Sleepy Seme
Sleepy Seme
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Sleepy
Edgeworth
By now it was nothing out of
the ordinary. These days his lover spent
as many nights here as he did his own apartment, if not more.
stirring the small hairs on the back of his neck.
that particular night, but in the chill February morning the extra warmth of
another body was not unwelcome.
A quick glance at the clock
showed it was nearing
have to wonder for too long what it was that had caused him to become conscious,
as a shift of Phoenix's body proved explanation enough: whether it had been
some dream, or simply Phoenix's close proximity, a warm pulse of arousal was
stirring in his groin.
Edgeworth
seemed so utterly foolish that two men who already practiced a very healthy
sexual relationship should be awakened from deep slumber by more of the
same. They both had court the next
morning, and surely it wasn't worth waking
control. But then, he couldn't simply go
back to sleep as he was now, either.
He could slip off to the
bathroom. Edgeworth
glared determinedly at the far door, and carefully pulled himself across the
mattress. But as soon as he shifted
around Edgeworth's waist to keep him still.
already stiff erection.
Sometimes Edgeworth
wondered, irrationally, if the two of them were working together against him.
There was an alternative.
fairly certain that he could relieve his tension with a minimum of disturbance,
even with
how well rooted
by a sudden distaste. It was just
so…impersonal. Especially so when he
knew
Another
deep sigh.
wouldn't allow him to simply shake
of murmurs. If perhaps
was receptive….
shoulder, and for a moment the prosecutor's heart beat a little faster,
thinking that it had been an easy plan after all.
frustration. It was embarrassing enough
feeling this needy, let alone having to express it openly.
But Edgeworth
wouldn't give up. Deciding to risk
stronger measures he arched his back and pressed against
relief,
attorney leaned more heavily into him, and even uttered a tiny groan against
It was working.
his accomplishment--exciting Phoenix had never been a terribly difficult task--
on the bed to generate a little friction between them.
that he could…manipulate his partner in such a way.
the back of his neck he took it a step further, nudging Phoenix's hand down his
body toward the lip of his pajama bottoms.
As he had hoped,
When Edgeworth stopped guiding him the
calloused hand continued on regardless, slipping instinctually beneath his
waistband. Edgeworth
sighed openly in relief as warm fingers began to fondle him, even if they were
a bit clumsy in the attempt. Though it
took some shifting and a little twisting he craned his neck enough to kiss
A sharp intake of breath and
a slight squeeze indicated
transition out of whatever dream he'd been having.
see him well in the darkened room, but he did catch a glance of two sleepy blue
eyes.
continued its slow movements. Whatever
conclusions he came to as to how the situation had come about didn't
matter. He closed his eyes again and
pressed a wet kiss to side of Edgeworth's throat.
Edgeworth
was so thankful that
should be responding. He kept mostly
still, just enjoying
neck.
the nearly-black room being their quickening breath and a faint rustling of
fabric, it was…almost too erotic.
him. His teeth gave a little clink as he
tried to bite his partner's ear and missed--perhaps not quite as awake as
His hand, however, did not falter, and the tension each long stroke
passed through Edgeworth's veins was beginning to
deepen his breath with lust.
Without a word
without a reply
between lying on his side and stomach, Edgeworth
curled one knee up to brace against the mattress, along with one hand.
in before, but
awkwardness. Firm fingers curled against
his waist as
Edgeworth
through his teeth anyway. He forgot his
discomfort as soon as
expectantly that he adjusted very quickly, clouding out all sensations outside
of pleasure. It was a slower pace than
usual. He could imagine
each slow thrust in their unfamiliar arrangement.
A shift of bodies gave slight
alteration to the angle of their hips, and when
it was nothing short of perfect. The
prosecutor gasped sharply as white hot excitement shook his already unsteady
limbs. His shoulders hunched and joints
stiffened, fighting to stay locked in the same position.
almost a growl when
With a strained murmur of his own he repeated the movement with greater
force, and when he was validated by another throaty exclamation his pace
increased as well.
There was desperation in
their love-making. They were so
precariously balanced, so intent on that perfect angle, that at any moment both
might give out and lose the feeling forever.
in exertion. His hot breath panted
against the back of Edgeworth's neck as he fought to
maintain their quickening rhythm--he must have realized how uncommonly fevered
his partner had become. Drawn as taut as
he was Edgeworth could only hold himself unbearably
still, trusting Phoenix to ruin him with every blissful, rocking motion of his
hips.
He was unimaginably grateful
that his lips couldn’t form words, because he was fairly certain that for the
first time in his life, he might have begged.
Edgeworth
climax. He shoved his face into his
pillow as he shuddered for what felt like full minutes, until every last ounce
of strength and composure was lost to him.
Long after he was spent--after
with echoes of pleasure that wiped his mind clear of coherency.
At long last his senses
returned to their proper function. With
a quiet sigh Edgeworth sat up on his hip and
stretched his cramped and aching limbs.
It took him a moment to locate
affection Edgeworth twisted and leaned over him,
pressing a heavy kiss to
parted lips.
didn't care. He pressed their mouths
fitfully together until his breath ran out, and then kissed him again.
back, and stared down at his lover with a thoughtful frown.
Edgeworth
broke the thick silence with speech.
"You're already asleep again, aren't you?"
Edgeworth
legs beneath him, but they carried him to the bathroom well enough.