[The moment that Waver rocks his hips, pulls him in, Iskandar is lost. All he can do is surrender to the rhythm that carries them both. His hips move faster, he thrusts harder, lips forming the name of his love. Pleasure builds in his loins until it becomes unbearable to hold it anymore. Then crashes down like a great wave and shoots out in a flash of fire that melts all his senses.]
Waver...aaah
[Then all is over and Iskandar is shaking. Only Servant's stamina keeps him from collapsing and burying Waver under his weight. The cold starts to set in. As if he poured all of his heat into this gorgeous figure beneath him...and he regrets none of it. Around them, there are stone walls and Iskandar didn't even bother to reach for a blanket. But he ignores it too, all his attention is on his beautiful lover. Black hair spread out around his head like a halo cut out from the night sky, lips slightly parted, eyes half-closed, cheeks flushed, chest rising and falling with breath still quickened from the moment before.]
You are a miracle, my love. I can never have enough of you.
[Iskandar leans down to claim those lips in a deep and possessive kiss. Only then does he finally pull away. He rolls on his back propping his head with one hand so he won't lose sight of Waver's face. This was pure ecstasy but he already yearns for more. His hunger can't possibly be satisfied with just one round.
And yet this is as much as the bed frame can handle. With a loud crack, it breaks sending them both down. Only the thickness of the mattress saves them from landing on the floor among the debris with wood splinters in their backs.
cw: NSFW
Waver...aaah
[Then all is over and Iskandar is shaking. Only Servant's stamina keeps him from collapsing and burying Waver under his weight. The cold starts to set in. As if he poured all of his heat into this gorgeous figure beneath him...and he regrets none of it. Around them, there are stone walls and Iskandar didn't even bother to reach for a blanket. But he ignores it too, all his attention is on his beautiful lover. Black hair spread out around his head like a halo cut out from the night sky, lips slightly parted, eyes half-closed, cheeks flushed, chest rising and falling with breath still quickened from the moment before.]
You are a miracle, my love. I can never have enough of you.
[Iskandar leans down to claim those lips in a deep and possessive kiss. Only then does he finally pull away. He rolls on his back propping his head with one hand so he won't lose sight of Waver's face. This was pure ecstasy but he already yearns for more. His hunger can't possibly be satisfied with just one round.
And yet this is as much as the bed frame can handle. With a loud crack, it breaks sending them both down. Only the thickness of the mattress saves them from landing on the floor among the debris with wood splinters in their backs.
Iskandar groans. Not again...]