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Post by Carmine on Jan 29, 2012 1:42:03 GMT -5
He let out a short chuckle, "Heheh, so? No one can help but.. Nnng.. ...Be born the way they are.. E-everyone's unique in their own way.." His breathing became distant, the more his hips thrusted into him. His feet gripped a better position for the vampire to faster as Marshall requested, "A... alright.." He murmured out. Hearing the male beneath him let out a moan, he couldn't help but let out a moan himself. Leaning forward a bit, placing his hands to each side of the blue's head, grabbing at the blanket they layed on. His red hair brushed past his face, the more he looked down at Marshall's smile. His pace sped up, once Marsh brushed his tongue to his face. "F-fuck." He swore, watching him fall back down on the bed. The heat intensified in the room, the more work his asserted full force into driving his pulsating member who continued to throb the more he thursted in. He slowed down, as a trickle of sweat slid down the side of his face, his breathing became heavy. It felt as if it were over, but he took in a deep breath and began to pound into him. His hues varied among different slides of color until they became luminescent blue. A smirk spread across his face as he loosened his grip on the blanket and placed his hands on both shoulders of the smaller more lilthe male and pulled him up. He went crazy, the few expressions that Vincent haven't seen from Marshall before made him shiver in delight. He pressed his lips violently to Marsh's, falling back down with him, catching himself a bit so that he didn't fully crush Marshall with his weight. His hand guided back down, placing it under the navy's knee, pushing it forward so that Vince could get in more. Flexibility is key, and if anyone had it, it was his fae. Pushing his leg more so that his knees were almost touching his chest. Vincent then began to thrust into the blue, faster than he was going just a few seconds ago.
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Post by Navy Blue on Jan 30, 2012 1:54:17 GMT -5
Everytime Marshall's eyes fell on Vincent, he throbbed harder. Something filling his imagination with more explicit thoughts before he felt the other male's pace grow more rough, the moment their lips touched, his own parted to give him access to his warm cavity. The darker color couldn't help but become a pleasured mess the longer they went, his enjoyment was obvious at this point by the noises leaking from his mouth and the equally as explicit comments. It was unlike Marshall... usually, there was a point where that ditzy behavior changed. Those wings twitched lightly behind him as he allowed himself to be bent up, it was easy on his part. He was limber enough that it didn't even phase him, in fact it may have helped lead to the rough strikes against his prostate. Each thump to that special spot got a more hearty groan out of him, not to mention another wave of pleasure to simply rush over his body. Finally, his mind moved along with it's thought before he wanted it to come out. With another arch of his back, those words came out in a feverish, lust filled tone. Three simple words that he'd tried to hold back, "I love you." it echoed in his mind, his face lighting up with the thought of what Vincent might do in response to that, even when Marshall meant every word of it. If he didn't, he'd not be sharing a bed with his best friend. But he meant those words, from the beginning to end. That had started when they were little kids, that night he'd rushed over for someone to cling to during the storm. Since his parents weren't the most careful, he was usually left alone. The carmine color was his getaway, all his childhood, most of his teen life, and the present was spent with Vince, he really didn't want that to end. Ever. He often had nightmares of it happening, something terrible, and he'd always end up calling up the more vibrant shade in a panic. Something about Vincent had always made his heart throb, his mind fog, and the butterflies turn into knots, not to mention how he felt away from the red color. Maybe Mark was only around to keep Marshall from doing something crazy, like actually buy attention from strangers. And when today rolled around, he was ecstatic, today he would confess his love... instead Vincent did the same to him. And that just made his heart throb. It was not only the first times his lips had brushed the object of his heart, but gave away his body's innocence. Before he could think further, reality smashed itself against his sweetspot again, it made his eyes shoot open, a colorful series of curses slipping his tongue in the process.
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Post by Carmine on Jan 30, 2012 9:00:26 GMT -5
The words of "I love you" struck his heart and something else, making it beat ten times as much as it already is. His mind became hazey, like the world's time around them has come to a stop, for Vincent himself to enjoy this moment. For an instant there, he thought if there really was a god, he made this moment last. This is something Vincent won't forget in a million lifetimes. A smile crept to his face, as he continued his movements. Precum began to leak out, and inside of Marshall. Feeling this, he tilted his head back for a moment, taking in those three words repeatively. It's like something that happened to him occausionally; getting confessed at school made him happy, but not as much as he is now hearing Marshall finally say it. He felt as if tears were welling up inside his eyes, but he shook his head and let out a chuckle, continuing the movements of his hips. He looked back down at Marshall, and the moment he pushed his length all the way inside Marsh, he leant down and swept a hand across his cheek, brushing some blue hair away from his face. He chuckled softly before speaking, "You know how long.. I've waited to hear those words from you..?" He asked, though he was one to talk. He had millions of chances to say those three words but he was too chicken shit to say anything. All he had to do was watch on the sidelines and support the blue fae in whatever decision he made. But this was the best decision of his life, even a life changing event, to become one in a way with the male that he loved and cherished so dearly. His heart began to pump some more, as his length throbbed; wanting more. He pulled back up and began to thust some more, and within a couple he lost it, "Shit.." He murmured, feeling as if he had the need to piss, but it was different. The faster he'd go, the more of an urge he had to slow down. "I.. I think I'm going to.. Nng." This feeling didn't make him cease his actions, but a rippling urge shot through him like fire, causing his hands to tremble, and him to fall towards and onto Marshall. His breathing became rapid as his eyes shut closed shut. He felt a sudden thirst, he clentched his teeth together but his mouth became dry as a light growl escaped his throat. He felt dangerous, but at the same time scared. He never thought of biting Marshall even once, and the only time he HAD drank Marshall's blood was him basically donating it. He gritted his teeth but he slowly picked himself up, slowly opening his eyes to reveal glowing cyan orbs that stared down at Marshall's sexy face. He chuckled a bit, "Hope you don't mind.." He said softly before burring his face into Marsh's neck, sinking his canines into a vein and began drinking the metal tasting liquid that filled his mouth. The more he swallowed, the more pleasure he became, drinking this very blood, the only blood he'd ever take from anyone gave him pleasure though not enough to what they was doing not even thirty seconds ago. He pulled back, letting a few pints of blood escape from the sides of his mouth. He blinked a few times until blue became green again. He exploded after a few breathes were taking and the blood was actually all swallowed. His eyes shot open as he slowly let it all out and pulling his length out. "I didn't mean.. To let it out yet." He sighed a bit, before lowering himself down and pushing himself next to the male so he could lay on the bed. Making sure he watched his wings before landing.
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Post by Navy Blue on Jan 30, 2012 9:20:57 GMT -5
Marshall was about to point out his own closing in orgasm, but before he could, he had pearly whites buried in his neck. It made a shakey, loud moan rattle his throat as his own length gave a finally throb before oozing against his waistline and lower stomach. He was practically clinging to Vincent when he heard he wasn't just sharing feelings with himself, it made him shudder with glee. Once the older male bursted inside, he whimpered oddly, but had never felt so much enjoyment or pleasure in his days. Once Vincent rolled away, Navy shifted onto his side and pressed himself to the Carmine color with a breathless expression, "Don't worry about that, you've already made me the happiest color in the rainbow.~" he took a moment to snuggle against the other male's bare chest. "I really do love you, I have for a very long time." his grin grew wider, and his bright eyes grew nearly neon. The red tint across his pale face finally faded along with the breathless panting he was condemned with. "Vincent? When did you first feel it?" he asked rather innocently, wide eyes nearly sparkling as he rubbed at his eyes. Not sleepy, but to erase the dampness that formed on his eyes. Ignoring the thick fluid slightly seeping from his body, Marshall smiled even wider. "Huhhh?~"
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Post by Carmine on Jan 30, 2012 9:45:43 GMT -5
Catching up with his breathing, he stared at the sky wondering if this would be the extent of his happiness. Probably not, but it's a start. He raised his hand and brushed his fingers through his red hair, his hand smacked over his mouth once Marshall spoke, his cheeks flushed red as he nodded. The way Marshall said that was undeniably cute, he let a few chuckles escape form under the hand. He turned to his side and wrapped an arm around the blue's hips, pulling him closer. Clearing up his throat before he smoke, "That's.. Well.. I'm more than happy to hear that.." He pressed his lips to Marshall's forehead with a smile. "The very first time.. Was probably when you came over.. That first storm.." He chuckled softly, remembering the details. "Though it's kind of tough to say.. Everything about you makes me madly in love with you.. Everything we've done together.. Even this.." He felt embarrassed, but right now he could feel like he could tell Marshall anything. "Yourself? When did you first feel it..?" He asked curiously, wanting to know for a while now.
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Post by Navy Blue on Jan 30, 2012 14:48:29 GMT -5
It took him a moment to recall the entire event that turned his simple friendship into a burning desire. "Maybe a little before the storm, it's hard to say when. I just remember that you weren't around that day, and so it was like having another part of me missing. The night it got real rough out, I think that was when it was convincing enough to keep the hope up for atleast all these years." Marshall adjusted his wings and allowed himself to be pulled closer, a smile forming over his face as he shifted a few times to make himself comfortable against Vince, uncaring to their lack of clothing, they were perfectly safe in the red's apartment to begin with. "H-hey... Vincent?" he flushed red to his own thoughts before smiling. "I'm glad it was you." he spoke carefully.
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Post by Carmine on Feb 5, 2012 23:51:02 GMT -5
Having a strike of guilt brush over him, where was he that day? He couldn't recall, though he felt bad that he wasn't there to comfort his blue friend. He was content with them being like this, he could lie here forever if it wasn't the need to pay rent, work, and buy what ever necessities needed to actually pretend to show that he's living. A moment of dark crimson flashed across his cheeks when Marshall spoke again, and he was extremely glad himself that he was Marshall's first time as well. A smile broke across his face before he pressed his lips against the younger males' forehead. "I'm glad too.. I don't really know if I could bare the pain if it were somebody else.." He let out a chuckle before relaxing back into the king sized bed. "I'd probably kill them.." He murmured out, jokingly.
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Post by Navy Blue on Feb 6, 2012 1:46:12 GMT -5
He jerked about some, adjusting his antenna before looking to Vincent, "Kill for me?" he seemed to brighten up a bit of possessiveness in this icy eyes before he ran his tongue along the other male's cheek. "I don't think I like anyone else enough for it to happen, Vin." he nodded. For once, he seemed serious with his words. Marshall rubbed his eyes again, not wanting to admit that Vincent had left him pretty sore from the pounding against his prostate. But it was totally worth it, absolutely. "Nn.." he shrugged closer to the other male, "G-gah, you left me sore." he chuckled some, glancing abit to his hands before shifting enough to lightly press his lips to the Vampires.
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Post by Carmine on Feb 16, 2012 18:32:17 GMT -5
Had a chill run up his spine when he felt the Fae's tongue run across his cheek. He shuddered before grinning to the answer Marshall gave him, "Good.. Let's keep it that way, hey?" He chuckled some before turning over on his side, pulling him into a hug as they layed there. Vincent had many options running in his mind at the moment, Round two, or just cuddle. He felt extremely greedy having his Fae [Ha ha, almost wrote 'fag'] in his arms. Feeling the press against his lips, he pressed back into the kiss before breaking it momentarily. ".. Too sore for round two?" He asked, quietly. Giving a sympathetic look, trying to imitate the 'puppy-eyed' look technique most girls use when the girls at school give him confession letters. Ones that he just chucks away, and keeps the chocolate and gives it to Marshall whenever he got it. Which explains why Vincent has lots of chocolate on him daily. His face closed in onto Marsh's, pressing his forehead on his while his hand lingers along the body of his Fae. His fingers brushed against a check before his fingers felt his body fluids where it leaked out of. Pressing lightly against the place where he left Marshall sore, feeling a bit sorry for paining him so, though as he rubbed against the opening, teasing some.
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Post by Navy Blue on Feb 16, 2012 21:16:38 GMT -5
Somewhat of a smile etched into place. "I'm not that sore.~" Almost a slight challenging chuckle slipping his throat, but he never missed a beat. The hand along his body just made his face flush and his mind wander, before he finally let his butterfly like extensions vanish giving him more room to move. He leaned in some now, enough to be within centimeters, and he dropped his tone with a bit of a narrowed eyed smile. "Maybe we could try... doggystyle?" Marshall squirmed to the realization to what slipped his tongue before a smile curled back up into place. Very slowly was he getting used to the idea of letting his voice come before his train of thought, and it honestly made him more comfortable than he'd been in months.
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Post by Carmine on Mar 9, 2012 5:24:57 GMT -5
Vincent tensed up a bit, wanting to give into something Marshall wanted to try. Overall, Vince wanted to watch the expression that of his beloved one when they made love. Just then, lust sparked up inside the vampire who was ready to enter the fae's tight hole yet again. "Alright, you're the boss!" He joked, propping himself with an elbow, staring down at the male that had always made his heart jolt to a stop whenever his face flushed... Or whenever he smiled. Vincent leant down quickly and gave a quick kiss to the males' cheek before pushing himself up more, so that he wasn't hunched over. His hands slowly caressed Marshall's hips, before taking a hand and placing his now erect length to the entrance that kept calling for more attention. He slowly pressed his hips towards the tush of the fae, having the tight feeling around his member once again made him shudder out in bliss. Once he was in a good two inches or so, his hands went back to the hips of Marshall's, and began to pull Marshall towards himself with each pump.
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Post by Navy Blue on Mar 9, 2012 5:42:41 GMT -5
Carefully, Marshall shifted onto his hands and knees when the other shifted before himself. The pressure against his entrance got another vibrant noise to slip his lips before he groaned. Once the Vampire color was inside once more, the darker shade arched his back with a hum. His teeth captured his bottom lip as he pressed himself backwards against the other male's pace. "H-haah! V-Vinny!~" his tone was softened to a melody, his hand dropping beneath his body before he let a pale palm surround his length and pump in pace with the other's hips before he slightly wriggled his hips, already rethinking the choice of position before he glew brightly. "H-heey~? I-If I'm the boss, I g-got an idea.~" his tone grew more audible though cracked with ecstasy.
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Post by Carmine on Mar 9, 2012 7:15:36 GMT -5
Each thrust made him feel slow, the male picked up the pace a little, leaning over forwards a bit so that each thrust got his whole length in. His neon green hues stared at the navy in which he couldn't take his eyes off of. Hearing Marshall's voice once again made him grin, especially since Vincent was curious about what this idea was. His pace slowed down, almost stopping, but he still kept thrusting forwards. "Nngh? And what's that, babe?" He asked some before pulling out completely, falling back on his butt. Gazing at the nice view he's got at this point with Marshall bending over. He chuckled some, thinking of himself as a big pervert. "Marsh, you'd look reeeal sexy with just an apron on.." He said randomly, waiting for an answer from his 'boss' while thinking of some more lewd things to do to Marshall. Remembering he had a raspberry lollipop in the kitchen. Maybe he'll wait for breakfast to come around for Marshall and then continue on in the dining area. He continued to ponder sexual stuff while staring at the fae all bent over. Sure got him riled up.
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Post by Navy Blue on Mar 9, 2012 7:29:48 GMT -5
He wriggled his hips some and turned to the other male once he was sitting against the mattress, with a moment's passing he was sitting over the other male's lap. "V-Vinny..~" he purred, kissing the other male on the cheek before pressing his hips down and letting his hand grip the shaft of the other male's length to easily press the other back inside. "G-god..." he shuddered, leaning forward and grasping the other male's shoulders tightly. "F-fuck..." he cursed again and forced himself down against the Vampire's lap, making sure to bury the other's length deep inside, their skin touching as a silence shattering moan broke way. His eyes quickly pressing shut as his back arched once more. Marshall pressed his face against the crook of the older male's neck, slightly rotating his hips.
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