There was nothing supernatural about it, but focusing in on Elijah so hard meant that Ric was so, so aware of the rise of Elijah's pleasure. Not just the soft vibration of Elijah's moan around his cock, but the way Elijah looked, the felt. He rode the slight increase in speed much more easily, curled his fingers lightly into Elijah's hair and tugged and released softly and rhythmically. Touching back as much as he could, recognizing what Eljiah was doing.
The light touches moving over his body, the press in against his perineum sparking a deeper kind of pleasure that sent a jolt of heat up Ric's spine and had him moving much more fluidly, and with more urgency. He growled, just a little, because that sensation was one he didn't quite know how to process, made his heart race and his breath catch. As pleasure built he got his hand out of Elijah's hair and onto his shoulder, for a more solid grip.
Somehow, though, even with orgasm right there, teetering on the brink of it, he kept his eyes open. He hadn't wanted to open them to begin with, but once they were closing them again just never entered his mind.
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The light touches moving over his body, the press in against his perineum sparking a deeper kind of pleasure that sent a jolt of heat up Ric's spine and had him moving much more fluidly, and with more urgency. He growled, just a little, because that sensation was one he didn't quite know how to process, made his heart race and his breath catch. As pleasure built he got his hand out of Elijah's hair and onto his shoulder, for a more solid grip.
Somehow, though, even with orgasm right there, teetering on the brink of it, he kept his eyes open. He hadn't wanted to open them to begin with, but once they were closing them again just never entered his mind.