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domesticity

Al had stayed over last night... and hasn't quite left this morning, either. The day is stretching on, and Barma is still beautifully comfortable, now immersed in a book, as his fingers trail through Al's hair.
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[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Very ready."

He yelps, voice raising a tiny bit at how good that feels.
al_truism: (Kill the night and go down in style)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
Al nods and takes his fingers out, working his pants down and slicking himself up, pressing up against him- and then slowly inside.

No matter how much lube there is, the first few thrusts always have friction.

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
And it makes the duke purr with pleasure and desire, arching up languidly for more.

"Good."
al_truism: (A softer side of me)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Hold onto me if you need to," he invites, pressing and then grinding his hips into him, finding that perfect angle to make him squirm.

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
His arms slide up around Al's neck.
al_truism: (Shades of Grey)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
Al holds him back, waiting, teasing with smaller movements.

He kisses him deeply.

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Move faster."

He begs, voice low and raw.
al_truism: (We grow up sooner or later)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Al smiles against him and does so -- faster, heavier, enough to knock him breathless.

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He lets him, groaning deeply in pleasure and arching into every thrust, occasionally gasping his name.
al_truism: (It's f#@%ing cold out.)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Come as soon as you're ready," Al whispers into his ear. Gasping, himself.

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"More, a little, please-"

He pleads with him, writhing up into it.
al_truism: (Kill the night and go down in style)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
That writhing, his voice- Al moves harder, faster, making the mattress creak softly in protest along with the slick sound of the lube.

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Barma groans, and comes hard, eyes actually rolling back in his head.
al_truism: (Stressed)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Al muffles his noise in Barma's shoulder as he follows, just a few strokes afterward.

"Oh, god."

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wow-"

Soft.

"-thank you."
al_truism: (I am I.)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Al gently nuzzles his cheek, smiling, trying to get his breath back.

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Barma nudges him away a little, to get an inch to breathe himself.
al_truism: (I left my electrolytes in your daughter.)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Al manages to move back and off of him, settling down next to him. His hair spreads across the pillows.

[identity profile] info-barma.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're far too good at that."
al_truism: (Calm Smile)

[personal profile] al_truism 2011-11-10 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Al's fingers trail lightly through slickness across Barma's abs, and he licks his fingers clean.

"Not as good as you."
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