There was something so entirely satisfying, so eternally glorious, in simply being able to lavish that affection upon his lover that Dorian was wholly assured the man deserved in every sense. It was, perhaps, a one-sided affection, for now. After all, with his hands bound as they were there was little Sebastian might do other then so allow himself to be taken in whatever fashion so struck Dorian's fancy and yet the Monarch knew entirely well that, if given the chance, the vampire would surely have had his hands all over him in turn. Sebastian far from a selfish lover in any sense. For now however, Dorian was merely content to enjoy his boyfriend's body, to relish in that feel off those hard plains of his chest and entirely heated skin that coursed with life. A life the Monarch could feel respond beneath his mere fingertips as they skated upon his boyfriends flesh, that initial gasp of surprise truly satisfying to him, along with those soft sounds of pleasure that seemed to reverberate within the back of Sebastian's throat. The bite of that vampire man was utterly intoxicating. Dorian so often finding he came to near crave it in those more intimate embraces they shared, that rush of chemicals so enslaving his body to Sebastian entirely in those moments and yet Dorian so desired that pleasure over and over again. A pleasure Sebastian himself had surely never felt, his own venom powerless within his veins. Dorian, so at last, having found a way in which to offer his lover those utterly otherworldly sensation had had so frequently bestowed upon him. The Monarch quite determined to have his lover enjoy every bit of that living body he had been gifted with tonight. Dorian's power so used here and now to enhance it further still. The Fae making some attempt to explain his own affinity, his words so seemingly prompting only further questions within his lovers mind as that warm simper traced his own features in response. Afterwards. He would make some effort to explain it further afterwards. His desire for his lover so content to press aside those idle curiosities with the suggestion he might try two fingers now, Sebastian's concern for his endurance hardly missed and yet the Monarch remained content all the same to press two fingers to his chest.

Those two points of contact so afforded the vampire a further increased touch of that life itself, Dorian entirely careful to keep that intensity to something manageable in those moments in which his fingers merely glided gently down his lovers physique once more, teasing those nerves into wakefulness, bringing forward that glorious sensitivity and in turn that utterly pleasurable sensation that followed in the warm wake of life itself- that very energy every being craved. Dorian so turning every dial within Sebastian's body higher and higher until the world itself was brighter and more vibrant and his body was awash with those pleasurable sensations. That sharp inhalation at his initial touch only furthered that simper upon his lips, Sebastian breath far more unsteady then Dorian was assured he had ever heard it, his mortal body betraying him utterly in those moments as it demanded the oxygen the vampire was perhaps wholly used to denying it as his fingers traced idly from hip bone to hip bone, exploring that tender flesh, the silver of his gaze so enjoying that sight off his lovers features taken within that feeling of pleasure before his fingers dipped lower still. A third quietly added as he graced that delicate inner thigh, Sebastian's arousal so readily giving away his desires in this, so clearly indicating just where he might desire that touch and yet- Dorian was wholly content to ignore it for even just a moment longer as that glorious moan fell from the vampire's lips. How that sound so had a way of arousing him in turn! That dull ache settling within those lower regions upon Dorian himself at the simple sights and sounds of the man he enjoyed so responding to his own caresses. Those teasing words fell softly from his lips, that near glare he was fixed with coaxing the softest of chuckles from his lips before he leaned forward to press them to the top of Sebastian's shoulder, drawing his attention to this new place. Those breathless Italian lyrics hardly unheard as Dorian's own lips lifted softly from that exquisite skin.

"Sono sicuro che mi avresti pagato per amore, spero che tu lo fai. Mille volte e migliaia dopo."
(I am sure you will have me pay for it love, I hope you do. A thousand times over and a thousand more after that.)

His words remained thick with his own want in this as they were all but whispered against his lovers flesh, his lips returned in near the same moment to continue that flutter of kisses along the top of that muscled shoulder and in the wake of those further moans, his hand coming to rest on Sebastian's chest. His gaze meeting his Consort's own for but a moment, uttering but that single warning off his intent before his free hand slid softly downward to offering the vampire that touch he so craved. Sebastian, after all, had hardly made him wait long- Dorian inclined to do the same as his fingers graced the length of the man, merely allowing him to feel those sensations the Fae might afford him before his entire hand moved to encompass him and too- that rush off his own affinity with that embrace. That groan that so fell from the vampires lips only furthered the Monarch's own desire in this, Sebastian's head leaning back in response to that utterly indescribable sensation as Dorian's hand so moved to explore that length from tip to base and back again, assuring that same firmness Sebastian had provided him within that shower. That jerk of the vampires body against those ties and that breathlessly muttered cuss merely saw that impish grin flutter briefly across his features, Dorian content to continue with that luxuriant touch, altering his rhythm and pressure just so until he found that way in which Sebastian's breath seemed to quicken far more readily. His own affinity blooming and dancing across that flesh in turn to afford Sebastian those feelings he had surely never experienced in all his centuries of life.

He knew entirely well just where this would go if he so allowed that touch to continue, his pace slowing, easing his affinity back just a little to lessen the sheer intensity of that sensation though his hand continued its work for a few more moments still before gently moving away. The Fae unwilling to have this finish just yet, affording Sebastian those few precious moments to catch his breath as his hand trailed easily up the vampire's physique to join the other- both hands now moving to slide upward and rest either side of his boyfriends face, Dorian leaning forward to press his lips to the man's own. Kissing him as he so often kissed the Monarch in turn. The Fae relishing in that taste of his lips and that raggedness of his breath before his frame pressed against Sebastian's own, slowly encouraging him to lie back and carefully unfold his legs from beneath him until he lay upon his back on that bed, Dorian careful to assure a pillow for his head. The Fae momentarily content to eye that man he now straddled and whom he had so effortlessly perhaps pinned all the more, his hands now further trapped beneath his own figure.

"Do you know, you have the most gorgeous body of any being I have ever known? I am not done with it just yet though."

Those husky words fell from his own lips, Dorian moving to engage that affinity once more, directing it back towards his own lips before pressing them softly to Sebastian's collarbone in a single kiss. Dorian slowly beginning to work his way downward, lips and tongue so working a salacious trail, the Fae pausing at but one sensitive peak upon the mans chest, allowing his lips and affinity to offer it several seconds of attention before making his way to the other. Affording that too, several moments of his pleasurable attention, before trailing lower and lower still, enjoying those sounds that rolled within Sebastian's throat entirely. Dorian shifted his own form now until he near laid between his lovers legs. The Fae hardly making him wait this time before taking him readily between his lips, affording his lover those sensations he had offered with his hands with that added warmth of his lips and tongue and too that utter rush of life. This time however, the Monarch was but content to go just that little bit further then he normally did, his lips so pulling back after several moments, that affinity withdrawn. Dorian content to exact such a new sensation without that added help as he leaned just that bit further forward up and underneath that most sensitive part of his companion. Dorian, this time, content to afford those part's off his lover that were too often ignored but some of his attention. The Fae so allowing his lips and tongue to explore that first one thoroughly before shifting to afford that second an equal caresses as he never quite had before.

Dorian Aragona