[It catches him off guard too, breaking the kiss to look down between them, at Eddie's kicking cock, spilling nothing, but still twitching. Uselessly, beautifully. Awed, dumbly, he mutters: ] Did you just -?
[It kicks him right in the gut, drives him to kiss Eddie hard, sloppy, fucking faster, harder, harder, harder, until he's groaning low, a near growl. He fucks in deep, and comes hard, drags his cock against Eddie, deep as he can go and jerks once, twice, and then stills.
He pants into his mouth, open mouthed and spit wet kisses. He presses their foreheads together, and for a moment - this moment - he can't bear to pull himself away from Eddie. ]
( eddie doesn't answer that. can't. he's boneless underneath him, hands falling into the furs because he doesn't have the strength to hold on.
he moans into Daddy's mouth instead, kisses back sloppy but keening.
the pace picks up and he can't even kiss back properly, pants into jim's mouth as as he feels the heat inside of him, feels Daddy paint his guts white and claim him for his own. eddie wants him here forever, wants to feel the weight of him pressing deep where it belongs. he wants to keep him so he forces his arms to move again, wrapping around jim's neck to keep him close as he leans up to press their mouths together.
this moment feels different, somehow, than any other time they've been in this position. eddie wants to make it last, wants to stay in it for eternity in this little bubble full of feelings he can't quite name; this place that's warm, that's safe, that's theirs. )
Mm.. Stay? Like this? ( he says, soft, and delicate and slurred still because he's floating, floating, floating and those words want to turn into something else. )
Yeah, yeah we can - just - [Let him adjust, shift just a little to make the weight of himself easier to hold. He balances on an elbow, the other hand cradling Eddie's face. He's so close he can breathe in every exhale Eddie releases; so close that it's easy to indulge in sweeter kisses, to lick in languid, nip at Eddie's mouth.
He stays deep inside, too. Softens slow while still enveloped in the tight heat that is just Eddie. He holds so, so still, stroking at Eddie's jaw, the soft baby-hairs at his temple. He stays exactly like this, and doesn't really know how long for. Until the stickiness is uncomfortable, until he really has to roll onto his back, dragging Eddie on top, and still doesn't pull out. Instead he presses Eddie's cheek to his chest, cards his fingers through his hair and just lets them drift, quietly. ]
( eddie's little more than a rag doll after that, pliant and easy. he offers lazy kisses in return, lets out a contented sigh when jim moves and he's then sprawled on his chest.
distantly, he gets why jem likes this from the other side. he wants to keep Daddy in him as long as he can, wants to never lose the feeling of being stretched out on him. he drifts in out and of a light sleep as the fire burns beside them, as fingers card through his hair. eventually, he presses a kiss over jim's sternum, murmurs, ) Thank you.
( but he doesn't have much more in him than that, not now that he's been so fucked out and pulled out of his mind to this perfect place where he can float and his mind is quiet for the first time in a long time. )
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[It kicks him right in the gut, drives him to kiss Eddie hard, sloppy, fucking faster, harder, harder, harder, until he's groaning low, a near growl. He fucks in deep, and comes hard, drags his cock against Eddie, deep as he can go and jerks once, twice, and then stills.
He pants into his mouth, open mouthed and spit wet kisses. He presses their foreheads together, and for a moment - this moment - he can't bear to pull himself away from Eddie. ]
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he moans into Daddy's mouth instead, kisses back sloppy but keening.
the pace picks up and he can't even kiss back properly, pants into jim's mouth as as he feels the heat inside of him, feels Daddy paint his guts white and claim him for his own. eddie wants him here forever, wants to feel the weight of him pressing deep where it belongs. he wants to keep him so he forces his arms to move again, wrapping around jim's neck to keep him close as he leans up to press their mouths together.
this moment feels different, somehow, than any other time they've been in this position. eddie wants to make it last, wants to stay in it for eternity in this little bubble full of feelings he can't quite name; this place that's warm, that's safe, that's theirs. )
Mm.. Stay? Like this? ( he says, soft, and delicate and slurred still because he's floating, floating, floating and those words want to turn into something else. )
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He stays deep inside, too. Softens slow while still enveloped in the tight heat that is just Eddie. He holds so, so still, stroking at Eddie's jaw, the soft baby-hairs at his temple. He stays exactly like this, and doesn't really know how long for. Until the stickiness is uncomfortable, until he really has to roll onto his back, dragging Eddie on top, and still doesn't pull out. Instead he presses Eddie's cheek to his chest, cards his fingers through his hair and just lets them drift, quietly. ]
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distantly, he gets why jem likes this from the other side. he wants to keep Daddy in him as long as he can, wants to never lose the feeling of being stretched out on him. he drifts in out and of a light sleep as the fire burns beside them, as fingers card through his hair. eventually, he presses a kiss over jim's sternum, murmurs, ) Thank you.
( but he doesn't have much more in him than that, not now that he's been so fucked out and pulled out of his mind to this perfect place where he can float and his mind is quiet for the first time in a long time. )