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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[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.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He moved back towards the bed with haste, pulling Matthew with him.*

Yes...yes too much clothes...no clothes is better...get rid of them all...

*If there wasn't a hand currently in his pants, he'd be trying to rip them off.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Said hand stayed, occuping it's current position for a bit longer before he snuck in a final grope and removed it in order to better be able to remove Al's shirt from him.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He whined when the hand left. He felt...lonely without it there, pressing down on his most sensitive parts. But he tolerated its absence; he had clothing to shed. As did Matthew.*

Clothes go now!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[There was a small moment of hesitation as he tried to decide whether or not he was going to take the slow, agonizing path or not. In the end, he decided not to and, instead, settled for quickly slipping Al's shirt off of him.]

You certainly have a way with words.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He grunted at him, pulling Matthew's shirt off with less finesse.*

I'm all...worked up! I don't need words to tell you what I want!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He'll forgive him for doing so this time.

Smirking for just a moment, he let his lips place light kisses upon Al's collarbone. As he did, his fingers traced along the hem of his pants before moving to undo them and slip them off of him.]

I don't know. Words can be nice sometimes.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*That's very kind of him!

He moans in the back of his throat as Matthew's lips kiss along his skin. He shimmies out of his pants and starts to tug at Matthew's pants.*

Yeah yeah but...today...I...mmm...I want you!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He is often known for his kindness.]

So eloquent. [By now, he was just teasing him by talking. But he still paid attention to what he was doing, for as soon as he had him out of his pants, he was letting his fingers caress his thighs.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*That he is.*

*He moans again, this time louder, and a bit more insistent. He fumbles with Matthew's pants, struggling to get them open and undone. He's distracted by the fingers on his thighs.*

Mmmmm no pants!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

Looks like you may need a little help with that. [Smiling as he spoke, he took a moment or two in order to help him with his own pants. There. Much better. That didn't take too long at all now, did it?]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*No it didn't but now you're both pretty much naked. Minus socks and undergarments.*

Thanks...come here, I wanna kiss you.

*He tugs you down for a hungry kiss.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He might be planning on seeing how long he can keep those on, too. Just because he can.]

I might enjoy it when you talk like that. [Tangling his arms around him, he pulled him close for a firm kiss.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*They have to come off sooner or later!*

You do? Like it when I talk dirty?

*Oooh yes. Firm kisses are what he needs. He arches up into you, desperate for more.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[True. But it's fun to tease.

...and right now he's blushing.]

Y- yes. I do. [He speaks between kisses, occasionally pulling back just enough to nip at his bottom lip.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He groans; you're very good at teasing him. But he enjoys it. He kisses back, hands sliding down your back.*

I like your ass. And your hot sexy mouth.

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Shivering softly, he kissed him firmly.]

Y- you're rather good at that. [Smiling a bit, he groped him quite brazenly.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He let out a soft cry, blushing red. He grabbed at Matthew's ass.*

Me? You're the one with the long, strong fingers. Touch me more, Mattie!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Blushing a bit, he pulled his lips away only so he could nip him on the ear.]

I'm not sure about that. [He sounded unconvinced and almost as if he was going to pull away. Instead, however, he did just the opposite. Curling his fingers around him, he let his touch become firmer as he ran his fingers along his length.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*His blush darkened. You knew his ears were sensitive.*

Haaa j-just like that Mattie!

*He spread his legs, trying to give you more room. He wanted you to work him like you would...something of that shape. He wasn't thinking very clearly right now.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He knew quite well. That's why he was playing dirty and paying attention to his ears. Nipping it just a bit harder, he then let the tip of his tongue trace along the curve of his ear.]

Just like that? [He continued what he was doing, letting his fingers slowly constrict before relaxing them once more as he built up from slow and light to more firm and regular.]

...this boy needs an orgasm face icon.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He shivered with pleasure. You're taking advantage of his sensitivity, and if you're not careful, your hand will be sticky sooner than later.*

Yes~ Mnnnha yesyesyes YES Mattie! L-like that!

*He bucked his hips into your hand, craving more friction. His fingers ran amok over your upper torso, trying to touch you everywhere at once.*

ffff. he does~

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Nobody said that he eber played fair. ...well, not all the time anyway.]

I'm still not convinced. [Speaking lightly, he let his words brush over his ear before he nipped him again, this time tugging a bit on his earlobe with his teeth. He was no longer holding him as loosely as he had before in order to make sure that as much of his fingers and palm were touching him as he made sure to run his hand down his whole length, letting his thumb brush across his tip every now and then.]

I'll have to find one some day. XD

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He cried out, arching up into your hand and lips.*

Y-yes! Matt! I'm...I'm going to...!

*He bites down on his lip, as his member starts to leak. He's that close. His fingertips grabbed at your flesh in desperation.*