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Sinric's room is the east end of the corridor. Inside it’s frankly ridiculous. Romanesque with vaulted ceilings with edges with frescos of animals, rich tiled floors that are warm underfoot.

The cross shaped layout and columns create discreet niches - one with a large bed; another lined with books and a map of the world as known in his time painted on the wall, a third holding several large couches circling his harpsichord.

The east side opens onto a glassed-in portico with a stunning view of the snow speckled garden.

A door off the bed chamber leads to a more modern but still Romanesque bathroom with a bath easily large enough for three.

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Sinric tilts his hips, making sure Graverobber's thrusts hit him just so. He buries his hand fist in Graverobber's hair, the bite making him gasp with joy as he rides the edges. "Close!"

[quick_clean_pure]

That is certainly encouraging to hear. The word on Sinric's tongue and the pull of his hair seem to invigorate him further, his hips snapping up even faster and harder. He can feel himself getting closer as well, but he tamps it down, resists it, urging himself to keep going and tip Sinric over the edge.

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Sinric shifts his hips so each thrust hits him just so and-

There.

Sinric's eyes turn gold, his head thrown back in a breathless cry of pleasure as his desire overtakes him. His body tightens around Graverobber, holding him close in the moment of crescendo.

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Watching Sinric as he goes over the edge is magnificent. He pulls himself in closer and feels Sinric's body clench around him deliciously, and he takes in the sight of Sinric's orgasm hungrily. It's enough that the pull of Sinric's muscles tip him over in turn, and he comes deep inside Sinric with a delighted groan, shoving himself fully into him.

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Sinric sighs happily and leans in, resting his forehead on Graverobber's shoulder. "Thank you." He whispers into Graverobber's ear, breathless and warm.

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Graverobber grins as he catches his breath, enjoying the touch of Sinric's face and the feel of his breath. He answers the words with a light kiss, the smile still curling his lips. "I should be saying the same," he says with a breathy tone. "You're fantastic."

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Sinric chuckles and shakes his head, nuzzles Graverobber's neck. "I'm just who who I am."

He leans back a little. Just far enough to kiss Graverobber sweetly, internal muscles tightening to teases a last little moment of pleasure out of Graverobber.

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Graverobber returns the kiss, his hands reaching up to palm Sinric's face while he tilts into the contact. It muffles the sharp, greedy sound he makes at the squeeze of Sinric's muscles, the tightening of his body bringing a shock of heat to his oversensitized cock.

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Sinric chuckles. "It's nice to know I can still do that." He squeezes again, slow and deliberate and teasing.

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Graverobber lets out another small noise, grinning at the small surge of heat. "I'm glad you can," he says, and then reaches down to lightly pinch Sinric's ass before adding, "Glad I can bring it out of you, too."

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Sinric gives an undignified squeak at the pinch and gives Graverobber a playful shove. Followed by a lingering kiss.

He gets up slowly, letting Graverobber slip from him as he moves to clean them both up.

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Graverobber laughs at the shove, still grinning even as it melds into a kiss. He lets out a small noise of regret as Sinric gets up, his cock slipping out of the heat of his muscles, though he keeps his hands wrapped around Sinric's waist as he pulls back.

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Sinric chuckles and kisses him again. "Come lay down with me?"

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Graverobber grins and returns the kiss. "Of course," he says, rising to follow him. "Couldn't dream of saying no to that."

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Sinric leads him back to the bed, laying down and welcoming Graverobber into his embrace. He sings softly, a gentle weaving song than brings them both down slowly.

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Graverobber curls up against him loosely, one arm around Sinric's waist and his other hand resting on the back of his head. He listens contentedly to the music, the sound of the gentle melody relaxing and unwinding him in Sinric's arms.

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Sinric sings them both to sleep, content in Graverobber's arms.

{ooc: thank you, that was a lovely thread.}

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(Thanks!! I really enjoyed it :D )