usaisnumberwon | Continuation from the Lovestruck Room

[A low groan caught in his throat and he paused for just a moment before moving his hips more firmly against his. As he did, he nipped at the newly exposed skin.]

*He was already quite hard again. Maybe this time he could convince you to lose more clothing?*

Matt, I wanna touch you...

[There was a very good chance that he'd be successful at that.]

Please do so.

*He's going to do his best then.*

Can I take your clothes off?

[Oh good. He does love when he does that.]

Do you think you can handle it?

*He's so glad he pleases you.*

I can...come here.

*He starts to peel off your shirt.*

[Moving closer, he worked with him to remove his own shirt. However, next time he was considering working against him, simply to tease him.]

*Oh no. Don't tease him. You might end up with ripped shirts and shredded pants. He kisses him for a moment or two, running his hands over Matthew's now bared chest.*

[He might be willing to potentially risk his clothes. After all, he always has others. Letting his lips linger for a moment, he pulled back just enough to nip his bottom lip.]

*He moans softly, rubbing his hips against yours. His fingers work their way between them, undoing the button on your fly.*

[Gasping, he blushed a bit while rocking their hips slowly together. His fingers brushed slowly down your chest, his touch purposely kept light.]

*He made a needy sound in the back of his throat, fingers undoing the rest of your fly. He tugs at your pants, trying to push them off your hips and ass.*

[He moved to help him, lifting up when needed in order to speed up the removal of his pants.]

*Ah, yes, just like that the pants came off with your help. Of course all that wiggling just makes him more... insistent.*

Now my clothes. Take them off!

I don't think I heard a please there. [He pressed down against him for just a few moments before letting his hands fall to his pants, making quick work of the zipper and button. Squirming down a bit, he placed a kiss just below his navel and paused, teasing him.]

*He whines and hisses, squirming beneath you. He's tired of being teased, even though it is oh so easy to tease him. He rocks his hips upwards.*

Please, Matt, more!

[Shifting a bit, he pulled back even more, almost as if he was going to move completely away instead of finishing removing his pants. Thankfully that teasing lasted for only a few moments before he grabbed ahold of his pants and tugged them the rest of the way down. Underwear followed shortly after.

Pausing for a moment, he shifted a bit and licked at his hip.]

*He moaned, reaching down for Matt's face, fingers tangling in his hair.*

M-Matt...

*He...he wouldn't mind those lips exploring his body, or pleasuring him...or coming back to his lips...he just wants more.*

[Perhaps he's teased him enough for the time being. Moving his hands onto Al's hips, he placed soft kisses along his abdomen, pausing for a moment to circle his tongue around his navel.]

*He gasps and grips the small hairs on Matt's neck. He spreads his legs, trying to fit them around Matt's upper body...and maybe get some more friction.*

[Allowing his fingertips to gently brush along his hips, he would occasionally allow them to dip down onto his thighs and explore. His touch remained light, but every now and then he would allow it to become firmer.

Leaning closer, he pressed close against him as he continued to place kisses and nips along his abdomen, occasionally letting the tip of his tongue trace along curves and contours.]

*Alfred shivers beneath Matthew's touch. It doesn't really tease him anymore - it's as if...as if he was getting a butterfly kiss everywhere a fingertip pressed. It's gentle, and slightly curious but reassuring. He hums in pleasure, trying to relax more, let the sweetness of the situation wash over him.

Until that tongue stirs his lust up once again. It's a wicked, sexy tongue for doing that.*

[He let his kisses trail down to the curve of first one hip, then moved over to the other, placing equal kisses on both. After that, he started moving his way back up, placing kisses upon his chest. There was a moment of pause before he flicked the tip of his tongue at a nipple, smiling to himself as he did.]

*He let out a soft cry, his hands flying to Matthew's shoulders. He arches his back slightly, thighs quivering. His nipples are surprisingly sensitive, and though he had been enduring the teasing, he can't withstand this kind.*

Mmmm-m-matt~!

[Nipping at one nipple, he let his fingers find their way to the other and give a slight tug. He repeated the action once more before switching his lps to the other.]

Yes Alfred? [Smiling sweetly, he looked up at him before moving up and giving him a light kiss.]

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