Apollo Ren laugh. "Oh, so that was a boner you were trying to hide when I mentioned Hingashi earlier. You really are a poindexter." He puts his hands up as if in defeat, allowing Valoren to wrestle his pants open.

Valoren Stormcrow: "And NOW you go and use words like poindexter. I should be offended, but I simply can't be." Valoren does exactly as expected, yanking off Apollo's pants and smallclothes in one all-too-practiced tug. Valoren, pressing himself against Apollo for another kiss, is clearly barely containing himself. "Now, am I gonna have to blow you first, or are you going to fuck me now?" There's that signature head tilt again.

Apollo Ren: "Come on, romance me a little," Apollo teases. "I just spent the better part of three hours discussing literature. You're going to have to put some work in."

Valoren Stormcrow: "Exactly. Three ARDUOUS fucking hours where I had to BEHAVE myself instead of tearing you apart like a wild animal," Valoren complains. He realizes they still haven't made it to the bed. "Get on the bed," he demands.

Apollo Ren: "I was thinking you were unusually quiet for someone who typically has so much to say," Apollo says. He lets himself be ushered onto the bed, chuckling at Valoren's almost vicious eagerness. "I should try being intellectual more often, if this is what it does to you," he muses.

Valoren Stormcrow: "Please?" Valoren asks, making big watery puppy dog eyes through those dark lashes of his. He reaches forwards to practically snatch Apollo's cock, barring no holds as he slides the entire thing down his throat. He wishes he were able to continue speaking, but as it is, his mouth is quite occupied with bobbing up and down on Apollo's dick. Valoren keeps his lips near the base, allowing the tightness of his throat to stimulate the head. His other hand grips Apollo's hip with a needy desperation

Apollo Ren: "Maybe I've been going about this all wrong," Apollo murmurs with ill intent, leaning down to watch Valoren take him down his throat. A shudder is the only crack in his cool demeanor as he places a hand snugly on the back of Valoren's neck. "Seems like you might prefer a different kind of dirty talk, hm?"

Apollo Ren ponders for a moment on how to make nerdy shit sound even remotely sexually appealing. "It was very clever how you turned the 'love interest is immediately obsessed with the protagonist' trope on its head, you know," he purrs. Heh. Head.

Valoren Stormcrow pulls back, an absolutely indignant look on his face and a pout on his glistening lips. "Sunlight of my life, that is an absolutely RIDICULOUS way to go about it." He shifts, finding his current position with hips pressed into the bed increasinly uncomfortable. "And I hate you for how much I'm into it. Knock it off and just call me a good boy or whatever." Valoren maintains his eye contact as he returns to his work, this time taking just the head in his mouth, and pressing his lips around its edge.

Apollo Ren laughs, delighted with his little joke. "Are you a good boy, though? You were so very sneaky with the whole affair. Suggesting that I read a book you wrote is awfully arrogant, don't you think?" Apollo works his fingers into Valoren's hair, pulling gently on his locks. "And so indignant when I caught you red-handed..."

Valoren Stormcrow resists the temptation to chomp down, or spit out Apollo's cock and start complaining again. Instead, he gives just a graze of a fang - barely a brush, really - and then shoves his entire head down again. Feeling Apollo's touch at the back of his head, tasting him down his throat, and yes, hearing his husky voice - annoying though its current subject may have been - were enough to set him absolutely throbbing. Valoren leans forward to get a better angle, his head pressing into Apollo's toned stomach. He can feel every quiver of Apollo's muscles, every catch in his breath, and this only spurs Valoren on to greater enthusiasm.

Apollo Ren: "Ow--now, see, how am I supposed to reward you when you get up to antics like that?" He pulls on Valoren's hair just a bit more, licking his lips at the way Valoren's throat wraps around him. Even though he scolded him for it, he can't help the way he throbs at Valoren's little scrape with his fang. Oh boy.

Valoren Stormcrow allows himself to gag on Apollo's cock, once, then again, and again until his eyes begin to water. Seemingly satisfied with Apollo's arousal, he pulls back and lets his head go with a pop of his lips. "By fucking me so stupid that I no longer find your dirty nerd talk comprehensible?" he grins, laying his face next to Apollo's cock and giving it a slow lick. "Pleeease?"

Apollo Ren pretends to ponder this. "Yeah, I think I much prefer you with your mouth full. That being said, sobbing and calling my name is a close second." He does a little come-hither motion with a finger. "Ride me," he says, spreading his legs a little for easier access.

Valoren Stormcrow slowly rises to his knees, crawling on top of Apollo and pinning him to the headboard. His half-lidded gaze is appraising, hungry, almost predatory. Valoren straddles Apollo, positioning himself carefully. He spits in his hand, reaches down, and guides Apollo's tip inside him; with his current level of arousal, the spit was probably unnecessary, but he was nothing if not a slut for dramatic effect. Well, perhaps just a slut.

Apollo Ren shifts a little to accommodate Valoren in his lap, hands moving to hold that slutty little waist. "Hold on." He makes as if to chuck the glasses in a corner, but thinks better of it and slides them under the bed. "Be honest, was the disapproving librarian thing doing it for you?"

Valoren Stormcrow sinks down onto Apollo's cock, letting out a low moan as he FINALLY gets what he wanted. Then he tilts his head back down to look at Apollo, narrowing his eyes. He leans in, going for a kiss, then stops less than an inch away from Apollo's lips. His eyelids flutter closed. "Maybe," he breathes. Then he roughly closes the gap between them, biting Apollo's lip and lapping at the pinprick of blood drawn by his fangs.

Apollo Ren: "Oh," he manages before he pulls Valoren into a hungry kiss. He's so hard it hurts as Valoren bites at his lip, which is perhaps something he should examine when he's not fucking the most alluring man in the world in his lap. "You admitted that fast. Go on now, fuck yourself on my cock."

Valoren Stormcrow feels Apollo's cock throb inside him as he sinks his teeth down. Hmm. Noted. "Love, there is nothing I want more," Valoren purrs against Apollo's lips. Bracing himself against Apollo's shoulders, Valoren works himself back up Apollo's length, before slowly sinking back down with another small moan. He wonders for just a moment whether he could tease Apollo into doing the fucking for him, but the deep need within Valoren will not stand for such restraint. He's pressed against Apollo, trembling slightly as he begins to ride the man. Unable to resist, he goes in for another greedy kiss, which he drags down Apollo's cheek and to his neck.

Apollo Ren shivers as Valoren moves to his neck, tilting his head back involuntarily like an invitation. He tips his hand a little with his own eagerness, moving Valoren's hips to reach even deeper inside him and shivering at the sensation on his neck.

Valoren Stormcrow cannot resist such an invitation. Some primal, predatory instinct suddenly overtakes him, and he lunges, biting down hard. He doesn't have the presence of mind to be concerned as he tastes warm, metallic blood on his tongue, and swallows it without thinking. The movements of his hips is methodlcal, unrelenting, as he presses Apollo deeper inside him. His hand wraps around the back of Apollo's neck, holding him at an angle for Valoren to prey on him better.

Apollo Ren: "...fuck." is the only weak protest Apollo offers. His hands move to the small of Valoren's back and his head, pressing him closer while bucking his hips into Valoren's inviting heat. His orgasm takes him almost by surprise, letting out a muffled groan as he floods Valoren's tight hole with cum.

Valoren Stormcrow is as shocked as Apollo to find him cum so easily. His own climax has been near for an agonizingly long time now, and feeling Apollo thrust inside him so frantically, pounding against his deep pleasure spots, it's enough to push him almost over the edge. Valoren slides off of Apollo's cock, almost urgently, and moves his hands to shove Apollo's legs up. From this angle, Valoren can unceromoniously shove himself into Apollo's own hole, and press himself deep in with feral desperation.

Apollo Ren: "Shit," Apollo swears, barely recovered from cumming so hard before Valoren's pushing into him. He takes deep, heaving breaths, willing himself to relax, but he can't help but hug Valoren's cock like it's the best thing he's ever felt. "You can cum for me, can't you, baby?" he murmurs, a sly little smile on his face.

Valoren Stormcrow is pushed to the brink and past it by Apollo's words. "Oh, /Apollo/," he groans, and then the rest of his words are consumed by a whimpering whine, culminating in a shout. Waves of intense pleasure crash through his body, sending him trembling. He thrusts his twitching cock into Apollo as far as he can, spurting hot cum deep into him. Valoren's gasps slowly peter out as he catches his breath, and he slumps against Apollo, panting. He's never been a one-and=done guy as a rule, but that was...

Apollo Ren holds Valoren for a couple moments afterwards, both of them breathing hard and absolutely drenched in sweat. "Yeah?" Apollo eventually musters, breaking into a wide smile as he nuzzles his face into Valoren's hair. "I can tell you needed that." He thinks for a moment. "Probably me too, actually."

Valoren Stormcrow laughs, his voice cracking. "I.... fuck, Apollo, you truly are one of a kind." Valoren kisses Apollo's neck softly, right over the spot he bit it earlier. Oopsie. "I hope your neck is okay, I'm not sure quite what came over me there," he admits, wearing a bemused grin. "You're delicious, for the record." He rolls off Apollo and to the side, flopping onto the bed and patting the spot next to him.