A medical emergency

[fadingworld]

A deep navy cloak hides his features and the more ornate tunic the courtesan usually wears to greet his clients. Mal hunches his shoulders and slides through the crowds hoping to avoid notice. He keeps his head down until he reaches the home of the doctor and wraps smartly on the door. "Open up," he calls in a voice that expects to be listened to.

How much time did he have? He could not have a client bleeding out. Not this one. Not one who had come to him for help, to be treated privately.

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[mandragoraspiritus]

When Mal thrusts his hips up Regis simply opens his mouth to let him slide in. His fingers tighten encouragingly around Mal's, helping them stay connected. He looks up then as he slowly starts taking Mal in deeper into his mouth. HE has sharp teeth he needs to be mindful of but it isn't an issue. They are a part of him and he knows well what to do to keep them away from sensitive flesh.

[fadingworld]

Mal slows his breathing, this may not last long, he certainly does not feel in control of his reactions, to slow them up or adapt them. He's simply reacting to the pleasure.

His eyes fall shut as Regis takes him deeper, revelling in the new sensations. It definitely helps that his hands are anchored, for reassurance and to help him from reaching out to do something to return some of this feeling of pleasure.

The nosies start soft, but they are naturally getting louder as Mal doesn't try to hold back.

[mandragoraspiritus]

Regis moves slowly but he does go deep. He has an advantage in doing this, in that he doesn't need to breathe, nor does he need to be concerned about gagging. With each slow bob of his head he takes Mal in deeper until he has the other man's cock right to his throat, his nose pressed against his belly.

He's still holding Mal's hands.

[fadingworld]

Little noises having been coming from Mal, they aren't uniform or catered to what he thinks his partner might like. Heart beating wildly he looks down at the picture Regis makes.

Is that what he looks like when he does it? No wonder people had gone wild with lust. Regis' looks incredible and in a slightly choked voice Mal manages to tell him so.

[mandragoraspiritus]

Regis can't exactly smile up at Mal in this moment but there's a twinkle in his eyes and a crinkling of the wrinkles around them suggesting that smile. He does look like he's very much enjoying himself.

He slowly pulls back, his tongue rubbing against the underside of Mal's cock until just the very tip still rests between his lips. Then with a happy hum he lets Mal slide right back in again, right down his throat, only to do it all over again.

[fadingworld]

Mal's back arches off the bed in pleasure. This cannot last much longer and he tries to warn Regis with a breathless word and apology. He won't be able to hold back and he really doesn't want to.

[mandragoraspiritus]

Regis doesn't want Mal to hold back either, and he tells him so with the delighted sound he makes in the back of his throat as he swallows Mal down yet again, his hands squeezing Mal's to tell him he's with him in this.

[fadingworld]

It's never been this intense before. Mal comes hard, giving himself over completely to the orgasm, shaking nearly the whole way from head to toe with the intensity of it.

[mandragoraspiritus]

Regis swallows it all down, keeping Mal in deep so not a drop is spilled. Then he gently eases back and moves up to gather Mal into his arm, holding him close and stroking his hair and back, murmuring gently to him. "Beautiful, Beautiful."

[fadingworld]

Mal can't speak, he cannot put it into words as he nuzzles his thanks at the side of Regis' neck. Fingers rest on Regis' chest, gentle stroking, till he can find his voice.

"I....that was...."

[mandragoraspiritus]

"Good?" Regis suggests, gladness in his voice. Pride, too, of having been able to please his lover. He knows that there is much left for Mal to experience for the first time and he will be glad to be there with him for it.

[fadingworld]

"That...that does not do it justice," Mal murmurs. He looks up, his cheeks still flushed and his eyes bright. "Now I understand why it was one of the first things I was taught to do. It feels incredible."

[mandragoraspiritus]

"Mmmh, it rather does," Regis agrees in a purring tone of voice. He looks pleased.

"So, am I assuming correctly that you will let me do it again?" He flashes a fond grin. "For I assure you, I very much enjoy doing so."

[fadingworld]

Mal's cheeks flush. "I would not mind one bit," he agrees. "Nor fail to want to do it to you again. The look in your eyes was very rewarding."

[mandragoraspiritus]

There's a quiet, warm chuckle from the vampire. "How do you feel about the prospect of other things now, that we might do?" It's a gentle inquiry, for the sake of communication rather than to lead to something. They are both relaxed now, open. Talking about it might work well.

[fadingworld]

"It doesn't bother me," Mal says, propping himself up a little so that he can see Regis' face. "I do not know how I feel until something starts to happen." He is an expert at switching off.

"But, if it feels anything like that..."

[mandragoraspiritus]

If it feels anything like that... Regis can't help but to smile.

"Mal, we are only getting started. We are still getting to know each other. The more familiar we become, the more at ease with each other we become, the better it will be." They have started not without complications, but still with a great deal fo promise, Regis feels.

[fadingworld]

Mal reaches up to press a soft kiss to Regis' lips. It is strange to feel like he still has a lot to learn!

"How could it not get better and better with you as partner," he murmurs. "You are incredible.

[mandragoraspiritus]

It is a lot to learn but for different reasons. Now it isn't about the mechanics of sex, about techniques or erogenous zones, about genitals or what can go where. Now it is about emotion, of allowing ones own pleasure, of actually wanting, for both yourself and your partner. An that makes all the difference in the world.

"Ah, well I do like to think that the centuries have taught me a thing or two," he says, more likely than not too humbly. But this does not strike him as the time to brag. "But truly, Mal, I like to please as much as I like to be pleased. I know that isn't always the case with some people, but it is with me."

[fadingworld]

"I do not think that will be the case with me," Mal is able to say with complete honesty. "It does not feel like me."

[mandragoraspiritus]

"You think you will always prefer to give?" It would make some sense, with how Mal has been raised and trained. But still... "Give it time, Mal. You may end up surprising yourself. Still, at the end of the day what matters is that you yourself is content."

[fadingworld]

Mal shakes his head. " I know," he says quietly. Early tests and zero inclination, or excitement even now to be any other way.

"It doesn't not bother me, it never has. I have always found my own enjoyment in giving."

[mandragoraspiritus]

"Then that is good." There was still enjoyment, after all. As long as it didn't start to feel like a requirement for Mal, then it was all good.

[fadingworld]

Mal only hopes this will not become a point of contention in their relationship as it grows. "If it does bother you, please do let me know."

[mandragoraspiritus]

Might it turn out that they are not compatible? Perhaps. They won't know until they have tried, and in trying they will need to be open about their own needs.

"I do not wish to only receive," Regis says truthfully. "I wish to be an active participant in the intimacy between us. But I do hope and think that we will find enough common ground that will work for us."