“i could’t stop thinking about you all day.” ( also a sneaky bela for funsies. )
⚔️ USFW Prompts | ACCEPTING ⚔️
“Yeah, I bet ya couldn’t.”
There was a soft purr to Wilson’s usual low rumbling as he laid himself on the bed and crawled up to his partner lounging in the cozy sheets. Wasn’t it technically all night? Eh, he supposed that night became one’s day when they were almost completely nocturnal like Bela. Or maybe he was referring to the fact that while he spent the day power-napping and sipping blood bags, Wilson was away on his down diurnal duties. Either way, the two had learned to cherish whatever time they did find in their schedules to be together, even if it just meant sharing a bed for a couple of hours and resting in each other’s arms- Wilson for the ending day and Bela for the upcoming night. Robert leaned on his elbow, his free hand coming to caress his partner’s cheek as he planted a kiss on his forehead, then on his lips. That was as much as it took to get the taller man to wrap his spindly limbs around him in a desperate cling for his warmth and comfort. He didn’t want to let go. Not yet. He had so much to tell him, and most of it could never be spoken, only shown. Thankfully, Wilson was both a patient and understanding man. He let Bela communicate however he needed to.
If that meant listening to his stuttered little declarations of love and comfort becoming progressively less and less literate while he worked his way across Bella’s jaw to his neck, then so be it. He could understand what his vampire wanted- what he needed- even if he couldn’t articulate it. The feeling of sharp black nails gently grazing over his skin as Bela unbuttoned Wilson’s shirt made him smirk against the skin of his partner’s shoulder he was currently preoccupied with nibbling. His own hands busied themselves with toying with the edges of the fanficul robe his partner had on- some gorgeous sheer silk thing with faux-fur trimming and little pearls adorning it. One of his more prized gifts from the former-human, and Wilson knew it. He took great care in peeling it off of the vampire without damaging it so he could continue his little barrage of his kisses against his chest. It was hard to resist smirking at the way he squirmed and bit his lip to stifle his sounds when Wilson teased at his nipples. “Don’t hurt yourself now.” He leaned up to peck at his partner’s lips before continuing south, taking his time leaving a trail of kisses over prominent ribs and hip bones.
He was very particular about the way he pushed apart his partner’s legs after helping him out of his underwear, leaving yet more tender pecks along the sensitive flesh of his inner thighs to tease him. Judging by the way his eyes lidded and his lopsided grin only grew, this was most certainly not a sporadic thing. It was completely and totally planned, carefully coordinated. Then again, things were rarely ever unplanned with Wilson. He had patterns for everything, including the things that made Bela happy. “Well don’t stop thinkin’ about me now.” He cooed, leaning to take him in his mouth before pausing one last time. “Oh- before we get started... would you mind leaning over and getting the lube and the condoms out of the drawer? Just ‘cause you’re closer...”
