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[arcanegrasp]

Elias is often out and about, but he's always glad to hear out anyone who needs to speak with him. Visit him in his home within the lighthouse, catch him out in the bustling city streets, or leave him a letter! He'll get back to you as soon as he can.

((OOC: Gonna get a proper code for this later, don't worry about the format now!!))

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[itsjustabaddream]

Neil leans his hips forward, making sure that Elias can feel what awaits him pressing up, but not quite entering. "Shall I take you right here and now? Or would you rather move to the bed and lie on your back?"

[arcanegrasp]

Elias takes in a sharp breath, and has to clench his teeth to stave off a whimper of anticipation. Right here would satisfy that itch so much more quickly, have all the perks and the sheer excitement of a quick, hasty romp, but...

Old sentimentality wins out. He wants to see Neil's face.

"As nice as this is, maybe we ought to move to the bed," Elias offers, releasing that shelf he'd held to press his palm to the table, easing himself back upright. "A bit less prone to... incident, the way I see it?"

[itsjustabaddream]

Neil smiles softly, then backs away. "Let's go then."

[arcanegrasp]

Elias moves to relocate, and getting settled in comes all-too naturally. Neil is a bit too short to draw down into a kiss from where he stands, but Elias' hands find ones that hold onto him as soon as they're there. He tries not to let himself get nostalgic - and, subsequently, he fails.

I love you hangs heavy in his throat, but he doesn't dare speak it.

[itsjustabaddream]

Once Elias is settled into the bed, Neil situates himself above, looking down over the other man. He's as lovely as Neil remembers, even as tinged with pain as some of those old memories are. Part of him wonders where they'd be if things had been different. Where they could go if Elias believed him now. Would the sting of that betrayal ever completely fade?

If there is an I love you too caged behind Neil's own teeth, that old burn makes short work of it, surely.

But he does like Elias very much. And he does miss this.

The position is an interesting endeavor, with Elias being so much taller than Neil, but the delight Neil gets from topping a larger man is definitely worth it. He graces Elias with a short, heated kiss before making his grand entrance and getting to work.

[arcanegrasp]

Elias' chest rises sharply with a gasp, and the keening sound that escapes him would have been embarrassing if he could have focused on it. He couldn't be less concerned, however. It's easy to get so lost in the motions, the collision of hips and the rolling motions that rock him gently into the blankets that he curls his fingers into.

One particularly good connection of hips hits just the right spot, and he lets out a shuddering sigh, desperately anchoring his hand on one of the ones on his hip.

"Right there, please, right there---"

[itsjustabaddream]

"There it is," Neil says, barely above a whisper between his panting breaths. He lets out an airy laugh. "I was worried I lost my touch."

Taking Elias' hips in hand, he thrusts with renewed vigor, neck arching upward as he lets out a hot sigh. "Oh, Eli..."

[arcanegrasp]

While he's more prone to breaths and whimpers, moans, the same rough edge to them as his voice carries, spill from him easily. He can't help but let his hand drift up, shaky in its stroking at himself. It does nothing for his stamina, rusted away with time, but he aches for every ounce of the contact.

"That's... I-I'm..." He tries to manage between his own short breaths, only growing more unsteady by the minute. "I don't know how long I'll last..."

[itsjustabaddream]

Neil presses a kiss to the leg that is hiked up on his shoulder and reaches out to pull Elias' hand away from his own cock. "Slow down." The instruction is gentle this time. "Wait for me."

[arcanegrasp]

Elias winces at the lack of the contact, but he relents easily, letting out a shuddering breath. It was impossible to argue with directions like that. "Hah, I--- y-yes, of course, sorry. Got a--- a bit excited."

[itsjustabaddream]

"It's alright, darling," Neil purrs, craning forward to kiss him. It's a hard reach, so eventually he elects to press kisses to Elias' chest. "I'm catching up," he admits softly between his haggard breaths. "You feel so good, Eli."

[arcanegrasp]

The kiss hitches a breath in his chest, a blooming warmth rising to meet it. Elias lets out a heated sigh, lifting a hand to brush over Neil's cheek - a familiar affection that he's still so prone to.

"I could say the same of you," He leans his head back, struggling to have any of the energy still to lift it. "You always---" A good motion pulls a soft ah from him before he can pull himself back together. "You always did know just the right way to get me, didn't you?"

[itsjustabaddream]

He laughs softly. "T-took practice," he murmurs, then lets out a sharp breath. He doesn't bother to explain what cut him off, letting the fact that he's taken Elias in hand do the talking.

[arcanegrasp]

Elias understands very clearly, and whines, soft and needy, toes curling and back tensing. He's boiling at his core, and even the desperate attempt to reel himself back is so quickly undone by that hand on him, so much better than his own. Climax looms dangerously, and he's reduced to more and more of a mess with each passing moment as he desperately tries to hang on.

"O-oh, fuck, Neil---!"

[itsjustabaddream]

"Come on, Eli," he urges, "Almost there---"

[arcanegrasp]

Between his words and the continued motions, Elias doesn't need any further pushing - that tips him right across the line.

Writhing and arching his back sharply, he comes hard, shuddering and stiff as he spills over into Neil's hand, his hands dropping hurriedly to white-knuckle grip the sheets. He pants heavily and whimpers as it's ridden out, overstimulated in the best possible way and relishing every ounce of contact, even if it leaves him foggy and with new, decidedly different sort of ache.

[itsjustabaddream]

Neil gasps and groans as Elias tips over the edge, stroking him through it. And then, once Elias has gotten all that he can, Neil pulls out to finish himself off by hand. He gazes down at Elias with hazy, half-lidded eyes, rubbing Elias' hip with his free hand.

[arcanegrasp]

Elias pants heavily, and with the utmost disregard for the mess, he sits up--- with only the smallest wince of soreness--- and scoots to the end of the bed, softly nudging Neil's hand to slow his work.

"May I?"

[itsjustabaddream]

Neil's usual decorum fails him, and he can't manage a suave invitation, instead responding only with a sharp nod.

[arcanegrasp]

Elias lets out a content breath, and once Neil has dropped away his hand, his own replaces it, building quickly up to the same pace Neil had been at before. He presses a few kisses to wherever he can reach, up to Neil's collarbone, sighing softly against his skin.

"There we are," He murmurs, pressing another kiss. "Absolutely perfect."

[itsjustabaddream]

Neil wraps his arms lazily around Elias, sighing against his shoulder as pleasure mounts again. Within a minute or two, Neil's breath hitches, his fingers curl tightly, and he lets out a shaky moan as he finishes, adding to the mess on Elias' chest. "Fuck, Eli---!"

[arcanegrasp]

Elias lets out a shuddering breath, continuing to stroke Neil through it, until he finally slows to a stop, pressing his forehead softly to Neil's chest. Unable to help himself, he lets out a breathless laugh.

"That was--- fantastic."

[itsjustabaddream]

Neil exhales a laugh as well, kissing the side of Elias' head as he slowly comes back to himself. "It was," he agrees. "Thank you for, ah. Having me." The turn of phrase is obviously cheeky, by his tone.

[arcanegrasp]

Elias laughs again, louder this time, soaking up the affections as he gets them, and gladly teasing him right back, falling into it as easily as they'd ever had. "Of course, you've been nothing short of a splendid guest."

[itsjustabaddream]

"What can I say? I like to bring gifts for my host," Neil jokes.