The Hopeless Prince

   "Alright," He chuckles and sits up. He works his hips a moment before he can actually pull away to lay down with Karkat, even if it'snot right away. He is standing and grabbing a towel, handing it to him to clean up a little bit. "Wwe really should start usin' buckets again but I'm to lazy to do it wwhile standin'."

Eridan is more then happy to clutch him close, breath heavy against the other's ear when he bottoms out that final time and starts to fill him. His breath is still heavy when they are settling into the bed and he ends up half laying on Karkat.

Eridan runs a hand through the other's hair and smiles down at him, thumb running over Karkat's cheek softly and even over his lips. He thinks he looks gorgeous like this, red faced and moaning, it's the best sight he has ever seen. And he loves the sight even more when he is completely settled into the other and attempts to over whelm them both with an orgasm.

He chuckles when the other's nook takes two tries before he is able to get the other open enough for all of him. But he doesn't mind, he loves the tight feeling he gets from the other, more so when Karkat actually tightens around him. Eridan can't help but give throaty noises when bottoming out each time.

When he bottoms out and wants to take a moment for the other he doesn't have time before being demanded. "Calm the fuck down, wwe wwill get there!" He snaps softly at the other with a soft sigh. He grabs the other's lips and starts to drag him down. He is forcing the pace to be slow for now, he doesn't want to end of tearing Karkat or something stupid like that.

Eridan snaps away and stands. He is undoing his pants as quickly as his hands will let him, pushing them down his hips and to the floor with his boxers. His bulge is standing at attention and looking eagerly around for the other's nook. So, the sea dweller is more then happy to crawl over him and drag the other;s legs around his waist.