A Man for Himself (Norton X Eli) [Identity V] *UNEDITED*

Chapter 31 - Carnal

Norton laid Eli back down on the cloth, their lips locked together, only coming apart for a split second to suck in the much-needed oxygen. Using the kiss as a distraction, the prospector pulled himself out halfway before thrusting back in. The sudden movement earned a yelp from the seer and a pained moan that the prospector willingly swallowed through the kiss.

"Sorry," Norton muttered, kissing the corner of the seer's eyes and tasting the salty tears that leaked from them.

"It's fine. Don't worry," Eli urged with a forced smile.

Norton attempted to pull out again and thrust back in. Eli held onto him tightly, his frantic breaths loud and hot in Norton's ear. The prospector continued to move in that motion until his partner's moans of pain melted into ones of pleasure.

"Norton..." Eli dug his teeth into Norton's shoulder. "Gods...I..." His voice was soft and breathless.

It was a cold night, but between Norton and Eli, the air was hot and thick with musk and pheromones. The cacophony of rhythmic pants and huffs, heartbeats, skins slapping against each other and breathless moans created a melody that blended in well with the atmosphere. And then, there was Eli's voice.

Eli's voice was like music to Norton's ears, a siren's call that constantly aroused him.

The prospector picked up his pace, his hips rolling forward fluidly to meet the seer's bum. He noticed that Eli would tighten up around him and cry out whenever Norton sucked on his nipples.

Eli was sensitive, and Norton took advantage of that. It was a surprise Eli didn't come as soon as the prospector entered him. The pain had probably prevented that.

"Norton...ahhh..." Eli was a mess, his eyes barely open and a line of drool leaking from the corner of his mouth. "I..."

Eli threw his head back, a strangled cry of ecstasy escaping his throat as semen sprayed from his member and settled onto his abdomen. Norton felt the brunet tighten around him during his climax, which didn't stop him from thrusting into the seer. Once Eli had finally ridden out his orgasm, he settled back on the silk, panting and probably struggling to keep himself awake.

Norton was aware that Eli might not be able to continue by that point. He was dismayed, but he knew he shouldn't continue. Leaning down, he nuzzled into Eli's face and peppered it with light kisses.

"Tired already? Maybe you can last longer next time," he whispered.

Eli opened his eyes and looked at him with a soft moan. "No..." he breathed. "You're not finished yet."

"But you look like you're about to pass out sooner or later," Norton muttered, brows furrowed.

Eli smiled and pecked him on the lips. "Do you really think that I'm weak? Satisfy yourself, gealbhan. I'm all yours, am I not?" He splayed a hand on Norton's chest and let it slide down to his navel, feeling his sculpted abdominal muscles which made Norton catch his breath. "You're still hard. You're still inside me." He leaned up and nibbled on the prospector's earlobe. "What's stopping you now? The Norton I know won't stop at nothing."

Norton would've taken his time marvelling at the sudden shift in the seer's personality like a rational person, but the call of the flesh combined with Eli's lascivious behavior was turning him feral. A growl rippled through the prospector's chest as a response to his partner's temptation.

"There, there," Eli purred, his arms locking around Norton's neck. "Go—"

The prospector did not need to be told twice. Norton gripped the seer's hips and continued where he had left off, pounding into the brunet as though he had not taken a break. A series of moans coming from Eli rang in Norton's ears, unabashed and unrestrained.

Norton would keep his pace constant for a while and slow down to suck on Eli's neck. Through the haze and the heat, he was able to take note of the times when Eli would dig his nails into his skin, scratch his back, and bite him. He kept in mind the way Eli would moan into his ear almost breathlessly. It was more than enough to drive Norton mad. It was seductive and adorable at the same time.

"Eli..." Norton mumbled while his teeth grazed the side of the seer's neck. His thrusts were becoming more erratic by the minute as the tension started to build up from within him. "Oh, love, you're breathtaking...beautiful...perfect..."

Eli grabbed Norton's face and pulled him in for a kiss, his moans louder and more guttural as the prospector's picked up his pace, each thrust determined to reach all the way in. Norton's head was getting fuzzy, the sweet, intoxicating sensation pooling up in the pit of his stomach and threatening to erupt. His grip on the seer's hips was tighter. It would probably create bruises after their carnal union. The groans that left his throat sounded more of a growl, animalistic and possessive.

Norton's teeth sink into the seer's shoulder, deep enough to cut the skin and for a trail of blood to trickle from it. He couldn't hold it in any longer. He was close.

"I'm coming," Norton huffed. "Eli, I'm coming..."

Eli licked the shell of his ear. "Come inside me, love," he whispered.

The seer's voice sent Norton to the edge.

Norton slowed down and savored the rapturous sensation around his throbbing flesh before letting out a guttural cry of satisfaction. The pressure in his stomach exploded, spreading white-hot pleasure throughout his being and rendering him senseless, motionless. His mind went blank, and for a moment, all he felt was pure euphoria.

Norton had no concept of how long he had been in that addictive state. He was barely aware of Eli's legs locking around his hips as if to keep him in place. When Norton was finally back to his senses, he found his face buried in Eli's chest. The seer was brushing his fingers through Norton's hair, eyes closed.

The prospector raised his head and reached up to plant a kiss on Eli's lips. The movement elicited a soft moan from the seer. After all, Norton was still inside him.

"You're still hard," Eli observed, biting his lip. "Are you still going to..."

"Only if you allow me to." Norton grinned, a hand rubbing the seer's thigh.

A blush crept on Eli's face. "Do you really want me that much?"

"Sweetheart, you have no idea," Norton murmured while showering his partner's exposed chest with butterfly kisses.

Eli let his eyes wander for a bit before settling on Norton's waiting face. He cupped the prospector's cheeks and smiled. "The night is long, love. The night is long."

***

Norton lightly brushed Eli's hair with his fingers.

The seer had his head rested on Norton's chest, his breaths deep and even, his arm gently wrapped around the prospector's waist. He must have been exhausted after spending the night with Norton.

It was already past 8 o'clock in the morning, and Eli wasn't showing any sign of waking up soon.

Norton figured he had made a good decision of taking the seer back to his room instead of the room Eli shared with Naib. He would be able to watch over Eli. He could only hope Eli didn't have any match lined up for the day.

Eli's owl was perched on the headboard, waiting and watching them two. Norton wondered if the fowl was there in the forest with them to witness everything. The thought of it made him self-conscious. That owl was not an ordinary animal, after all.

Norton shook his head and turned his attention back to the sleeping seer. Eli Clark finally belonged to him. How lucky Norton felt. He finally had his hands on such a precious gem. Remembering the dream he had had about Eli and him living together, Norton wished there was a way he could turn that into reality.

Then, he caught himself. That was never a part of his plans, but it wouldn't be too bad if he could achieve it as well.