Continuation from the Lovestruck Room

[usaisnumberwon]

(continued from here: http://community.livejournal.com/aphdressingroom/1058651.html?thread=162164571#t162164571 )

Of course I am eager. You're the one who worked me up into such a state to begin with. You should be a bit more excited yourself!

*He pulls him into the room after him, stopping to shut the door behind Matthew.*

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[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Nothing missing so far that I know. I'm still waiting on a response from Lovino-mun. Though, given that notifs have been down for a while, they might have missed it so I'll poke them.]

You know, I might like the eagerness. Perhaps I should work on doing such things to you more often. [But not too often. And not in such public settings.

Wrapping his arms around him, he lightly nipped him on the bottom lip.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Alright! Just let me know if you notice me lagging on something. ^^;]

*He flushed red but he opened his mouth to yours, wrapping his arms around your waist.*

If you do...you better do it inside our room...and not where others can see us...

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[ooc: will do. -salute!-]


[His cheeks were a rather nice shade of red, but he was doing his best to ignore it.]

...W- well... I did plan on doing so behind locked doors only.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He decided to take the lead and kiss you. You're too busy blushing to be overly assertive.*

Oh yeah? Then how come I was all worked up out on the dance floor?

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[...YOU SNEAK.

Oh but there is no objection, anyway.]

I like to be daring every now and then you know. [And he liked to sneak in kisses.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He's learned from the best of course.*

You certainly are daring and bold.

*He pulls him closer.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[It makes him proud in a way. And simply means he'll have to be even sneakier now.]

O- only from time to time. Then meekness creeps back in. [Wrapping his arms tightly around him, he brushed a light kiss upon his jaw.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He laughs softly.*

You seem a bit meek right now actually.

*He lets his hands wander south on Mattie's anatomy.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

H- hey! I'm working on that! [While jumping and squeaking a bit, too.] A little warning would be nice.

But then again, I do like such surprises.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

Warnings for what? I don't know what I will do next.

*He smiles and kisses him again, giving his butt a squeeze.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

Touche, A- [There was another slight jump as he turned even redder. After taking a moment to regain his composure, he ever so casually dropped a hand down onto his thigh.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*Oh ho ho? A casual thigh touch hmm? You'll have to do better than Mattie.*

Mmhmmm <3 *He kisses Mattie again, giving those ass cheeks another squeeze. He likes how they fit into the palm of his hands.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He's working on being subtle here. Give him time.]

Alllll. [He mumbled just a bit, smiling into the kiss. Hell. Forget being subtle. He's settling for outright groping him.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He can be subtle another time. Right now he has a wound up Al to deal with!

He moaned, cheeks coloring.*

Mattie...

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[So true. Perhaps he'll put away the subtleness for a change. It can always be pulled back out later, after all.]

Yes Al? [Letting his hand linger, he pressed his palm lightly against him.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*Yes. Subtleness can come out later, after the initial burst of sexual tension is dealt with.*

It feels good when you do that... *He's smiling, pressing into you, so he can kiss at your neck. He pulls your shirt out of the back of your pants.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[That was always a good time for it to show back up. It was the natural flow of things or something.]

Then perhaps I'll keep it up. [Planning to do so anyway, he let his fingers linger as they moved across from one thigh to the other before he pulled his hand away for just a moment in order to make a brazen move to undo his pants.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*Yes, and then it could rekindle the fire so to speak.*

*He gasps softly when you suddenly remove his pants. He hadn't been expecting that. You're usually not that bold. But he likes it, and it shows.*

Do. Please. More.

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[That was plenty of encouragement to get him to continue as he did enjoy it when Al spoke like that. Moving his lips onto his neck, he trailed light kisses along one side and then the other. As soon as he had Al's pants undone, he was slipping his fingers down the front, just barely far enough to tease him.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*Al moaned softly before biting his lip. You're very proficient at finding all the sensitive spots on his neck. Worst of all, you're teasing him - even though he's quite hard with need, you're taking your time aren't you?*

Mmmmfff Mattie...

*He whines, grabbing at your back.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Of course he is. Or he's just offering that tiny bit of a pause for him to anticipate what's next.

...which was him slipping his hand all the way in and lets his fingers and hand cup around him, pressing forward just a bit as he does.]

Yes Alfred?

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He moans again, arching into Mattie's fingers and palm. He wants to grind against those long fingers, rub himself against your palm until he feels satisfied.*

M-more. Harder. More!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He pressed his hand against him more firmly, slowly dragging his fingers downwards before moving back up. Leaning in a bit, he nipped his neck just below his ear, hard enough to leave a mark.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He cried out, bucking up into Matthew's fingers. He tugged hard at the shirt on Matthew's back.*

M-Matt...more...more!

*He was still wound up from earlier. He just needs more touching, more fingering and he'll come.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Resting his other hand on Al's hip, he gave him the smallest of nudgeds towards the bed.]

First, we're going to have to fix this problem of standing and then the one of you wearing too many clothes.