Elijah bit his lower lip to keep from whimpering as Ric's hands slid over his skin. The surprise, at least, he was used to seeing from people when they got under his clothes--like somehow they didn't expect him to be quite so...cut underneath. But he'd been a warrior before he was turned, a warrior for most of the past thousand years, in fact. Some instincts didn't get lost, nor did the body from them, apparently.
But he wasn't thinking about that so much as enjoying the look on Ric's face and the warm slide of his fingers over him. He got Ric's jeans undone and pushed them open and partly down then shrugged out of his shirt, letting it and his tie both fall to join his jacket with a complete lack of concern.
His gaze ghosted over Ric like a caress. His hands followed as he leaned back in to recapture Ric's mouth in a more heated kiss.
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Date: 2013-06-07 07:32 pm (UTC)But he wasn't thinking about that so much as enjoying the look on Ric's face and the warm slide of his fingers over him. He got Ric's jeans undone and pushed them open and partly down then shrugged out of his shirt, letting it and his tie both fall to join his jacket with a complete lack of concern.
His gaze ghosted over Ric like a caress. His hands followed as he leaned back in to recapture Ric's mouth in a more heated kiss.