Heh, I know, right? Just... even for me it feels like forever.
[ It felt like a long time, like he needed to relearn everything. What Fenris had told him earlier still swirled around his head, dredging up a slurry of feelings that he just wasn't ready to deal with, couldn't rightly process just yet. This - this was easier, equally necessary. A distraction and a reminder.
His hand slid from Fenris' rear to between his legs, licking his lips as he pressed their foreheads together. ]
[And Fenris was more than happy to help him in that regard. In whatever ways he could within his power. He lets out a low groan, shifting into Kirk's touch, pressing a kiss to his cheek. ]
[ A kiss to the cheek felt more sincere than some of the deeper kisses he'd received from Fenris, the sweetness of it warming him. Slowly he rubbed his palm back and forth between Fenris' legs, looping his other arm around Fenris' chest. ]
[The groan deepens, reverberating in his chest as his hand moves to grip Kirk's shoulders, trying to keep his knees from buckling as he grows under the man's touch. He laughs, deep, throaty and lusty as one hand slips down between Kirk's legs to treat him in turn. ]
[ Pride swelled, recognizing the tremor in Fenris for what it was, tightening his grip just a bit - even though it was entirely possible he would have simply gone down with Fenris. He answered Fenris with his own groan, rocking ever so lightly into his grip. He wasn't sure if he should be embarrassed or not that so light a touch was all it really took to get him excited. ]
I'll have to be sure to prepare a suitable way to thank you.
[Fenris liked it. Knowing how well he could press Kirk's buttons. It gives him a touch of pride of his own. He kisses her corner of Kirk's lips, light and gentle, a far cry from his usual biting aggression. He was sacred- scared Kirk would never wake. That he had lost him. He's exercising a little more caution.
His fingers quicken, thumb rubbing over his tip. ]
[ Later, he would want that aggression. He would want all of Fenris, the full measure of the elf he was coming to love in his own way. For now, though, this tenderness was good, just as much as his body could handle.
He gasped softly against Fenris' ear, closing his lips on the tip as his hips rocked into Fenris' grasp. His own thumb mirrored Fenris' motions, brushing his pinky along the underside. ]
[Oh, and he would get it. All of that and more. Once he knew Kirk was rested and resettled on the ship.
His response is swallowed up by a groan at the treatment, burying his face in Kirk's chest, muttering low in Tevene as the man does that to his ear. His hand tightens on Kirk's member, squeezing as his thumb continues to brush across the tip. With each downward stroke, his fingers push and fondle the man's balls, absolutely aiming to push him to the edge and quickly. ]
[ Fingers pressed into silver hair, holding him against his chest. He
gasped and huffed into Fenris' ear, breaths hot. Honestly, it wasn't fair
how Fenris knew just what buttons to push, just where to stroke and the
sounds to make. Simply not fair after he had gone without for so long
(well, long by his standards). Hopefully Fenris wouldn't hold that against
him.
Kirk's hips jerked, gasps turning shallow and high. Tightness pulled
at his cock and balls, shuddering as everything suddenly released at once.
He cried out, releasing between them. His knees sank a little, but he kept
moving his hand along Fenris' cock. ]
[Fenris didn't hold it against him at all. Speed was definitely of the essence this time around. They could take their time with it later, when Kirk had re-established himself and they had the privacy of his quarters. They could take as much time as they wished, then.
He cries out his own release, muffled against the crook of Kirk's neck. His fingers stay tightly gripped on the other man, keeping himself upright as he catches his breath and comes back down. ]
[ He stood in silence except for the panting of their breaths and the patter-hiss of the shower. He held Fenris close, skin tingling and hot for all the best reasons. Thank god he was here, otherwise he was sure he'd be slumped down on the tiles. Frankly he was tempted to go down their anyways and just sit with Fenris, letting the shower wash them clean. ]
Well, good morning indeed.
[ A smile kissed the tip of Fenris' ear, knowing they should move, and deciding to risk it a few heartbeats longer. ]
[ He had a point. He didn't like it when Fenris had a point - or at least, not right this moment. He was comfortable and momentarily sated, and it was difficult to justify turning off the source of heat and not just lay there awhile longer with his lover. Well, except for decency and conservation of resources.
Damn it.
Kirk grumbled, kissing the side of Fenris' neck and untangling himself, reaching back to stop the spray. ]
I won't tell if you won't.
[ This despite the fact he was moving to grab towels for them, seriously debating just walking back to the room in one because were they honestly going to stay in their clothing once they got back to his room? ]
[Something Fenris wouldn't especially object to. The towels. He steps out taking one and trying it around his waist, using another to try and get some of the camp out of his hair.]
[ Slicked back, he meant. It added a sort of debonair to the elf that
was rather stunning. Not that he would want it on him all the time, but now
and then - hello ~ Kirk swiftly dried himself off and brushed the towel
through his own hair, gathering up his dirty clothes to put to the laundry.
At which point his stomach decided to make its own means known. He glanced
at Fenris, smiling sheepishly. ]
[Sorry, Kirk, he's going to keep his hair messy and mostly covering his face, but he will remember that- even if he...probably won't do anything to change it. ]
You haven't eaten in a month, I think it's rather important that we do.
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[ It felt like a long time, like he needed to relearn everything. What Fenris had told him earlier still swirled around his head, dredging up a slurry of feelings that he just wasn't ready to deal with, couldn't rightly process just yet. This - this was easier, equally necessary. A distraction and a reminder.
His hand slid from Fenris' rear to between his legs, licking his lips as he pressed their foreheads together. ]
We'll keep it on the to do list anyways, yeah?
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I'll be sure to write it down somewhere.
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Sorry to have you do so much for me.
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I am sure I will suffer through it well.
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I'll have to be sure to prepare a suitable way to thank you.
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His fingers quicken, thumb rubbing over his tip. ]
Oh, I am sure you can manage that.
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He gasped softly against Fenris' ear, closing his lips on the tip as his hips rocked into Fenris' grasp. His own thumb mirrored Fenris' motions, brushing his pinky along the underside. ]
I'm honored you have such faith in me, Fenris.
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His response is swallowed up by a groan at the treatment, burying his face in Kirk's chest, muttering low in Tevene as the man does that to his ear. His hand tightens on Kirk's member, squeezing as his thumb continues to brush across the tip. With each downward stroke, his fingers push and fondle the man's balls, absolutely aiming to push him to the edge and quickly. ]
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[ Fingers pressed into silver hair, holding him against his chest. He gasped and huffed into Fenris' ear, breaths hot. Honestly, it wasn't fair how Fenris knew just what buttons to push, just where to stroke and the sounds to make. Simply not fair after he had gone without for so long (well, long by his standards). Hopefully Fenris wouldn't hold that against him.
Kirk's hips jerked, gasps turning shallow and high. Tightness pulled at his cock and balls, shuddering as everything suddenly released at once. He cried out, releasing between them. His knees sank a little, but he kept moving his hand along Fenris' cock. ]
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He cries out his own release, muffled against the crook of Kirk's neck. His fingers stay tightly gripped on the other man, keeping himself upright as he catches his breath and comes back down. ]
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Well, good morning indeed.
[ A smile kissed the tip of Fenris' ear, knowing they should move, and deciding to risk it a few heartbeats longer. ]
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Hmmm, indeed.
[Still, all good things must end. He exhales, moving to stand a little more away. ]
Come on, we had best get cleared up before we use up all the hot water.
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Damn it.
Kirk grumbled, kissing the side of Fenris' neck and untangling himself, reaching back to stop the spray. ]
I won't tell if you won't.
[ This despite the fact he was moving to grab towels for them, seriously debating just walking back to the room in one because were they honestly going to stay in their clothing once they got back to his room? ]
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[Something Fenris wouldn't especially object to. The towels. He steps out taking one and trying it around his waist, using another to try and get some of the camp out of his hair.]
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Aw, I liked it like that.
[ Slicked back, he meant. It added a sort of debonair to the elf that was rather stunning. Not that he would want it on him all the time, but now and then - hello ~ Kirk swiftly dried himself off and brushed the towel through his own hair, gathering up his dirty clothes to put to the laundry. At which point his stomach decided to make its own means known. He glanced at Fenris, smiling sheepishly. ]
Mind if we break for a snack?
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[Sorry, Kirk, he's going to keep his hair messy and mostly covering his face, but he will remember that- even if he...probably won't do anything to change it. ]
You haven't eaten in a month, I think it's rather important that we do.