How he adored that very look upon his lovers features! That very lust that so lingered within the vampires eyes was decidedly pleasing, that simple want and affection equally enticing and wholly rewarding in turn. How he so loved to know just what he might do to his husband and indeed how readily arousing it was to hold but all off his attention. For all the eyes of all the people that so eternally lingered upon him each and every day it was Sebastian's alone he so eternally cared for. His husband alone he so strove to please in that moment with his very first attempts at that veritable strip tease. An attempt that seemed to have been decidedly successful in turn. Dorian wholly assured he knew well when his lovers wants might be fully engaged and yet he so strove to press even further upon those delicate tendrils of control Sebastian so often wielded, those years they had spent together so affording the Monarch that decidedly intimate knowledge of just how to further entice his husband. Dorian knowing decidedly well just which sights the vampire might surely respond to best. His very hand so embracing himself never failing to engage Sebastian in just that way he desired. Those sensual strokes that so coaxed his own frame into further reaction and prompted that arousal into a notable firmness readily unraveling what surely remained off his lovers desire to stay seated. Dorian quite unable to prevent that simper of satisfaction that readily came with Sebastian's abrupt rise from the couch. The vampire closing that distance between them within mere moments.

That hand that settled behind his neck was decidedly welcomed. Dorian utterly desiring that very kiss he was afforded. That gesture returned with eagerness. For all the pleasure he so took in affording his lover that veritable tease the Fae King was so hardly immune to the very effects off his own touch in turn. That dance near as arousing to the Monarch it had surely been to Sebastian in turn. Dorian desperately desiring those very touches Sebastian alone was wholly capable of providing him. The hand that reached for those remaining boxer shorts only to push them down and free off his figure was gloriously satisfying. Those shorts having become nothing but uncomfortable and restrictive in those moments. That veritable feeling of freedom only further intensified by Sebastian's hand so at last moving to embrace him in just the place he craved that touch the most. Dorian unable to prevent that soft groan that rose from within his throat as Sebastian's hand so moved to continue the work off his own- even if those touches were hardly as firm and vigorous as he desired. He could hardly help that fashion in which his hips pressed eagerly forward in that very attempt to have Sebastian offer him only more of those smooth caresses. The vampires touches, he knew, designed to be nothing short of pleasurable without affording him that friction he desperately craved. How teasing Sebastian could be in turn!

He so reluctantly allowed the vampire to pull away from that kiss, those offered words layered thickly with both that near husky tone and too that decidedly heavy accent that so seemed to eclipse his lovers voice in those moments of arousal. How he so adored to hear those very tones within Sebastian's voice! How decidedly attractive he found them. Those very words so prompting the glance off his silvered gaze downward to eye Sebastian's own groin for a moment and yet those words he had so been intent on offering in return so hardly found his lips. Sebastian's own pressing to the sensitive flesh off his neck, Dorian readily tilting his head to the side to allow the vampire that furthered access- only for the very points of his husbands fangs to trace along that tender skin. That very reaction was near instantaneous, that single, sharp intake of breath drawn hasilty inward from the Fae King, his frame readily stilling as his figure so responded in the way it had been all but conditioned too in response to that venom it anticipated. Dorian wholly assured he felt himself grow all the firmer within Sebastian's hand at the mere thought of those intoxicating chemicals he was so surely addicted to in every sense. Yet- that very bite so never came. Sebastian leaning away but a moment later. A groan of dissatisfaction parting the Monarch's lips in near the same moment. How wretched Sebastian was capable of being! How quickly the vampire had so reversed their roles in that veritable game!

That very kiss he so received as compensation was eagerly taken up. Dorian's hips so shifting again in that furthered attempt to increase those blissful sensations Sebastian's hand had never ceased to provide him. The Monarch more then willing to allow his lips to part at the press of Sebastian's tongue against his own lower lip. Dorian so eternal adoring just that sort of deeper, more passionate kiss. The taste of it nothing short of exquisite and yet unique in turn. Different to any they had shared before. The Monarch pulled gently away from that embrace in clear surprise at that truly unanticipated taste that lingered upon his lips and tongue. What on earth was that? His silver gaze rest readily upon his lover then, his hand lowered to rest against Sebastian's own to encourage the vampire to ease those touches if only for a moment to allow his thoughts that very chance to permeate that haze of utter want that clouded his mind. Dorian's very body, it seemed, content to provide him that answer before his mind had truly managed to reach that solution. That sensation of desire, of want, of utter pleasure so suddenly assaulting his figure. That soft moan echoing from within him at those very sensations he was afforded. That venom-laced saliva so offering those chemicals in a softer, slower, far less overriding fashion. God but how he adored that! How he adored Sebastian in turn! Sebastian appearing wholly smug in that moment and Dorian remained but assured he so had every right to be. What an exquisite use for those very chemicals. That venom so suddenly seeming to press against those desires once more and demand that very action from Dorian himself. Those near breathless words falling from his lips before his hand lifted to press to his lovers chest.

That shirt upon Sebastian's figure came away easily beneath his fingers, the vampires own shoulders rolling to further assist in that task before the shirt was discarded to the floor. Dorian so finally afforded that near uninterrupted view off his lovers glorious physique. Another soft press so seeing the vampire fall back onto that sofa just as the Fae King so desired. The Monarch so briefly lingering above his lover in that moment, his features softening readily at the simple sight of the man he adored. Sebastian's skin appearing all the more tempting within the honeyd glow of that fire, that blue off his gaze equally as enticing. Dorian, in that moment, wholly appreciating every curve of every muscle and perfect, flawless feature that so linged his husbands figure. How fortunate he was that in all the world he might call such a man his own. How very jealous the world should so surely be off him! Yet- in that moment, how eager that very King was to conquer what he owned.

Dorian's fingers reached easily forward to catch the waistband off his lovers pants. Sebastian once more assisting in their ready removal as Dorian slid them down his limbs only to toss those pants to the floor in turn. How readily he delighted in that lack of underwear upon his lovers figure once more! The Fae King decidedly pleased at that very state of arousal he had so managed to uncover in turn as he moved to straddle his lovers lap and offer them both that utterly desirable feeling of skin on skin. How many times he had loved Sebastian before and yet how readily he so desired the man over and over and over again. Those couplings perhaps the only activity in all the world that so offered him that level of closeness he craved. Dorian's hands lifted then to run through Sebastian's own tousled locks. That declaration of love upon his lips. Each word decidedly meant. That affection and adoration he surely felt for his husband near eclipsing in those moments before Sebastian returned those very words they so rarely spoke aloud and yet both knew existed so potently between them. A ready, fluttering warmth stirring within his chest before Dorian's lips eagerly met his lovers own in both a desire for that intimate, passionate kiss and too that venom he knew now coated the vampires saliva with its intoxicating pleasure.

His own hips pressed forward, those intimate parts of himself eagerly seeking that friction against the firmness of Sebastian's own. Dorian's figure readily craving those sensations Sebastian's only might provide to afford them both that touch they surely craved in turn. That soft moan upon his lips easily meeting that very same sound that rose within the vampires own throat. Dorian wholly lost in that kiss and the slow, steady assault of that venom that coarsed his system only furthering each and every want and too- the very pleasure he took from that touch of skin on skin. It was that eventual soft touch of Sebastian's hands that so prompted the Monarch to break that very kiss, Dorian easing himself upward only for Sebastian to reposition himself just so and in a manner the Monarch so readily recognised from the very consummation of their marriage. A warm simper finding his lips at such a memory before the Fae King so shifted once more. Dorian repositioning himself in turn before easing himself downward atop his lovers figure to so at last allow Sebastian to enter him. Dorian's own frame paused but briefly, allowing his figure to adjust to that momentary discomfort before his hips pressed further downward and down again until Sebastian was fully encompassed within the tightness of his own form. That feeling nothing short of exquisite. Those soft moans of satisfaction stirred readily within him as Dorian's gaze fluttered closed in that simple, blissful feeling of having Sebastian within him before his hips so at last begun to move and set that very pace. Such a position so allowing Sebastian a very depth Dorian near carved in those moments. Another groan forced from him as that venom once more begun to assault his system, Dorian so tightening around his lovers figure each time that delayed venom saw fit to accoust his figure with its sensations.

Those pleasurable sensations had readily begun to build, each roll of his hips so furthing those very feelings as Dorian quickened that pace once more. That veritable peak so entirely within reach as his head lowered to press his lips near feverntly to his lovers neck once more. His breathing decidedly unsteady and readily warm against his husbands skin. Dorian pressing several kisses to that very flesh before allowing his own teeth to tease at that skin and further encourage those pleasurable sensations within his lover. His lips returning to Sebastian's own once more in those final moments. That roll off his hips so increasing a final time, the vampires figure so providing that needed friction against those more intimate parts off himself. Those groans comng far more frequently now. Dorian so desperately seeking to find that perfectly blissful release with Sebastian in turn.