It wasn't as though Ric were terrified. Just enough of an edge lingering there to keep things really interesting for him, and it certainly would build trust. Elijah restraining himself from going near his throat at all would have been awkward enough even for a human for Ric to follow along, get uncomfortable and frustrated. It was just something that he was going to ride out -with pleasure- in the meanwhile.
When Elijah moved away from his throat, though, down over his collarbone, the another layer of sensation and want and very human hunger took over. He gasped at the flick of Elijah's tongue and he moved his hand down to Elijah's shoulder. He didn't push downward, but his fingers in Elijah's hair seem to have frozen there, beyond loosening on his own. The one on his shoulder stayed light, easy, tracing back along and over the back of Elijah's neck with just the edge of nails.
He still felt a little out of sorts, not doing so much as feeling. That might have stopped him relaxing into it, but it certainly didn't stop him from enjoying it. Though the desire to move was... really strong. Not just his hips, but all of him. Do something back, give something back, not just... enjoy it. It was a thing, but a very background one as long as shocks of sensation were set off at regular intervals.
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Date: 2013-06-08 11:45 pm (UTC)When Elijah moved away from his throat, though, down over his collarbone, the another layer of sensation and want and very human hunger took over. He gasped at the flick of Elijah's tongue and he moved his hand down to Elijah's shoulder. He didn't push downward, but his fingers in Elijah's hair seem to have frozen there, beyond loosening on his own. The one on his shoulder stayed light, easy, tracing back along and over the back of Elijah's neck with just the edge of nails.
He still felt a little out of sorts, not doing so much as feeling. That might have stopped him relaxing into it, but it certainly didn't stop him from enjoying it. Though the desire to move was... really strong. Not just his hips, but all of him. Do something back, give something back, not just... enjoy it. It was a thing, but a very background one as long as shocks of sensation were set off at regular intervals.