In spite of the - situation - he is currently in, a lopsided little smile tugs at Alfred's lips. Herbert likes his stutter. Like so many other things he had been told were wrong about himself...Herbert loves those things.
"Feels - so good, it feels SO good," he whines, back starting to arch, thigh muscles and ass tensed under Herbert's hands. "Love - you-"
With a shuddering cry, he comes, spilling all over his own bare chest and abdomen until he relaxes again, trembling and panting through breaths he doesn't need.
And Herbert carefully takes his hand away and wraps him up in a tight embrace, letting him shudder and pant his way through the aftershocks of it all. "Now you see why I'm so demanding of you," he teases gently, nuzzling at Alfred's jaw. Pressing the softest of kisses to his neck. "That's how good it feels when you do it to me."
A little hiss escapes him as Herbert's fingers slide out - now that he's gotten used to the sensation, he feels...strangely empty. Calming (though, yes, still jolting through those aftershocks here and there), he twines himself around Herbert in return, feeling dazed enough that he rather absently tilts his head to give Herbert all the access he wants.
"Yes," he mumbles, voice a little hoarse. "Yes, it - oh it felt - I do understand now, why you like it. I...I like the thought...that I make you feel like that."
He could swear he's still seeing stars, after being touched in That Spot for the first time.
"Oh you do my love, you do. Every. Single. Time." He drops soft kisses to Alfred's neck and shoulder between words, smiling widely against his skin. He slides his fingers over Alfred's back, down to squeeze his ass playfully. "I love that you know, now. That you know why I'm always in your lap. Always pawing at you, pulling you into hallway corners or into my bed. Because it gets addictive, once you know how it feels."
Alfred purrs at the kisses, squirming a little under the tender caress that passes over his backside - and he giggles a little at the squeeze, breathlessly pressing back against Herbert's hand. Idly, he plays a little with the ends of his lover's hair, running slender fingers through it and watching the way it shines.
"I - yes. I can see how. I am...I think I am still...glad to give that to you, most of the time, but-" He swallows hard, mouth still dry from all his hissing and moaning.
"But this is...nice. And I...love you. And love learning this with you, every bit." He bites his lip a little, dragging his fang against it and dropping the volume of his voice to a sultry whisper. "And I...I know we aren't...quite done, either."
"Oh, you eager little thing," Herbert purrs, spidering his fingers over Alfred's sides. "No, we're not done yet. I would still love to make love to you.
That is," he says with a mock pout, "If you're not bored of me, yet."
The words make him groan softly, writhing a little under the hands against his ribcage. He would be a little embarrassed about just how eager he is...but he can't bring himself to be, not really, not anymore. He knows Herbert likes it.
"Never, Engel," he chuckles. "I could never be bored of you."
"In that case..." Herbert stretches out on top of Alfred, lying between his legs, their hips pressed together. One hand comes up to stroke his cheek tenderly as he presses a delicate kiss to his mouth. "Would you permit me to make love to you, my sun and stars?"
The feeling of his lover sprawling over his body, the firm weight of the larger man settling against him...they make him groan a little, a placid smile pulling at his lips even as he returns that soft kiss.
"Yes...yes, Herbert. Please. I would love for you to. I would - love to feel you."
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Date: 2022-03-27 05:58 am (UTC)"Feels - so good, it feels SO good," he whines, back starting to arch, thigh muscles and ass tensed under Herbert's hands. "Love - you-"
With a shuddering cry, he comes, spilling all over his own bare chest and abdomen until he relaxes again, trembling and panting through breaths he doesn't need.
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Date: 2022-03-27 11:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2022-04-01 05:21 am (UTC)"Yes," he mumbles, voice a little hoarse. "Yes, it - oh it felt - I do understand now, why you like it. I...I like the thought...that I make you feel like that."
He could swear he's still seeing stars, after being touched in That Spot for the first time.
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Date: 2022-05-08 01:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2022-05-08 03:51 am (UTC)"I - yes. I can see how. I am...I think I am still...glad to give that to you, most of the time, but-" He swallows hard, mouth still dry from all his hissing and moaning.
"But this is...nice. And I...love you. And love learning this with you, every bit." He bites his lip a little, dragging his fang against it and dropping the volume of his voice to a sultry whisper. "And I...I know we aren't...quite done, either."
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Date: 2022-05-20 02:48 am (UTC)That is," he says with a mock pout, "If you're not bored of me, yet."
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Date: 2022-05-20 04:11 am (UTC)"Never, Engel," he chuckles. "I could never be bored of you."
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Date: 2022-05-21 12:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2022-05-24 04:54 am (UTC)"Yes...yes, Herbert. Please. I would love for you to. I would - love to feel you."