AU week - telling the tale.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin takes Athelstan's hand and leads him through a door and then another, and up a narrow flight of stairs that seem to be hidden in the walls. To another door that looks like it should be locked but isn't. (Or isn't locked anymore.)

The journey leads them into the roof and a flatish section of tiles where they can sit and look out over the lake, protected from the breeze.

"Come, sit with me." Sin strolls across the tiles, sure as a mountain goat till he finds a good spot to sit with their backs against a chimney.

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[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan puts his free arm around him, steadying and holding him.

With the occupied hand, he thrusts his fingers upwards again.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin moans and turns to kiss him roughly. "Yes, oh sweet Athelstan. That feels so good!"

[athelstanthescribe]

He makes no complaint at the roughness, indeed tries to match it to an extent.

"Where from here?" he murmurs.

[thewidewideworld]

"Fuck me? Please?" Sin sobs between kisses. "If...if you want to?"

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan looks into his eyes, kissing him more softly, and nods once - because already, he'd do anything Sin asked.

"What do we need to do first?"

[thewidewideworld]

Sin hesitates, fighting to think. "There's... there's condoms in the top drawer." Because it's the Bar. "I...I can put it on you."

[athelstanthescribe]

"Yes", he agrees. "Best to do that."

He's clean, of course, but Sin will know himself whether there's a need for it.

[thewidewideworld]

It's a good precaution either way. He rips the packet open with his teeth and moves to roll it onto Athelstan but hesitates. "Are you sure you're ready for this? Please don't let me push you."

[athelstanthescribe]

He's not at all sure, but he does want to find out.

"Put it on", he says softly. "We can take it slowly from there."

[thewidewideworld]

Sin does so with a quick and practised stroke before kissing Athelstan slowly. "My beautiful Athelstan."

[athelstanthescribe]

"Sinric", he says in answer, and his voice is as soft and warm as his hands on Sin's skin. "Let's lie down again."

[thewidewideworld]

Sin moves to the bed, pulling Athelstan into his arms and kissing him slowly and deeply. His hard-on has wilted but it doesn't bother him in the slightest.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan was expecting that, from what Sin's said before, and he fully intends to bring it back.

He wraps his arms closely around Sin, pushing the towel away to be able to see and touch him as they kiss.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin luxuriates in the touch, stroking and petting Athelstan back. He nuzzles Athelstan's neck, stroking his thighs slowly.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan is building himself up to meet Sin's need - his body is already very much willing and ready, so it's just a matter of confidence.

He shifts closer, their bodies meeting full length.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin is pliant and ready in Athelstan's arms. He wraps his legs around Athelstan's hips, keening for more.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan kisses him, his hands greedily wandering, and presses further between Sin's legs.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin moans and spreads his legs, letting Athelstan have free range of his body. "Please? Oh Athelstan, please?"

[athelstanthescribe]

"Do you need - preparation?" he asks, his hands finding that place again. "Or can I just - ?"

[thewidewideworld]

Sin shakes his head. "You... you've done enough. I'm ready for you. Please, Athelstan? I need you."

[athelstanthescribe]

He nods, leans in for another steadying kiss, and uses his hands to guide himself inside.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin tries not to push back too hard or too fast, panting roughly. "Beautiful Athelstan. Oh yes!" He moans and hides his face in Athelstan's neck.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan tips it back up, gently, to kiss him. "I want to see your face. So I know this is good."

[thewidewideworld]

"It is." Sin moans, moving slowly to take Athelstan deeper. "It's so good." His eyes are hazy with passion as he returns the kisses.

[athelstanthescribe]

For all he hasn't done this before, going purely on instinct seems to be working well enough.

"Help me make it as good as it could be."