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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[thewidewideworld]

Sin rocks against him, enjoying the easy, deep pace. His cock thickens to almost full as he finds that spot over and over.

He leans in to kiss Athelstan again, whispering his name.

[athelstanthescribe]

It's echoed with his own name, their gaze still locked, and Athelstan presses up against him.

[thewidewideworld]

"Don't hold back, if you don't want to." Sin whispers, taking Athelstan's hands and pressing them to the pillows. "I'm not as fragile as I seem and I can go on like this for hours. If you feel you want more or harder or want to change position, do it. I'm all yours."

[athelstanthescribe]

"Let's try it harder", he murmurs back, and rolls them over carefully.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin spreads himself beneath Athelstan, keeping him inside as they roll. He leans up to kiss Athelstan as he begins to move, letting Athelstan know it's okay. The feeling of his cock trapped between them is wonderfully distracting and he moans softly.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan rubs against him tenderly, and a hand strays down to Sin's cock while it's still hard.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin bucks and cries softly, pressing into the touch. He keeps moving with Athelstan's thrusts, letting his head fall back. "Yes. Sweet Athelstan, please?"

[athelstanthescribe]

He's got more of an idea of how to do this, from watching and feeling it done to him, and his hand is almost confident as he touches and strokes.

His thrusts continue, harder and faster.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin curses himself for now giving more to Athelstan. This is another first for him after all but his thrusts are finding the right place and his touch his so warm and good Sin feels like he might actually cum this time.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan doesn't know that he could be given more, so he's content with things as they are.

He leans down to kiss Sin yet again.

[thewidewideworld]

"Please, Athelstan." Sin pants, kissing him greedily. "I'm close. I'm almost-" he gasps and clenches around Athelstan. "Don't hold back."

[athelstanthescribe]

Given that encouragement, or permission, he stops holding back at all.

His hands and hips both move feverishly against Sin, driving him on.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin lifts his hips to meet Athelstan's just right and every thrust becomes a cry of joy and pleasure.

Caught there in that place between almost and oh yes, Sin clenches, trying to bring Athelstan with him as he goes over the edge.

[athelstanthescribe]

Sin knows exactly what he's doing, how to move and squeeze to bring someone to completion, and it's not long before Athelstan's there, crying out and tensing in the moment.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin groans roughly as he feels himself clench and cum. His small member twitching between them.

He pulls Athelstan gently to him, kissing him softly. "Beautiful Athelstan. Thank you."

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan returns the soft kiss as he comes down from the high and his breathing evens.

"You don't have to..."

[thewidewideworld]

Sin presses a finger to his lips and kisses him again. He snuggles close and hold Athelstan close as they both come down.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan likes being held, and he settles down to just enjoy it.

[thewidewideworld]

Sin sings softly, stroking Athelstan's back. He feels like he should be talking Athelstan through his first time but he cums so rarely and this time was so unexpected, he needs a little time himself.

[athelstanthescribe]

The singing is good enough, as soothing as the touches.

Athelstan shifts in his arms a little, lips finding skin in a wordless thanks of his own.

[thewidewideworld]

After a while, and once they're both feeling steadier, Sin carefully disengages, removing and deposing of the condom. He kisses Athelstan again and slips out of the bed, returning with a warm cloth to clean them both up.

He smiles as he does, sharing warm, familiar kisses.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan returns them, moving to give Sin access to his body with the cloth, and enjoying the feel of it on his skin.

"Thank you."

[thewidewideworld]

Sin kisses the skin he cleans and smiles. "I should be thanking you." He says, his high voice a little rough. "That doesn't happen to me very often." He throws the cloth towards the bathroom and curls up next to Athelstan, pulling the blankets up around them.

[athelstanthescribe]

He pushes himself up a little to look at Sin's face, frowning slightly.

"Well, it should."

[thewidewideworld]

Sin hushes him with a smile and a kiss. "It would be nice if it did but biologically, it just doesn't." He shrugs. "It's the way I am."