- Without taking his eyes from the others, he began pulling down the orange and maroon trousers with one hand and rubbing at the wet spot on the pants with his index finger on the other. Eventually his trousers were around his legs and Logre inched a bit closer, putting both his hands on the mans inner thighs and brushing his thumbs against him while still holding his gaze.

* With a low, shivering moan, Logre closed his eyes, slowly and only a little pressing his hips against the others touch. A smile crept over his lips and he opened his eyes again, searching the others gaze once more.

- Again he shifted toward him and leaned in close, kissing his cheek then dragging his lips to his ear and smirking to himself. "You want me, don't you?" His voice low and seductive and breath hot against his ear, he smiled even wider.

* "More then anything", he breathed before he could stop himself, nudging his head against the others and bringing up a hand the stroke other his other self's neck tenderly.

- A chill of anticipation went up Logres spine, he took away one of his hands and began to undo the buttons of his shirt, he was still wearing much too much clothes. He nudged back at the other and took in a shaky breath, it was getting difficult to suppress a groan from how unbearably tight his own trousers were.

* Not hesitating, Logre reached out and carefully helped the other with his clothes, his hands shaking impatiently.

- The other pulling at his clothes now too only served to make him more anxious and make him breath heavier. He decided to tilt his head and kiss at his neck to take his mind off the anticipation while he took his arms from the sleeves of his jacket and let it drop wherever it may while they worked on removing his pants.

* He blinked, and gulped. "Worried?", he whispered, voice as quiet and calming as he could manage in this state. He moved his hand over the others arm reassuringly, petting the back of his head with the other.

- "Only if we get caught." He mumbled back between sloppy kisses on the others neck. Though what were the chances of anyone finding them here, as far as they knew, there were only three other groups of people around and this was a secret passage in the middle of a huge maze.

* Logre laughed and moved his head to kiss the other on the cheek before letting himself sink back onto the floor, hissing briefly as the cold stone touched his bare back. "Very well then. Show me if you know some tricks I don't."

- Really, the bizarness of everything stopped meaning anything by then. The fact that he was literally about to fuck himself seemed perfectly fine as he settled between the others legs. He began slowly stroking the other while leaning over to kiss him again, his other hand trailing from his chest to his side to around his back where he groped at the other.

* For a moment, Logre hoped it didn't again come across as too hungry as he kissed back, hands wrapping over the others neck, pulling him closer. He moaned, gently rocking his hips against the touch, trying to shift his position to press his hips properly off the ground. That achieved he titled his head, trying to kiss along the others jawline.

- He slid his hand back up until his fingertips touched his other selfs jaw, when they broke their kiss again he pushed them past his lips and pressed them against his tongue. While he did that he also started to move his hips opposite the other and began stroking both of them against each other.

* Logre moaned longingly and started sucking on the digits in his mouth eagerly, having pretty much an idea of why they were there. His fingers scratched over the others neck, hard enough to leave vivid red lines, and Logre was certain that sooner or later he'd come to the point where he'd draw blood.

- Tilting his had back a bit, he groaned at the feelings of having his neck clawed at and his fingers sucked on. He let it continue until either he felt they were soaked enough in the others saliva or his double was content and had had his fill of lapping at them. In the mean time, he tried his best to hold both of them in one hand, he wasn't used to doing this with someone who was just as thick as he was and he couldn't wrap his hand around them quite as well.

* Finally Logre drew his head back, coughing briefly, looking as if he was suppressing a hiccup (which he was, curse them), before looking up at the other, nodding pleadingly. It was clear from his face that his head was swimming. His heart was pounding in his chest, his frame shivering in anticipation. "Do it." he whispered.

- Logre leaned back and stopped stroking them, taking one of the others legs in hand to spread them apart further. He watched the others face, his own face, as he slowly pushed one of his fingers into the slightly trembling man and gently bent it inside him, licking his lips again as he did so.

* Logre let out an undignified squeak at the others actions, blushing seemingly instantly at embarrassment. He grinned apologizingly and drew in a deep breath, only to let it out again in a soft moan as he got more accompanied to the movement. He then started biting his lip, trying to lock gaze with the other again.

- He smiled at the noise the other made, still staring toward him as he waited to begin moving his finger until he seemed comfortable enough. Logre gave his leg a gentle reassuring squeeze before he started to slowly push his finger in and out of him, watching his face for his reaction.

* There might have been words on Logre's lips, but they were all drowned out by a hearty moan. He shivered for a moment, before pushing his hips towards the other, trying to breath steadily. Had it really been this long already or was it just how weird the whole situation was, that made him feel like this?

- The others moaning made his smile widen even further, and the way he eagerly moved his hips made him think it would be alright if he continued on and he pushed in a second finger. The tight heat around his fingers made his cock twitch in anticipation but he tried to stay calm long enough to make this last.

* Another moan, more of a grunt, really, rolled from Logre's throat and he bucked his hips, arching his back slightly. "You're a tease." he managed to hiss, but with a grin.

- "I could do worse." Logre told him, his voice still low. And he did just that, stretching his fingers wider and caressing his thumb over the area between his thighs. He smirked and held back a chuckle as he watched the others face.

* Logre gasped harshly, his toes curling for a moment, frame twitching. When he found his senses again, he grinned up at his other self: "Then why don't you?"

- He looked at the other mischievously and leaned down, holding his gaze. While continuing to stretch his fingers inside him, he lowered his head and brushed his lips on the tip of the others length then pressing his tongue flatly against the underside. With a quick flick of tongue he pulled away and sat back up, swallowing the taste in his mouth away so he wouldn't be tempted to lose himself in it.

* The response was a rather strained wince, and Logre couldn't help but glare for a moment. "'tis torture, y'know." he groaned, half ashamed at how sensitive he was at the moment, half not knowing at all what he was saying through the clouds his head was metaphorically resting in.

- "You were the one who asked for it." Logre saw how very out of it he seemed to be and used that as a opportunity to add yet another finger into him. He twisted and bent his fingers in an attempt to bring him back to his senses, it would be terribly disappointing for the both of them if he passed out now.

* Logre howled and flailed his hands at the other, before pressing them over his own mouth, muffling a hearty moan. His heart was pounding again, sweat standing on his forehead. "If..." he mumbled past his hands "If you continue like that... I'll..." The rest of that statement was a string of incoherent profanities and moans.

- "I suppose that's enough then." He withdrew his fingers from the other and saw him visibly relax. If he kept being that loud theyd surely be found by someone within minutes, though Logre was a bit tempted to see how loud he could really make him scream.

* "You're a tease", Logre repeated, relaxing a little, letting one of his hands now rest on his stomach, just over the scar, the other risen to caress his other self's cheek. He smiled and shuffled his position a little, getting more comfortable. "Well then." he smiled encouragingly, closing his eyes.

- Logre brought himself even closer, putting a hand over the one on his face and holding the other mans hip with the other. He couldn't look away from his face when pressed in slowly, letting out a shaky breath when their hips finally met.

* Logre reaction wasn't by far as smooth. He let out a choking gasp and bucked his hips again for a moment, his frame twitching again. he swallowed, and clasped his legs behind the others back, holding him close. He opened his mouth to maybe say something, but all he managed was a lusting groan.

- He gasped at how tight he was around him, especially after his legs wrapped around his back and held them tighter together. This felt much better than he could have anticipated, and hoped his other self was enjoying it just as much. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, grinding their hips together momentarily before they began.

* Logre made a satisfied moan and leaned back, relaxing, eyes closed, a smile on his lips. His expression quickly change to something far more lusting with every thrust, lips parted, little moans and gasps and oohs and aahhs sneaking past them in rhythm. His legs were still clasps firmly, his hips rocking against the other, when his hands reached for whatever part of his other self he could reach and caress in this position

- He pushed deep each time he thrust and closed his eyes, beginning to quietly groan and breath heavily and soon he leaned forward and pressed his lips to the others jaw and neck before nipping at the skin. Logre ran his hand down his doubles arm until he reached his hand and took ahold of it tightly. Everything just kept feeling better and better and he wanted to make sure they were both getting the most out of this.

* His free hand finding his way back onto the others neck, Logre curled his fingers into the short hair, pulling his other self back up into a sloppy, groaning kiss. He grunted at a particular hard thrust, and smiled, giving the others hand a reassuring squeeze. The only bit that bothered him was that he was straining himself to hold out as long as possible, feeling if he'd give in to his body's screams for release now and there he might ruin things.

- Logre kissed him back and rested his forehead against the others, staring into his eyes with lust. He could feel the heat bringing him closer each time he thrust into it with their hard rhythm and he begged his body not to let it end.

* Logre cried out at another particular hard thrust, his heels digging into the others back probably pretty painfully. His fingers did the same to the others neck, scratching down his back, now probably drawing blood in their way. Logre's mouth hung open, his breath quick and ragged, his expression on the line between pain and sheer ecstasy.

- The other pulling him close with his legs made him push in even harder, he groaned loudly as his back was scratched. He wondered how much longer they would last like this, both trying so hard to keep going, he felt like something in him might break if he kept holding back. Logre squeezed his hand tight and managed to gasp out, "Sh-should i... Ins-side..?"

* The only response was a hearty nod, as Logre, right now, was not capable of clear words anymore. He managed something that might have been 'please' but might as well have been another hissing gasps.

- Logre grabbed the others waist and pulled his hips up against his own and then buried his face against the others shoulder to muffle his cries, gasping for air through his nose. He'd finally released himself and his body trembled as he did.

* Taking this half as cue, half giving completely in to his body's screams, Logre finally allowed himself to come, too. He arched his back against the other, mouth open in a silent cry and his entire body stiffening for a moment, fingers and heels dug into the other's back. The moment of sheer bliss passed, and he slumped down with a happy, but exhausted sigh.