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[puresilverpaws]

For once, the hotel hadn't seen fit to load his room with aphrodisiacs - something that Roi was grateful for. As it was, he was relaxing on his bed with the door wide open to allow anyone in. He really didn't mind; he enjoyed company when he got it. Most of his experience in this place was positive, and the last thing he wanted was to shut his friends out.

"Mmn..."

Stretching out while on his belly, Roi purred to himself and contemplated cooking dinner. There was fish in the fridge....

Perhaps he should get up?

Tail flicking idly from side to side, Roi contemplated the option with all the seriousness of the mysteries of the world.

In the end, he rolled over onto his belly so he was half on and half off the bed, with one arm and one leg hanging off the side.

"Mmnn."

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[grimholdkeeper.livejournal.com]

Oh, god, the sound of his name murmured in that soft, pleasure-soaked groan is almost enough to shatter his control. He shudders, panting again, then presses inward, until he's fully seated. "You make the most beautiful sounds," he mumbles in return, eyes half closed as he begins to thrust.

[puresilverpaws.livejournal.com]

Hearing such a statement makes Roi whimper aloud, his insides twitching around Balthazar's girth. Gripping tightly to Balthazar's shoulders, he lets out another wordless moan.

He's grateful that he's already orgasmed earlier - it makes the journey to the next one a bit longer to reach.

[grimholdkeeper.livejournal.com]

He moves at a steady pace, starting as slow as he thinks he can bear it. "Say my name again?" he asks softly, breathless. "I like...oh, god, you're burning up...I like your voice."

Normally, he's not much of a talker in bed, but even the first time they did this, he got the distinct impression Roi enjoyed the feedback.

[puresilverpaws.livejournal.com]

Hissing faintly between clenched teeth at the verbal feedback, his cock twitches, his passage clenching and twitching a bit faster around him. But it's not a noise of anger or pain.

His fingers dig into his shoulders, likely to leave temporary marks. How can he not reply in kind, when he feels a sharp pulse of pleasure in his body as the heat between them rises?

"Baltha--zar.... So good... Don't stop, please don't stop...!" Whether it was the thrusts, or his voice, perhaps it is a little hard to tell. Even Roi isn't quite so sure. "Guh... god, you're big..." He chalks up his added chatter to the fact that he's more relaxed around him than he used to be.

[grimholdkeeper.livejournal.com]

Balthazar groans and curls around him, enjoying the pressure of his nails. While he rarely delivers scratching or bruising force, himself, and with Roi he's even being unusually careful after seeing those scars, he sort of likes a bite or bruise here and there. "Yes," he gasps, moving more insistently, "like that."

He shivers and grins at the compliment. That's an ego boost; he's not sure how accurate it is in the grand scheme of things, but he's not going to take a poll, either, and he's certainly not above accepting flattery. "Mmmh...and you're amazing. Warm, and tight..." he punctuates this comment with a slightly more forceful thrust, then resumes the earlier rhythm. "And far too good to me."

[puresilverpaws.livejournal.com]

Suddenly feeling that hard thrust along with that statement about how warm and tight his insides are, Roi cries out sharply, his blunt nails digging in further as a small orgasm hits him, but his lust is still very high and otherwise unfulfilled. He can't seem to stop his insides from twitching and squeezing around him. It feels too good and each movement rubs him just right.

"T-too good, to you, Baltha..zar?" Roi pants against his neck.

[grimholdkeeper.livejournal.com]

He gasps sharply at the pulsing, motions speeding up instinctively. Bent low over him, he rubs his cheek against Roi's shoulder, sandpapery stubble and all. "Nngh! That was...very interesting. C-can you do it again?"

Sorry for the lag. Borrowing someone else's internet until ours gets reconnected. >.<

[puresilverpaws.livejournal.com]

"H-huh...?" Roi doesn't know what he's talking about, but his insides keep twitching around him. The feeling of Balthazar's stubble makes him groan when he's not already panting. He tilts his head, licking Balthazar's cheek.

{It's really weird. The payment isn't due until the 13th this month, but they already disconnected our service. So my posting will be very sporadic if it happens at all until this is all fixed.}}

[grimholdkeeper.livejournal.com]

He tilts his head into the lick, shivering and whimpering softly. "More..." it's more like a plea than a demand, and he's still moving, but the little sign of tenderness is what he's looking for now.

((That totally sucks. I'm sorry to hear it. I hope it gets worked out soon, but don't worry about lagging. I'll be around when you get back.))

[puresilverpaws.livejournal.com]

In response, Roi croons and continues to lick his cheek, his warm breath ghosting over it when he pants for breath and moans. He still clings to Balthazar, his body shivering in pleasure. His tail twitches and tries to wrap around Balthazar's upper thigh. "Baltha--zar...~ Mnn..."

{Turns out, they want the payment that's due on the 13th NOW instead of in 8 days when it's actually due, and when my father can actually pay it. So we're switching back to a more reliable, less expensive provider, at the latest, by the 14th. The internet I'm borrowing is a bit shabby, and I need to sometimes leave where I can get it to charge my laptop, but I can manage with this. Fuck CenturyLink. DX}}