A Very Happy Birthday | Felix and Graham
"It was a jokeâŠmy heartâŠ" Felix puffed out attempting in vain to catch his breath. Letting his head fall back against the pillows he let out a satisfied sigh. "I just meanâŠyouâre very good. VeryâŠvery good." He promised, his own face flushed as well. "YouâveâŠ.wonderful instinct." Felix himself did a bit of research before his own first time. Reading raunchy texts and watching questionable movies. He didnât want to mention it to Graham, as he didnât want to make him self-conscious if heâd done the same.
Wanting more of his little fae, Felix sat back up, cupping his face. He kissed him soft and sweet before pulling back and beaming at him. âI love youâŠ.more than anythingâŠwords cannot even describe how magical this is for meâŠI do hope youâre enjoying yourself too.â If the color in Grahamâs cheeks was an indicationâŠ.he was. He let his fingers trail down the other teenâs sides, reaching around to cup the round globes of his butt. Applying a little pressure, he kneaded the tense muscles. âRelax my heartâŠyouâre too tenseâŠ.âÂ
His eyes dropped down to his boyfriendâs member. It was long, graceful, just as the rest of the faeâs body. Biting his bottom lip, he gave Graham a heated look from under his lashes. âHave you everâŠpleasured yourself, love? Have you ever made yourselfâŠyou know.â Bedroom language tasted bitter to his tongue. Perhaps it was his desire to keep all things pure and innocent with Graham. Then he realized how ridiculous he was behaving. âHave you ever had an orgasm, love?â
Laying back, he kept Graham tucked to his chest, letting his fingers stroke up and down the faeâs back. âOh my heartâŠ.of course I want to. Iâve wanted to since the moment our lips first touched. But, as Iâve told you before I am quite content to wait as long as you need me too. Iâm in this for keeps you knowâŠthere will be plenty of time.â His voice sounded subdued even to him, but it made the words no less true. If Graham wasnât ready, he would wait.
He rolled over, nestling Graham against the cushions. âIâve an ideaâŠâ Taking the faeâs hand he brought it to his own aching member, then put his own upon Grahamâs. âLet us do it togetherâŠâ Propping on his side, he smiled encouragingly at his boyfriend. âWatching each other wellâŠ.it always makes it better.â
Graham's reddened face transitioned into a pout. "That's not funny.." He said, as if he'd had his arms crossed. "I thought you thought I was a prostitute or something. Or some sort or hooker." Bashfully nudging his face against Felix's chest he murmured softly. "I am glad you are.. Satisfied.." He had to shut eyes eyes scared of the word. Though if he'd been completely honest he never understood why he was so shy about it, the way Scott spoke about it in the past he'd felt like the only person in the world who reacted like so.
The way the nephilim held his fae almost caused him to melt completely in his arms, turning into nothing more than a mountain of pudding. "I love you." He answered back automatically, he didn't even need to think of it. Loving Felix had simply become second nature. "And also I am the one who asked you to bring me to the bedroom remember?.." His face was still bright as a tomato, but he hid himself to keep the other boy from noticing. He was sure it was a failed mission though. The long fingers that clenched onto him caused a flinch, but at his boyfriends words he attempted to do just that, relax. However he failed to do so. And instead he rested his forehead against his, it was just what his tensed body needed to releases the tight hold his muscles had.
Just like that he'd forgotten what words were, and his face heated up enough for Felix to take in just how red Graham really was. "Uh--" He blinked a few times before his eyes went down to focus on his boyfriends organ. It reminded him that it was normal, "Yes.. But-- Only after I met you.. I started having... Feelings.. Especially when you would walk around the loft shirtless." The memory caused his shaft to throb viciously. So a few times.. After you would go to patrol--" He couldn't finish, heat filled his tummy and he threw his head into Felix's neck.
Lifting his head his blue orbs began to shine from underneath his eyelashes. "I don't want you to." He said in a certain tone. "Wait anymore.. I mean.. And I don't want to either." Leaning up slightly he pressed a kiss to his boyfriends lips. "I'm ready tonight. I-- Trust you.."
The cushions were soft, and welcoming when Graham's back fell upon them. The nephilim's need quaked with energy, but now, it didn't frighten Graham. It didn't cause nervousness. Taking an easy breath he closed his hand around it completely, before giving Felix a nod, then a smile. There was no hesitation, he simply let his head fall over to his side slightly, so it would come into contact with his boyfriends. "I'm ready.. And.. I love you sweetheart."










