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[Toby is savouring every moment of being lavished with Dorian's attention. As Dorian continues to stroke his butt, Toby raises his knees to his sides and splays his thighs more. Moving a hand to Dorian's side, he tweaks Dorian's nipple a bit, then teasingly trails down Dorian's stomach to his cock before rubbing it between his buttocks. He continues to kiss Dorian back with desperately needful passion, completely enjoying being with and surrounded by only Dorian.]

[ He can't help but let out a small 'mmmph!' of pleasure when Toby tweaks his nipple. Dorian continues to kiss Toby, his tongue pushing between the man's lips with reckless abandon. This was what he wanted. Toby, here, with him, all to himself, pack bullshit be damned. A little part of Dorian hoped that Drew was feeling this, that the werewolf knew exactly how happy Toby felt in this moment, how content he felt, and how it was with someone who wasn't him.

Dorian's kind of petty like that.

The hand that was petting Toby's ass stops. Slowly, fingers trailing over Toby's skin as he does so, Dorian moves that hand to Toby's cock, worming his way in between their bodies and their legs to grab it, as Dorian starts to slowly work the other man's member. ]

[If Drew could feel it—he probably could, since they each feel the other's extreme emotions at a distance—he probably is still angry and hateful, though not out of spite or jealousy. But the more Toby focuses on what Dorian does for him, to him, the less he notices or cares what Drew's feeling. Instead, Toby wants to fill his entire world with only Dorian, with the man whose heart yearns and desires him. For all the heartache between them, only Dorian has ever made Toby so happy; in fact, Dorian is the only reason Toby has learned to care about anything or anyone else.

Thankfully, there is nothing and no one else to care about right now. Only Dorian matters.

As he continues to kiss Dorian, to let Dorian have everything he wants, Toby's hand slides away from Dorian's back to fumble about at his bedside table and trying to grab some lube without pulling or turning away from Dorian. Meanwhile, he shudders in anticipation as Dorian's fingers trail over his skin, teasing him, before taking hold of his cock. Then, Toby can't help moaning into Dorian's mouth as Dorian begins working him.]

[ Dorian works Toby's cock harder, hand gripping it tighter as his motions grow faster. He wants to make Toby happy. That's the least he can do right now, after all the bullshit of Toby's life this past week and all the bullshit that's going to inevitably happen (thanks Petrov). The bare minimum of what he can do is make Toby happy.

Eventually, Dorian's got to come up for air. Breaking away from Toby's mouth, he can't help but give the other man a wild grin, obviously enjoying the moment, obviously enjoying just being close to Toby, as he continues to work his cock, hand moving faster and faster. ]

God, I love you so much, [ Dorian murmured, almost under his breath, before leaning in towards Toby to plant a few more kisses on his chest ]

[Toby can't hold back his moans of pleasure when Dorian breaks their kiss. Spread out and exposed as he is, he can't help rocking his hips, his cock nudging back and forth in Dorian's grip. His expression is pleased and adoring even at how vulnerable he is before Dorian; even still, he is undeniably extremely happy.]

Ah, I—oh, Dorian... I love you too...

[He uses both hands to handle the lubricant and briefly stops Dorian for a moment, taking Dorian's hand to squirt lubricant into his palm and rubbing it all over. Then he wraps Dorian's warm and wet hand around his cock, letting out an indulgent sigh at the tingling feeling after applying both the lube and Dorian's hand.]

I want you—I want you, Dorian...

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[ As Toby squirts the lube onto his palm, rubbing it all over, Dorian still leans in towards Toby, kind of getting in the way, but for the express purpose to lightly tease and bite the man's nipple with his teeth. After all, his hands are busy but he still wants to give Toby pleasure no matter how.

Once the lubricant's rubbed all over his hands and Toby wraps his hand back around his cock, Dorian keeps working it, mouth moving away from Toby's nipple as he gives the man a look of sheer, utter adoration and adulation. ]

If you want me, you'll have me. You'll always have me, Toby.

[There's a hint of colour in Toby's face from his vampire-blushing since Dorian's teeth caught his nipple, sending a delighted quiver through his body. Toby hadn't quite expected himself to be so sensitive, but he's enjoying all this as much as Dorian is.

He resumes rocking his hips and pumping his dick into Dorian's hand before coating the other one with lubricant as well. Then, his hands go to massage his buttocks... and show Dorian what else he wants.]

Please, Dorian...

Flip over, [ Dorian commands, grinning as Toby coats his other hand with lubricant. He continues to work Toby's dick, hand moving in time with Toby rocking his body back and forth. But as Toby shows Dorian what he wants...yeah, Dorian can put two and two together. He's grinning madly as he looks up at Toby's face.</small. ]

[In spite of what torture it is to stop Dorian's hand from working him, Toby feels utterly pleased doing so before turning over. His arms out in front of him, he keeps himself low to the bed and spreads his knees, and so his butt and sides are easily accessible.]

[ As Toby flips over, Dorian stops working his dick and, instead, hands still slathered with lube, starts to work his own dick for a moment or two, trying to get it hard, trying to get it up and stiff for easier access. When Toby spreads his knees, finally in the right direction, Dorian's hands go from his dick to Toby's sides, holding himself down for stability as he slides in and starts to rock backwards and forwards, cock pumping in and out of Toby. ]

[Toby would rather like to see Dorian's face, but it's all right if Dorian wants to surprise him. In spite of his excited anticipation, he relaxes his body as best he could. When he feels Dorian enter, his hands grab at the sheets and a desperate groan escapes him before he could fully smother it in his pillow or mattress.]

Oh, Dorian... [Dorian's hands secure his sides, and Dorian himself moves in and out, and Toby finds himself writhing right back against and beneath Dorian, his pleasured moans growing louder and thrilled at Dorian's pace.]

God... Dorian... it's... so good...

[ There's a reason indeed why Dorian wants to surprise Toby. He continues to rock back and forth, in and out, as Dorian leaned on top of Toby. And it's during one of those moments where he's more out than in, that Dorian leans over and gives Toby a little nip with his teeth on the back of his neck—Dorian's turn to be the one to do the biting. ]

Good, [ Dorian purrs, in between breaths. He's just as caught up and pleasured as Toby is. ]

[As Dorian leans on him, Toby's knees push further apart to make him more exposed and vulnerable. Expecting to maintain their pace and waiting for Dorian to come back in, Toby feels Dorian's teeth nip at the back of his neck and simply quivers. It's the sort of wholly surprised and wonderful shudder that seems to ripple from its origin through to the rest of his body. He lets out a startled groan that turns into a rather exhilarated sound that's something like a laugh.]

[ Dorian can't help it. At Toby's laugh, he laughs as well, before resuming going in an out, continuing to push and pull through Toby, grinning like a madman as he enjoys the experience. ]

[The bed thuds their rhythm against the wall, keeping its time, and Toby can't stop himself moaning so loudly and calling Dorian's name because, damn, it's so good. He's enthralled at Dorian wanting him, having him, teasing him, fucking him... Lost in the moment as he is, Toby snakes a hand beneath himself, moving it down past his chest and stomach until he reaches his own cock and begins working it in time with Dorian's pace.]

[ Dorian doesn't care about the neighbors, doesn't care about the bed thumping against the wall, doesn't care about anything except being here with Toby and making him happy. Because as Toby moans his name, Dorian can't help but let off a little moan of his own. He's getting off on Toby getting off, getting off on Toby calling his name, moaning his name, hearing his name spoken in those tones of want and those tones of lust.

He continues to pump in and out, in a rhythmic fashion. With one hand steading himself on the bed, the other hand sneaks up towards Toby's neck. With his warm fingers, Dorian traces a line down Toby's back before finishing off with a wicked little pinch of the other man's rear. ]

[In the throes of passion, it isn't long before Toby is aware only of Dorian, the rest of their surroundings muted into the background.

He cries out when the warmth of Dorian's hand at his neck catches him by surprise, and the line Dorian traces down his back sends thrilling shudders through his body. Then he feels a sharp pinch simultaneous with Dorian finishing off, serving to spur Toby to finish himself off soon after. When he does, he comes with a groan louder than he ever remembers sounding, his body momentarily shaking with euphoric ecstasy.

God, he wants to say how much he loves Dorian, but the whole experience has taken all his words from him. Feeling tired yet exhilarated both at once, he tries to turn and face Dorian but instead finds himself simply basking in the afterglow, panting beneath Dorian in a beautifully disheveled mess.]

[ Dorian pulls out from Toby, breathing heavily, utterly ecstatic and just so spent. As Toby's body shakes with ecstasy, Dorian can't help but grin, his body moving up and down as he looked down at Toby.

Having pulled himself from Toby, Dorian slumped down on the bed next to him, grinning still. He's equally disheveled and equally happy. ]

That... [ but no, he can't say anything else, he's too spent. Dorian just simply laughs, leaning into the bed, looking at Toby with a small smile. ]

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[Once Dorian is next to him, Toby slowly manages to straighten the length of his body and then lie on his side. Now his ass is leaking Dorian's cum, adding to the mess already on his sheets, but he can hardly care with how spent he is. So instead he lets out a contented sigh, lies there grinning right back at his beautiful Dorian Gray, and reaches out his clean hand to caress Dorian's face and gently comb through his hair.]

[ The sheets are now disgusting. Both men need post-coital showers. Yuri's still out there and still might barbecue Toby. But really? None of that matters right now. What matters is that he's here, he's with Toby, he's looking at his beloved, his beautiful, his wonderful Tobias Matthews and Dorian couldn't be happier.

Dorian smiles, looking over at Toby, letting the vampire comb through his hair. He looks utterly besotted and finally musters up enough energy to say what he was going to say in the first place. ]

That was wonderful.

It was. [Toby's still rather pleasantly breathless from it all. Though they haven't solved any of the really important problems here, he feels pretty damn special and has put pack bond and Petrov out of his mind for now. Instead, he gets to simply revel in Dorian. All the damage on his sheets right now? That's all Dorian's fault, and Toby doesn't feel a single ounce of regret about it.

In fact, this is probably the happiest and least regretful or depressed he's felt since arriving.]

To think I just woke not long ago... [Said with a small laugh as he continues to play with Dorian's hair.] So much for getting up this evening.

Technically you still got up, just not in the way you were expecting.

[ eyyyy penis joke.

His weary little smile gets a tinge of humor because again, penis joke. He's just content and at peace right now, basking in Toby's everything. ]

[A chuckle escapes him, whether he wants it to or not. Dammit. He shakes his head.]

Look what you do to me, Dorian. Honestly. [Not that he actually minds, because no really, look at him. He's still happy and pleased and finally stops petting Dorian's hair but instead caresses his face and gazes at him in wonder and bliss.]

I am. And, I see someone who's happy, contented, and relaxed. Honestly, I should do this to you more often.

[ Dorian simply smiles as Toby's hand moves to his face, giving the other man a look of pure adulation. ]

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[Toby beams back at Dorian because he's right—Toby feels all of those things here and now, with Dorian.

With a small laugh,]

Yeah, maybe you should. [A wistful sigh here.] Would that we could always be just like this.

[A soppy couple in a messy bed? Sure, why not. Especially if they could be this happy.]

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