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[ Is this a little over the top? Yes. Should Dorian eventually pull away to come up for air or change positions? Also yes. Is Dorian going to do that? Hell no. He pulls Toby closer to him, one hand still grabbing Toby's ass, the other one slowly worming it's way between their bodies, as he attempts to work his way towards Toby's cock, intent on gripping it and (eventually, hopefully) massaging the shaft. ]

[Toby moans into Dorian's mouth when he feels his lover take hold of his cock. The way he's leaning over Dorian is really such a pain, even though he loves how tangled up they are with each other. So he shifts, rolling them both over to their sides and lying on the bed with Dorian instead of either one of them being on top of the other. From there, his one hand continues to massage Dorian's buttocks and work toward teasing his anus while his other hand fumbles about for some lube.]

[ Dorian spots Toby fumbling about for the lube so he decides to keep doing what he's doing...though he does break away from Toby for a moment to mutter. ]

Bedside table, I think.

[ He thinks that's where the lube is. Dorian doesn't know for sure. All he knows is that he's leaning back into Toby, pushing his tongue back into the vampire's mouth as his hand continues to work his cock, moving it up and down as he kisses Toby. ]

[No, dammit, he knows he's also got some that isn't in the bedside table and—oh, that feels so damn good. He finds himself working into Dorian's hands. Anything he'd wanted to say turns muffled as Dorian's tongue assaults his mouth.

Finally, his hands grasp a bottle of lube that had been stashed away at the side of the bed. Toby applies it generously to his hands, then squeezes some out over Dorian's hands and both their cocks before working on lubricating Dorian's bottom.]

[ Dorian doesn't let Toby talk, he's just too caught up into kissing Toby, into being with him. Yeah, Toby should probably be less distracted if he wants to find the lube. But that would involve Dorian not kissing him! That would involve the two of them pulling apart and like hell Dorian wants to do that.

As Toby finds the lube, Dorian moves his hands away from Toby's cock so it could be squeezed on his hand. He rubs his hands together for a moment, getting the lube everywhere and all over his hands. As Toby starts to lubricate his bottom, Dorian moves his hand back to Toby's cock, partly to continue rubbing the shaft, partly to make certain that everything's lubed up. ]

[The lubricant gradually produces a slightly tingling warmth that's particularly sensitive on Toby's skin. So he quivers in delight as Dorian works him, rubbing his cock as he spreads the lube. He can't help his stifled gasps and moans of pleasure into Dorian's mouth as he finds himself working his cock right back against Dorian's hand while his own hands have busied themselves with Dorian's anus. Once he's done lubing Dorian's ass, he decides to do a little finger-fucking.]

[ Dorian stifles a moan of his own as Toby's fingers flit into his ass. Oh that feels grand. He continues to work Toby's cock, hand gripping the shaft as Dorian moves around, alternatively working the cock hard and gently massaging it. With his other hand, Dorian moves towards his own cock, working the lube all around himself.

Toby hits a sweet spot though, and Dorian breaks away from Toby's mouth for a moment to give him a wide, pleased, practically wild grin. ]

[In response, Toby's expression is wicked ecstatic when Dorian pulls away at him, grinning. In turn, whenever Toby thrusts his fingers back in, he teasingly brushes them back and forth over that sweet spot.

Then he glances down at Dorian working both their cocks before letting out a pleased groan of his own and throwing his head back.]

[ He's practically leaving an indentation in the bed. As Toby throws his head back, Dorian arches his back up in pleasure, head and heels digging into the mattress. He continues to work their cocks but, as Dorian feels himself getting harder, he willingly pulls away. One hand continues to work Toby's cock, hand moving up and down more rapidly, while the other moves up to Toby's shoulders, pulling the man closer towards him.

Dorian's nails are fiercely digging into Toby's skin—he's entirely unaware of just how much pain he might be causing, too wrapped up in the pleasure and his love of Toby to notice. ]

[But more often than not, pain and pleasure go hand in hand with these two. Right here and now is no exception, Toby crying out with mixed feelings of thrill and torment.

God, the heat and pressure and everything is really building up inside him. But Toby wants to hang on to this moment, wants to make this all last as long as he possibly can.]

Dorian!

[He works his fingers harder and faster into Dorian's ass, going from just teasing that sweet spot to driving against it. All the while, he can't hold back his panting and groaning getting louders and louder.]

[ Dorian just grins a wild grin as he hears Toby call out his name. That's something he likes and something he loves. Ever the egotist, to hear his name called out with such passion gets him even harder than before. He looks over at Toby with a look of pure adulation.

Everything's building up inside him as well. And so, without thinking, he closes in back to Toby, wildly kissing the man, more of two bodies mashing together than anything remotely tender or romantic. His tongue forcefully pushes into Toby's mouth, stopping some moans of pleasure coming from him as he continues to work the other man's cock, shifting his hand every so often. ]

[Indeed, both of them had crossed the threshold between romance and lustful passion some time ago. There's something beautiful about Toby's pained and tortured expression as he calls out Dorian's name. Waves of pain and ecstasy pulse through his body before Dorian leans back in, and their writhing bodies press closer than they would've thought possible... if they could actually think at all. Toby certainly can't, not with the way he can only see and feel and hear Dorian right now.

Dorian's mouth muffles Toby's cries as it closes in, and then Dorian's tongue assaults him, and the desperation of his moaning and groaning thrums through him into Dorian. With one last pounding thrust, Toby keeps his fingers pressed against Dorian's sweet spot, moving the rest of his hand in a circular motion and continuing to stimulate Dorian's tender anus.

Toby grips Dorian's buttock brutally hard with his other hand, squeezing even tighter as he gets closer and closer to cumming. Though even if Dorian were to bruise, the mark would fade relatively quickly.]

[ All Dorian's focused on is Toby. Being with Toby, tasting Toby, enjoying Toby, drinking in his presence, getting as close to Toby as he can, making Toby happy, he adores the fact that he's with Toby and simply can't get enough of Toby. He's also caught up in the passion and just caught up in how much he loves this man.

Dorian moans into Toby's mouth, a noise stifled by the fact that he's still violently making out with him, tasting Toby's presence. He knows he's about to cum as well, from the pleasure that Toby's giving him, from the stimulation building up and from just how much pleasure Dorian's felt in the past few minutes. He's in downright ecstasy as he feels Toby's fingers around his ass.

He changes up his position on Toby's cock, fingers trailing up and down it, small points of pressure instead of the grip motion he's been making before. He presses his fingers in as he moves them, teasing Toby. ]

[When Dorian shifts his grip, Toby is nearly paralyzed with pleasure. Oh, he can barely contain himself any longer, and so he groans desperately into Dorian's mouth, completely succumbing to Dorian's assault.

How much longer can he hold out? Toby struggles to suppress the pressure inside that begs for release, but each teasing and tantalising touch sends a wave of delight through him. Shuddering again and again, he forces himself to remain at the edge just to prolong this moment with Dorian. Because he wants to draw it out, this moment where they're so tangled up in each other that nothing else exists. They are each other's worlds, they belong to each other, they are each a part of the other, and there is nothing that can tear them apart.]

[ That groan makes Dorian even hotter than he was before. They're a mess, limbs tangled together, bodies tangled up within the sheets, pillows probably kicked to the floor in passion. But this is a mess that Dorian doesn't want to leave. He's adoring every moment, bursting at the seams with pleasure from Toby's touch.

Yes, they're going to have to break apart soon. And yes, Dorian can feel the fact that oh he's going to cum sometime soon. He hates to admit it, but he pulls away from Toby, practically breathless as he talks. ]

Toby—back up, I'm going to cum.

[The sudden break from their kiss leaves Toby slightly dazed and rather disheveled. Still, he nods at Dorian's warning.]

Do it...

[His voice is low and husky as he pulls back.]

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