"That's what I said, after we've slept," Elijah continued with a yawn as he reached around Asher to pick up the gun again and settled with his eyes closed and mouth lined against Asher's forehead. "After we've slept, you'll tell me..."
The end was open on purpose. Asher would notice it, Elijah was certain. They were both incredibly headstrong and unlikely to give in, but it was what made it exhilarating, Elijah realised in that drugged out state that he was in, more honest with himself than he usually was. He didn't need to constantly walk on eggshells around Asher.
"I'm not everybody," he continued and cracked one eye open to stare at the door. "Tell me who I am shooting if they come through that door?" he asked softly.
The suits were absolutely going to wrinkle. No care at all for expensive things, this one. Asher huffed, closing his eyes and curling up against Elijah's side, kicking off his shoes at the very least. He'd shed the rest of his clothing throughout the night.
"Christ child Elijah, you're rather obsessed with shooting people, you know? No one, damn it," Asher muttered, squirming around again onto his back so he could undo his belt. Never mind, the pants would be too uncomfortable to sleep in, they had to come off now. "... Unless there's a weaselly looking white guy that comes in. Then shoot him. I imagine he'll be a redhead now."
Elijah lays still like a corpse for a moment, his eyes closed and breathing slow, as if he's already asleep.
But then he groans after Asher has been wiggling around enough, his eyes flying open and in a burst of energy he surges up and undresses. Suit jacket goes to the back of a chair, his trousers folded over it and shirt soon after. Once he's down to his underwear, he returns to the bed and helps Asher take off his shirt, gentle while he shifts the fabric off of his bruised skin.
Then he pulls the covers aside and slides under the blanket, holding it up for Asher to crawl in after him.
"Come on," he says simply, nothing more. The gun is still tucked nice and neat to his side, easy to reach if someone actually does get in.
Asher strips down to his underwear as well, quick to crawl into bed next to Elijah, relieved the other man is fine with sharing. He'd complain about the gun there, but to be honest it's a little sexy.
Too bad Elijah is FBI. God damn he'd make a brilliant soldier of fortune.
Asher's asleep almost as soon as his head hits the pillow, cuddled up against Elijah. No one breaks in during the night - even the staff makes a point of keeping quiet outside the room, Asher having set up the 'do not disturb' sign outside of it. He does wake up around sunrise though, having left the east facing windows open so the room gets a magnificent amount of sunlight first thing in the morning.
He'd meant to close those, but Elijah was something of a distraction. He still cuddles closer and sighs, hiding his face against Elijah's shoulder and muttering "Five more minutes..."
Elijah finally finds some peaceful sleep and his mind is resting as well. He doesn't move. The room is as quiet as a grave while they gain some much needed sleep.
When Asher stirs, though, Elijah's eyes crack open and for a moment he just assesses the situation, still as a stone and reminding himself of everything that's happened. Then he relaxes and gathers Asher close with one strong arm around him.
He doesn't say anything, but smooths his palm down along Asher's back and down to the rise of his ass, shamelessly sliding under his underwear to curl quite familiarly around one smooth cheek.
Asher wasnt certain how he was expected to get anything done with Elijah cupping his ass like that. Asher's back arched gently under the gentle slide of Elijah's palm, ending with his butt pushed up against it. His cock stirred a bit past the normal amount of morning arousal he had anyway, shifting against Elijah's thigh.
Well, he had always said Elijah needed a vacation. Vacation meant staying in bed late and fucking first thing in the morning, right?
"You going to keep your hand on that gun while you work the other one?" Asher asked. Sarcastic as he was, he didn't particularly mind that image.
"Do you have something against it?" Elijah asked as he squeezed that ass that was nice and snug against his palm, pulling Asher's cheeks apart just because he could.
He was pretty sure both of their mouths would taste like death but he still sought Asher's lips with his own, blindly with his eyes closed just dragging his mouth across the man's stubble until he found something softer in there and latched on it.
It was a lazy kiss, half of the time nothing but breathing against Asher's lips, occasionally moving a little to draw that bottom lip between his own and sucking on it.
Morning breath kisses had no right to be so sexy, but with Elijah molesting his ass Asher wasnt certain there was another option. He continued to rock against Elijah's thigh, cock lazily waking up under the stimulation.
"Fuck," Ash said finally, sitting up a bit so he could reach over to the bedside table. "There's gotta be... bingo!"
Returning to Elijah's side, Asher now had a single use packet of lube and a condom. Sure the hotel was classy, but Asher h AXA d needs and requests.
Elijah cracked open one eye when Asher moved around to find what they needed. He gave a soft snort when the lube and condom were presented. "You hang onto that," he murmured as he stole the package of lube from Asher and left him with the condom.
Then he took a hold of Asher's thigh and pulled him on top of himself as he rolled onto his back, both of his hands were soon on Asher's ass and spreading him open while he pulled Asher firmly against himself, both of their full cocks neatly trapped in between them. The packet of lube was trapped somewhere under the elastic band of Asher's underwear.
"First you need to get all this fabric out of the way, though," Elijah said with a lazy grin.
Asher's thighs easily spread for Elijah, his breath quickening as Elijah played with his ass, spreading his cheeks open with no fuss.
"I have to? You're getting a little lazy, aren't you?" Asher teased, though he slid his fingers under the waistband of Elijah's underwear. He had to ease off Elijah a bit to get his cock free, and that took far longer and with more squirming than strictly necessary.
"I'm busy," Elijah responded without a single moment of hesitation as he let his fingers travel down to the crack of Asher's ass, rub gently against his hole. His underwear were still there, just clinging to Elijah's hands as he on about his business.
"Sometimes you have to put in the effort to get what you want, Ash," he said teasingly, and did absolutely nothing to help him with those endeavours.
Asher moved the condom to hold onto the edge of the package between his teeth so he could use both hands to shimmy the underwear further down Elijah's thighs. Halfway to his knees would have to do. He found he really enjoyed what Elijah's hands were doing - just manhandling Asher's ass like he owned it. The muscles of his hole twitched at the contact of Elijah's fingers, giving away how excited the contact made Asher in spite of how blase he was attempting to be.
"I drag you halfway across the globe on a glorious illegal vacation and I'm the one who needs to put in effort? I've done nothing but work lately. I deserve to be pampered."
As haughty as that reply was, now that Elijah's underwear was down he worked on getting his own off. Frustratingly that did involve sitting up a bit more again, at least so he could get them off one leg. That was all that was really needed to get the access he wanted.
Off one leg was just enough. Elijah watched him work but didn't bother helping or pausing his own hands on their exploration of Asher's ass. He rubbed and rubbed until Asher was relaxing under his touch, then he pushed past the resistance with just one fingertip, no lube or any other lubricants involved. He would get there soon enough.
"But I didn't agree to this holiday at all. Perhaps this is a punishment for being insolent," he suggested with a small snort and leaned up just for that purpose to bite Asher's neck, sharp and stinging.
Between them there was now two full cocks sitting side by side on Elijah's abs. He circled one arm around Asher's hips and pulled him down while rocking up to build a bit of friction between their bodies.
It was shameless teasing was what it was, the way Eli played with his hole just enough to make Asher needy for more.
The bite on his neck got a gasp, the condom dropping from his mouth to fall on Eli's abs against their cocks, his own surging with want. He WAS insolent - a brat at best. It was a charm point, he thought.
He would have that 'love bite' visibly on his neck for a while. It would certainly sell the 'bodyguard and lover' story for Elijah.
"I-ah - did my part," Asher insisted, arms going around Elijah's shoulders, spine curving as he thrust his cock against Elijah's, against Elijah's abs. "Your turn."
"You were very good, indeed," Elijah murmured beside Asher's ear as he tore open the packet of lube and squeezed half of it directly onto Asher's crack. "I would say there's a good boy if I didn't think you were going to twist that into something awful."
But hadn't he said it anyway?
He put the lube on the bed for a moment, to wait there for when he would need it again before one of his hands returned to the mess between Asher's ass cheeks, sliding through it before he slipped one finger inside him without much of a warning. It wouldn't remain just one finger for long but soon there was two, stretching him patiently with slow plunging thrusts while Elijah reached up to cup the back of Asher's neck with his free hand and pulled him down into a breathless kiss.
Asher wasnt certain how he was supposed to stop himself at saying something terrible when Elijah just set himself up like that. The expectation was positively unfair. Asher practically glowed at the attention, rocking back against Elijah's strong fingers, opening his mouth to the kiss and coaxing Elijah's tongue against his own.
"You don't think I want to be a good boy for daddy?" Asher asked, not even trying to suppress the smilethat came with that.
Elijah rolled his eyes at the joke that he hoped dearly was a joke and not some kind of awful come-on. The mere idea of being anyone's "daddy" while fucking them was just disturbing.
"I'm definitely not your daddy," he said as he reached up with his free hand and grabbed a handful of Asher's hair in his fist, pulling his head back. "But don't think I won't spank you if you end up too insolent."
Asher briefly let out a crowing laugh - no, he wasn't particularly into 'daddy' talk in the bedroom but it was one of many kinks that he had no problems with playing out for the sake of his partner. Not that he ever thought Elijah was into it.
Though, he didn't instantly shove Asher off of him and off the bed, that was more than he really thought he'd get.
The laugh turned into a sudden moan as Elijah yanked his head back by his hair, and he bucked his hips against Elijah to rub their cocks together again as Eli held his head back. "Mmmm, promise?"
Elijah quirked his brows at the eagerness of Asher's tone of voice when he applied a bit of a rougher touch. He looked at Asher's face curiously, studying him for a moment in perfect stillness. Something settled in his eyes finally and he pulled Asher down to his chest, slowly but surely, never releasing the tension he held on his hair. He slid his arm around Asher and held him tight against his own chest as he pulled out his fingers from the man's ass.
There was no warning for the sharp slap that followed, the sound of it cracking in the quiet of the hotel room.
"You have been quite a naughty thing, haven't you?" he asked as he rubbed his hand over the red mark that was starting to form already on Asher's ass.
The sudden embrace had Asher wondering if he had maybe pushed too far - maybe Elijah was going to give him some impassioned speech about how he deserved to be treated well or something else that looked too much into liking a bit of corporal punishment now and again.
He cried out in pain and surprise at the sudden slap, and fuck everything he was fairly certain his cock was leaking at this point, hole twitching and ready to be filled by whatever Elijah wanted to put in him next.
"Y-yesss," Ash hissed, rocking back against the hand that soothed the stinging flesh. "So terribly naughty. And I'm not about to stop, either."
"Of course you're not," Elijah practically purred somewhere beside Asher's ear. Something inside him was humming at Asher's reaction to being slapped. Something that was quite satisfied that he could use force if he wanted.
"Lift your ass for me," he said steadily and loosened his grip a little on Asher's middle, waiting for him to comply before he slipped his free hand between them to retrieve the fallen condom.
He rested back against the mattress while he tore the packet open with his teeth and then reached down to roll the rubber on himself single handedly. The lube he emptied on Asher's crack and then reached down to slide his own cock right in there to spread it evenly on himself as well.
"Go on," he urged gently while he pressed his fingers to his own length, his cock neat and thick against Asher's hole. He wouldn't need to do more than rock back and Elijah would make sure that would slip right in.
Ash just watched Eli work, mouth dry, hunger evident on his face. It was so easy in this instant to forget why he was even here, that there was another life to return to. That he couldn't just vanish into the anonymous sea of humanity in another country and make riding Eli's dick in a lavish hotel room part of the daily routine.
Holding his breath, Ash kept his hips rock back again to slide down onto Eli's dick, exhaling when he managed to bottom out. The exhale turned into quite the satisfied groan, Ash's eyes sliding shut for a moment so he could just savor the sensation of being so filled, Eli's strong body under his.
Elijah watched him in return when he started taking him in, every second his gaze growing darker even if he didn't let his pleasure show otherwise. It was exquisite, wasn't it? But he still kept his expression loose and breathing even, meeting Asher's gaze for every inch that they became more intimate with each other.
When Asher's eyes fell close, Elijah found that he didn't quite like that. He could understand the urge perfectly, but it still, he didn't like it.
His hand came down to Asher's ass again, hard and cracking, this time the other side. He held Asher tight against his hips, not allowing him to lift his hips when the jolt came.
"Look at me," Elijah said softly. "I want you to look at me while we're fucking."
Eyes closed as they were, Ash quite literally didn't see the slap coming. He was too wrapped up in the sensation of Eli's dick in him to notice anything else right then.
He didn't even make a sound when the strike came down, just a sharp faint gasp, eyes going suddenly wide and tensing like a vise around Elijah's cock. All of it an utterly raw reaction, no chance or time to fake anything.
"Fuck, Eli-" he'd bitten his tongue and his words were a little slurred from it. "Warn a guy!"
If the way his erection hadn't flagged in the slightest, the complaint was entirely empty.
"Do you really want that?" Elijah asked as he rocked up to fuck that tight hole that was clenched around him in all the right ways. "Then it wouldn't be a surprise."
Asher was mouthy and he could be complaining just for the sake of complaining. But Elijah would warn him if that was something he really wanted.
Elijah pressed his palm to the reddening flesh with soothing gentleness, rubbing up both of his hands along the curve of Asher's spine until he got to his hair and fisted there, tight but not unforgiving. His breathing was a little erratic as he pulled Asher down, their foreheads touching as Elijah thrust up into Asher.
"You didn't seem to not enjoy it," he murmured before he kissed Asher.
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The end was open on purpose. Asher would notice it, Elijah was certain. They were both incredibly headstrong and unlikely to give in, but it was what made it exhilarating, Elijah realised in that drugged out state that he was in, more honest with himself than he usually was. He didn't need to constantly walk on eggshells around Asher.
"I'm not everybody," he continued and cracked one eye open to stare at the door. "Tell me who I am shooting if they come through that door?" he asked softly.
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"Christ child Elijah, you're rather obsessed with shooting people, you know? No one, damn it," Asher muttered, squirming around again onto his back so he could undo his belt. Never mind, the pants would be too uncomfortable to sleep in, they had to come off now. "... Unless there's a weaselly looking white guy that comes in. Then shoot him. I imagine he'll be a redhead now."
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But then he groans after Asher has been wiggling around enough, his eyes flying open and in a burst of energy he surges up and undresses. Suit jacket goes to the back of a chair, his trousers folded over it and shirt soon after. Once he's down to his underwear, he returns to the bed and helps Asher take off his shirt, gentle while he shifts the fabric off of his bruised skin.
Then he pulls the covers aside and slides under the blanket, holding it up for Asher to crawl in after him.
"Come on," he says simply, nothing more. The gun is still tucked nice and neat to his side, easy to reach if someone actually does get in.
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Too bad Elijah is FBI. God damn he'd make a brilliant soldier of fortune.
Asher's asleep almost as soon as his head hits the pillow, cuddled up against Elijah. No one breaks in during the night - even the staff makes a point of keeping quiet outside the room, Asher having set up the 'do not disturb' sign outside of it. He does wake up around sunrise though, having left the east facing windows open so the room gets a magnificent amount of sunlight first thing in the morning.
He'd meant to close those, but Elijah was something of a distraction. He still cuddles closer and sighs, hiding his face against Elijah's shoulder and muttering "Five more minutes..."
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When Asher stirs, though, Elijah's eyes crack open and for a moment he just assesses the situation, still as a stone and reminding himself of everything that's happened. Then he relaxes and gathers Asher close with one strong arm around him.
He doesn't say anything, but smooths his palm down along Asher's back and down to the rise of his ass, shamelessly sliding under his underwear to curl quite familiarly around one smooth cheek.
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Well, he had always said Elijah needed a vacation. Vacation meant staying in bed late and fucking first thing in the morning, right?
"You going to keep your hand on that gun while you work the other one?" Asher asked. Sarcastic as he was, he didn't particularly mind that image.
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He was pretty sure both of their mouths would taste like death but he still sought Asher's lips with his own, blindly with his eyes closed just dragging his mouth across the man's stubble until he found something softer in there and latched on it.
It was a lazy kiss, half of the time nothing but breathing against Asher's lips, occasionally moving a little to draw that bottom lip between his own and sucking on it.
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"Fuck," Ash said finally, sitting up a bit so he could reach over to the bedside table. "There's gotta be... bingo!"
Returning to Elijah's side, Asher now had a single use packet of lube and a condom. Sure the hotel was classy, but Asher h AXA d needs and requests.
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Then he took a hold of Asher's thigh and pulled him on top of himself as he rolled onto his back, both of his hands were soon on Asher's ass and spreading him open while he pulled Asher firmly against himself, both of their full cocks neatly trapped in between them. The packet of lube was trapped somewhere under the elastic band of Asher's underwear.
"First you need to get all this fabric out of the way, though," Elijah said with a lazy grin.
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"I have to? You're getting a little lazy, aren't you?" Asher teased, though he slid his fingers under the waistband of Elijah's underwear. He had to ease off Elijah a bit to get his cock free, and that took far longer and with more squirming than strictly necessary.
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"Sometimes you have to put in the effort to get what you want, Ash," he said teasingly, and did absolutely nothing to help him with those endeavours.
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"I drag you halfway across the globe on a glorious illegal vacation and I'm the one who needs to put in effort? I've done nothing but work lately. I deserve to be pampered."
As haughty as that reply was, now that Elijah's underwear was down he worked on getting his own off. Frustratingly that did involve sitting up a bit more again, at least so he could get them off one leg. That was all that was really needed to get the access he wanted.
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"But I didn't agree to this holiday at all. Perhaps this is a punishment for being insolent," he suggested with a small snort and leaned up just for that purpose to bite Asher's neck, sharp and stinging.
Between them there was now two full cocks sitting side by side on Elijah's abs. He circled one arm around Asher's hips and pulled him down while rocking up to build a bit of friction between their bodies.
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The bite on his neck got a gasp, the condom dropping from his mouth to fall on Eli's abs against their cocks, his own surging with want. He WAS insolent - a brat at best. It was a charm point, he thought.
He would have that 'love bite' visibly on his neck for a while. It would certainly sell the 'bodyguard and lover' story for Elijah.
"I-ah - did my part," Asher insisted, arms going around Elijah's shoulders, spine curving as he thrust his cock against Elijah's, against Elijah's abs. "Your turn."
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But hadn't he said it anyway?
He put the lube on the bed for a moment, to wait there for when he would need it again before one of his hands returned to the mess between Asher's ass cheeks, sliding through it before he slipped one finger inside him without much of a warning. It wouldn't remain just one finger for long but soon there was two, stretching him patiently with slow plunging thrusts while Elijah reached up to cup the back of Asher's neck with his free hand and pulled him down into a breathless kiss.
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"You don't think I want to be a good boy for daddy?" Asher asked, not even trying to suppress the smilethat came with that.
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"I'm definitely not your daddy," he said as he reached up with his free hand and grabbed a handful of Asher's hair in his fist, pulling his head back. "But don't think I won't spank you if you end up too insolent."
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Though, he didn't instantly shove Asher off of him and off the bed, that was more than he really thought he'd get.
The laugh turned into a sudden moan as Elijah yanked his head back by his hair, and he bucked his hips against Elijah to rub their cocks together again as Eli held his head back. "Mmmm, promise?"
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There was no warning for the sharp slap that followed, the sound of it cracking in the quiet of the hotel room.
"You have been quite a naughty thing, haven't you?" he asked as he rubbed his hand over the red mark that was starting to form already on Asher's ass.
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He cried out in pain and surprise at the sudden slap, and fuck everything he was fairly certain his cock was leaking at this point, hole twitching and ready to be filled by whatever Elijah wanted to put in him next.
"Y-yesss," Ash hissed, rocking back against the hand that soothed the stinging flesh. "So terribly naughty. And I'm not about to stop, either."
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"Lift your ass for me," he said steadily and loosened his grip a little on Asher's middle, waiting for him to comply before he slipped his free hand between them to retrieve the fallen condom.
He rested back against the mattress while he tore the packet open with his teeth and then reached down to roll the rubber on himself single handedly. The lube he emptied on Asher's crack and then reached down to slide his own cock right in there to spread it evenly on himself as well.
"Go on," he urged gently while he pressed his fingers to his own length, his cock neat and thick against Asher's hole. He wouldn't need to do more than rock back and Elijah would make sure that would slip right in.
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Holding his breath, Ash kept his hips rock back again to slide down onto Eli's dick, exhaling when he managed to bottom out. The exhale turned into quite the satisfied groan, Ash's eyes sliding shut for a moment so he could just savor the sensation of being so filled, Eli's strong body under his.
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When Asher's eyes fell close, Elijah found that he didn't quite like that. He could understand the urge perfectly, but it still, he didn't like it.
His hand came down to Asher's ass again, hard and cracking, this time the other side. He held Asher tight against his hips, not allowing him to lift his hips when the jolt came.
"Look at me," Elijah said softly. "I want you to look at me while we're fucking."
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He didn't even make a sound when the strike came down, just a sharp faint gasp, eyes going suddenly wide and tensing like a vise around Elijah's cock. All of it an utterly raw reaction, no chance or time to fake anything.
"Fuck, Eli-" he'd bitten his tongue and his words were a little slurred from it. "Warn a guy!"
If the way his erection hadn't flagged in the slightest, the complaint was entirely empty.
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Asher was mouthy and he could be complaining just for the sake of complaining. But Elijah would warn him if that was something he really wanted.
Elijah pressed his palm to the reddening flesh with soothing gentleness, rubbing up both of his hands along the curve of Asher's spine until he got to his hair and fisted there, tight but not unforgiving. His breathing was a little erratic as he pulled Asher down, their foreheads touching as Elijah thrust up into Asher.
"You didn't seem to not enjoy it," he murmured before he kissed Asher.
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