[ baein trusts hunter's touches, the way he's moved around and when there's another kiss waiting at the end, he's kissing back, his own hands coming up to cover hunter's in turn.
it's totally different, the kiss, and baein whimpers into it and swallows against hunter's thumb as he presses closer to him. he can hear perfectly already, but everything is more crisp like this and the way he can feel the noises from hunter, it vibrates a little through his own skin. ]
[ there’s something pleasant about feeling those words in his head.
Another breath and he nips at the others lips, chasing the taste of his tongue with every brush of it until he rolls onto his back and draws Baein up over him.
His hands move heat, fingers splayed and palms pressed against Baeins chest, sides, following the cool lines of his torso until he finds the open flaps of his pants again. ]
[ it feels so much more intimate like this, with hunter being able to almost see the core of him. baein kisses back until he's tugged along, and he's a little bewildered, fumbling with his arms and his hands to not lose balance when he can't see.
he really tries not to drop onto hunter, but when the other roams his hands over his body, the vampire all but melts into it with a low noise. and his forehead flops down onto hunter's chest when there's suddenly a hand on his growing arousal and baein can't help the quiet moan. ]
[ it’s murmured, low but genuine. His free hand finds it’s way up into Baeins hair again but the other maneuvers inside of the flaps and beneath any other fabric until all of that warmth is wrapped around the vampires length.
It’s one thing to imagine it…it’s another to actually feel him in this moment.
The warmth of the sun starts to set, shift into something more…moonlight and stars. The heat changes into that sort of…excitement that comes when you know a storm is coming. Knowing the thunder will vibrate around your ears and the spark of lightning will flash in the corner of your vision… ]
[ the vision stutters, bleeds into reality and back to the now star littered sky and the smell of a storm, and it mingles with the vampire's focus on hunter's touch, on the heat and the scent that is particularly hunter, and baein wants to curl up in it.
when it wraps around him, the prince gasps against hunter's chest, whine crawling up from the back of his throat, and he shifts his hips against hunter's hand. ]
[ there is zero hesitation at that point. No second guessing. No worry involved.
Hunter licks his lips and pulls his hand free to lift Baeins face up and pulls him high enough to be able to reach to shove his pants over his hips. Baein will have to help them further along but Hunter takes the opportunity to kiss him again; a full, hungry thing full of warm sounds and the crackle of thunder in the distance. ]
[ the assurance, confidence in action bleeds into the sensation too, and baein feels for a lack of better words safe. and it eliminates the last of his own hesitation, so when hunter moves him around, baein complies, and helps with tugging his pants off and kicking them off to the side.
the kiss is sudden but no less welcome as the vampire deepens it almost immediately, chasing the electric feeling of it.
it almost feels similar to when he drinks jasper's blood: addictive and alive, in a way baein has a hard time replicating now, the way he is. he moans into hunter's mouth, fingers shivering as they reach up to cup hunter's face. ]
[ the urgency rises and Hunter moans into the kiss. His hands reach for the other cool skin, pulling his body closer and pawing at the smooth lines of his hips.
Teeth clamp gently around Baeins bottom lip as he remembers he still has his own pants on. Obstacles! He whines a little, wanting them off but not wanting to part from the vampire for even a second. ]
[ hunter feels like a furnace against him, and baein hungers for that heat as much as he'd hunger for blood and life when he's not fed for a little bit. he's still getting used to the latter, still trying to accept it for what it is, but that hunger for heat and warmth is all encompassing and he just wants more of it.
a whimper slips out when hunter bites down at his lip, and it's almost as if he can figure out hunter's thoughts before they're thought because his hands trail down his body to fiddle with button to his pants to help him get out of them without sacrificing the kiss. ]
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it's totally different, the kiss, and baein whimpers into it and swallows against hunter's thumb as he presses closer to him. he can hear perfectly already, but everything is more crisp like this and the way he can feel the noises from hunter, it vibrates a little through his own skin. ]
Yes. I... I want you. I like you.
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Another breath and he nips at the others lips, chasing the taste of his tongue with every brush of it until he rolls onto his back and draws Baein up over him.
His hands move heat, fingers splayed and palms pressed against Baeins chest, sides, following the cool lines of his torso until he finds the open flaps of his pants again. ]
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he really tries not to drop onto hunter, but when the other roams his hands over his body, the vampire all but melts into it with a low noise. and his forehead flops down onto hunter's chest when there's suddenly a hand on his growing arousal and baein can't help the quiet moan. ]
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[ it’s murmured, low but genuine. His free hand finds it’s way up into Baeins hair again but the other maneuvers inside of the flaps and beneath any other fabric until all of that warmth is wrapped around the vampires length.
It’s one thing to imagine it…it’s another to actually feel him in this moment.
The warmth of the sun starts to set, shift into something more…moonlight and stars. The heat changes into that sort of…excitement that comes when you know a storm is coming. Knowing the thunder will vibrate around your ears and the spark of lightning will flash in the corner of your vision… ]
…can we take your pants off?
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when it wraps around him, the prince gasps against hunter's chest, whine crawling up from the back of his throat, and he shifts his hips against hunter's hand. ]
Yes. Yes, please...
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Hunter licks his lips and pulls his hand free to lift Baeins face up and pulls him high enough to be able to reach to shove his pants over his hips. Baein will have to help them further along but Hunter takes the opportunity to kiss him again; a full, hungry thing full of warm sounds and the crackle of thunder in the distance. ]
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the kiss is sudden but no less welcome as the vampire deepens it almost immediately, chasing the electric feeling of it.
it almost feels similar to when he drinks jasper's blood: addictive and alive, in a way baein has a hard time replicating now, the way he is. he moans into hunter's mouth, fingers shivering as they reach up to cup hunter's face. ]
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Teeth clamp gently around Baeins bottom lip as he remembers he still has his own pants on. Obstacles! He whines a little, wanting them off but not wanting to part from the vampire for even a second. ]
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a whimper slips out when hunter bites down at his lip, and it's almost as if he can figure out hunter's thoughts before they're thought because his hands trail down his body to fiddle with button to his pants to help him get out of them without sacrificing the kiss. ]