips as he gets to work in slicking Eben up, hand generously stroking the other's cock from base to tip before repeating the action, eyes focused on Eben's face to catch and watch the reactions.]
[Eben huffs out a breath when he's pushed over onto his back, and quickly adjusts his legs to accomodate S'rahz as he straddles him. He reaches up to settle his hands at his hips, and groans when the other grinds down against him once.]
Thanks.
[His lips curve, and he pulls his hips in a little, groaning again at the feel of their bodies pressed together.]
Not so bad yourself.
[He leans back, shivering when S'rahz begins to stroke his cock, hips canting up unconsciously. Eben's eyelashes flutter, and he lets his head fall back as the other's hand moves over him.
There was a moment when he wonders if the other is okay with all of this. Taking control and leading a little. Eben knows he comes on strong at first, and then is wary, but he catches on quick and most of the time his inexperience isn't noticed. From the way the other is straddling him, touching his cock, he guesses that S'rahz is quite alright with all of this.]
[If there had been an issue S'rahz would have been long gone by now. No, he was enjoying the sight of Eben's eyes fluttering closed, almost greedily taking in what he's seeing as he slowly moves his hand up and down to slick the other up well. If S'rahz cared about experience he would leave. Instead he's more interested in Eben than what he can do, free hand smoothing up and over the other's abdomen as he slowly explores.]
Good. [It's a short reply but there wasn't anything else needed when it came to complimenting each other's physique. S'rahz is pretty sure the feel of each other's hardness is testimony to that and after a good few minutes S'rahz pulls his hand from Eben's stomach, slicking it up as he reaches behind himself to press fingers against his own entrance. It wasn't the most comfortable of positions, but it'll do as long as he can keep his hand working slowly at Eben's cock. He doesn't want to miss one second of the other's reactions and a little discomfort will be fine in the long run if it gets things moving. Thankfully preparing himself doesn't take too long and now S'rahz is pulling both hands away, giving them a quick wipe as he shifts one last time to lay by Eben's side. Everything was starting to feel urgent now, icy blue eyes now dark with sheer lust and want as S'rahz rakes his gaze quickly up and down Eben's frame. If the other doesn't take charge now S'rahz knows he'll just have to literally jump Eben.]
Come on then. I want you on top so I can wrap my legs around you....
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When he'd pulled away from him, and moved towards the bed, he hadn't been sure what the other was up to. Not until he crawled onto the bed, all lean and sexy, moving in a way that was meant to tease Eben. He lets out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding, and kneels on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight.]
Didn't know you were so... forward. I like it.
[Eben smirks, and crawls between S'rahz's legs, hands resting at his thighs. It's only for a moment, he'd had enough teasing, and he wants full length body contact now. He nudges the other's thighs apart, and lays between them, lining their bodies up the best he can as he comes down over him. He rests his elbows on either side of him, and slips his hands under his arms to grip his shoulders from behind.]
How's this? [To punctuate his words, he grinds their bodies, their cocks, together, using the leverage of his grip to make the rhythm insistent and firm.]
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[And wasn't that the truth. If they weren't forward then the night would probably be a bust, or they'd just be feeling each other up for the majority of it. This way they'd get what they wanted even if it was a blunt way of doing so.
S'rahz can't help but bite his lower lip when Eben finally kneels on the edge of the bed, watching with sheer intent as he shifts to accommodate the other. He raises one knee to bend as the other tangles with Eben's legs, loving the way they fit together, the skin on skin contact enough to get a shiver of anticipation from the Miqo'te. Eben was stockier than S'rahz's usual Miqo'te lovers, and the blond can't help but run both hands back down the hume's spine as he hums his appreciation out. He was definitely looking forwards to this.]
Perf- ah! [S'rahz's words cut off with a gasp, the noise turning into a groan as Eben starts to grind against him. It's enough to have S'rahz's blood heating up in a flash and he's instantly rolling his hips back against the other, hands pressing down just above Eben's ass as he tries to get more of that delicious friction against his aching cock. Now the bravado is gone, yellow ears completely flicked back, cheeks flushed as S'rahz lets out another low moan.] Just like that. Please.
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Damn, that's what he wants to say. What he wants to groan out between gasps as S'rahz grips him and pulls him in tighter, helping to guide their bodies in fluid, grinding motions.]
I.. S'rahz, man.
[He rolls his hips, practically rutting his hips into the other's, wanting him to feel even a fraction of what Eben was feeling. Lowering his head, he uses his nose to nuzzle the underside of S'rhaz's jaw, nudging his head back so Eben could trail kisses up and down the length of his neck.]
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At the words from Eben a single yellow ear flicks upright before flattening back against S'rahz's skull. He happily tilts his head back to give the other full access to his neck, relishing in the feel of stubble against pale, sensitive skin for a good few moments. It isn't too difficult to sense the indirection from Eben, and S'rahz knows he's going to have to give a few good pointers if they're going to get anywhere. As hot and sinful as frotting is, the blond is wholly intent on getting laid that night and so he reaches out to the side with one hand, blindly searching for a drawer stand and just about pulling the entire drawer out in his haste. S'rahz rummages around, pausing only at another rock of the hips as he groans again, fingers seizing around what he hopes is a bottle of lube and pressing the item against Eben's side.]
Eben. Lube. [Just getting those two words out is difficult, the blond panting between gasps.]
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The bottle, it wasn't lube. He hadn't expected to bring anyone home with him, no matter how hopeful he had been that it would happen.]
Oh, man. Hold on okay.
[This was clumsy, and ill prepared, and it ashamed him.
He takes the bottle of hair product - his room was small and it was the only place to store it - and reluctantly pulls away from S'rahz. He scrambles to the edge of the bed, and practically runs out of the bedroom. When he returns, the bottle is open, arm extended as he walks quickly back over.]
Here, sorry.
[Leaning forward, he crawls back onto the bed, and pushes the bottle into S'rahz's hand, pressing apologetic kisses up his arm and across his chest.]
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Still he can't help but look inherently amused when the other gets back, icy blues glinting with humor and just a hint of forgiveness when Eben finally crawls back over to him.]
No harm done. [S'rahz just about purrs the words out, taking a moment to enjoy the feel of lips up and along his arm and chest. And then he realizes that Eben has given the bottle of lube to him, and the miqo'te realizes that despite his strong game in the bar, the other is more than likely floundering and only giving it away in subconscious actions. Right then. S'rahz knows he'll have to give some direction. He's wanted this from the moment Eben ran the back of his hand along his arm, and no way is he going to let the human chicken out now. And so he reaches out to place hands on Eben's shoulders, firmly pushing the guy onto his back and taking only a split second before straddling his hips with ease. It's enough to drag a groan out of the blond as he rocks against Eben once, taking a moment to enjoy his new point of view.]
Hm, not bad. [Lips curl into another smirk, S'rahz arching his back slightly before shifting down a little, already pouring some of the lube onto his fingers. This part is always fun and S'rahz can't help but lick his lips as he gets to work in slicking Eben up, hand generously stroking the other's cock from base to tip before repeating the action, eyes focused on Eben's face to catch and watch the reactions.]
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Thanks.
[His lips curve, and he pulls his hips in a little, groaning again at the feel of their bodies pressed together.]
Not so bad yourself.
[He leans back, shivering when S'rahz begins to stroke his cock, hips canting up unconsciously. Eben's eyelashes flutter, and he lets his head fall back as the other's hand moves over him.
There was a moment when he wonders if the other is okay with all of this. Taking control and leading a little. Eben knows he comes on strong at first, and then is wary, but he catches on quick and most of the time his inexperience isn't noticed. From the way the other is straddling him, touching his cock, he guesses that S'rahz is quite alright with all of this.]
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Good. [It's a short reply but there wasn't anything else needed when it came to complimenting each other's physique. S'rahz is pretty sure the feel of each other's hardness is testimony to that and after a good few minutes S'rahz pulls his hand from Eben's stomach, slicking it up as he reaches behind himself to press fingers against his own entrance. It wasn't the most comfortable of positions, but it'll do as long as he can keep his hand working slowly at Eben's cock. He doesn't want to miss one second of the other's reactions and a little discomfort will be fine in the long run if it gets things moving. Thankfully preparing himself doesn't take too long and now S'rahz is pulling both hands away, giving them a quick wipe as he shifts one last time to lay by Eben's side. Everything was starting to feel urgent now, icy blue eyes now dark with sheer lust and want as S'rahz rakes his gaze quickly up and down Eben's frame. If the other doesn't take charge now S'rahz knows he'll just have to literally jump Eben.]
Come on then. I want you on top so I can wrap my legs around you....