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Post by Erik on Nov 22, 2007 14:13:18 GMT -5
*The touch of Christian's lips on his served to mute the stolen memories behind Erik's eyelids. But not enough; no, they still hovered around him like a cloud.
He needed more.
He pulled the boy hard and close against him, breaking off the kiss to whisper hotly in his ear,*
"I want to make you mine."
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Post by Christian Daaé on Nov 22, 2007 14:24:54 GMT -5
*A shiver went through Christian at the sudden intensity. A pleasant shiver.
He tightened his arms around Erik.*
"I am always yours." He whispered back.
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Post by Erik on Nov 22, 2007 14:30:17 GMT -5
*Erik's fingers gripped tighter, as if they could insinuate him into Christian's soul.*
"You gave yourself to Erik," *he rumbled,* "but not to me."
*He pulled Christian with him, back to Christian's room and the swan bed, never breaking contact, even meeting the other man's lips as they moved.*
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Post by Christian Daaé on Nov 22, 2007 14:42:14 GMT -5
*He moved with Erik, meeting every kiss and every touch with ones of his own. He felt the back of his knees hit the edge of the bed, which sent him falling over, taking Erik with him*
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Post by Erik on Nov 22, 2007 15:54:34 GMT -5
*Erik caught himself just before hitting Christian, his hands on either side of the boy's shoulders. He inserted a leg between Christian's, bending to press him into the bed
It was going to happen.
The sensations would layer upon those Erik had, the layers of himself on Julian on Christian, all moving in time, all melting within one another.
He groaned, and began to loosen the buttons on Christian's shirt.*
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Post by Christian Daaé on Nov 22, 2007 18:38:45 GMT -5
*Less hesitant this time, more sure of himself, Christian worked at Erik's shirt, more confidently working over the other's bare skin*
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Post by Erik on Nov 22, 2007 20:14:58 GMT -5
*Christian's surety surprised him, and he wanted, desperately, to usurp the borrowed memories. Erik kept sneaking glances at Christian, as if unbelieving that Christian could possibly be doing this here, with him.
With the him that doesn't look as Julian had.*
"Don't look," *he begged, peeling Christian's shirt from him.* "Don't look at Erik."
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Post by Christian Daaé on Nov 23, 2007 8:52:58 GMT -5
*Not exactly what you expect the other person to be saying at a moment like this. He grabbed Erik's face and kissed him hard*
"Why not?"
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Post by Erik on Nov 23, 2007 10:34:25 GMT -5
*Erik froze for an instant, then succumbed to the kiss.*
"You cannot love Erik's face," *he panted.* "But he is content to be loved with eyes shut..."
*He ran his hands over Christian's body, wherever he could reach, ending at the belt buckle.*
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Post by Christian Daaé on Nov 26, 2007 13:22:02 GMT -5
"It is not the face that matters, but what is behind it."
*Christian's sky blue eyes never waved from the other person, guiding Erik's hands over his own skin*
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Post by Erik on Nov 26, 2007 13:29:04 GMT -5
*Erik stared at him in wonder, as if astonished. And then he was moving, furiously undoing Christian's belt even as he attempted to cover his soft skin with kisses.*
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Post by Christian Daaé on Nov 26, 2007 18:33:38 GMT -5
*This was how it should be between them, none of the frustration or tension...just passion.
Christian worked at what remained of Erik's clothes, his skin flushed from the other's attentions. It was nice, to not be hesitant or unknowing...no, not nice--fantastic.*
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Post by Erik on Nov 26, 2007 18:53:15 GMT -5
*Erik concentrated intently on Christian, as much to quell the misgivings about his own appearance as for the boy's benefit. But the sighs and moans did delight him. The boy was certainly enthusiastic.
Was this what Christine would have been like?
He shoved the thought from his mind as he ran one bony hand through Christian's hair, tugging it gently. Then he disengaged, but only enough to tug at Christian's trousers. He wanted all of him, now, here, forever.*
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Post by Christian Daaé on Nov 26, 2007 19:13:46 GMT -5
*Christian was more than happy to help Erik, and soon enough both of them were completely nude. No shyness on the part of the young tenor this time, only open curiosity. Hot desire, and the eagerness to learn...*
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Post by Erik on Nov 26, 2007 19:18:22 GMT -5
*Erik took control, playing Christian as he played every new instrument he picked up; with consummate perfection. Christian would forget Julian. And Erik would have his Daae.*
**TOTALLY NOT CHEESY FADE-OUT**
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