Airplanes

Okay! Smut is delivered! And as a note - I don't remember where, but studies show that when dealing with a partner, everything is %400 more arousing, so even boys that are used to themselves may have absolutely no stamina when it comes to doing it with someone else for the first time or two. >.>
(showersmut in the next chapter... ohohoho!)

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Armin finally managed to get his body to function again. Bringing the arm that was around the other youth up, placing his hand against the bare skin at the small of his back. He noticed that Eli was warm. Warmer than usual. Hot. Armin moved in to kiss him again, clumsy but obviously with a purpose as his tongue moved out against Eli's lips.

Eli could feel his ears burning. It was curious, the feeling of Armin's tongue on his lips, and at first he wasn't sure entirely what to do, but after a moment they parted so he could return a kittenish lick to Armin's lower lip.

All the knowledge Armin had of kissing was from seeing other people do it...young couples in the park or on the sidewalk, in alleys sometimes even -at which point in time him and his juvenile friends had jeered and laughed- but now that it was him, he wasn't finding it too difficult. There was almost a method, to kiss, breath quickly, kiss again...so that he didn't have to keep pulling away for air. At the response from Eli, the blond licked again, then pulled gently at the other's bottom lip. He would never say it out loud, but he was hoping to get the brunette to open his mouth...there was a certain style of kissing he was
almost dying to try now, as the pecks were already getting old.

Luckily for Armin, Eli had always been a rather fast learner. Catching on quickly enough after the slight pull, he parted his lips a bit more, feeling just a little bit overwhelmed from it all. It was... overwhelming but ohsoverygood too... He seemed to steady his breathing just a bit, once he remembered what his nose was for other than smelling his mums food, it was good at breathing too, though he seemed to forget the breathing part more often than not.

Armin was starting to feel far too warm to be wearing a suit, the Aryan could hardly handle all the little things he was feeling, especially as they started culminating into something bigger. His tongue was very much in Eli's mouth now, having taken the chance as soon as it appeared, and it was like there was a complete picture in his head now. He knew how the other looked, his scent...and how the taste had made it complete. But at the same
time it was sensory overload. A small groan escaping, Armin pulled back, still holding Eli close as he looked sideways, face tilted downwards as if bashful.

The feeling of being -that- close... Armin's -tongue- in his his -mouth-. It was a lot, and for a second, his heart stopped. Or it felt like it did. Eli had very little clothing, so it wasn't quite as hot for him, in fact the cool air of the room was very nice. He blinked a bit at the groan, letting the other pull away, and then ... giggling.

He couldn't help it, really, although he was smiling as big as when he had an airplane to work on. Blue eyes darting back to Eli's face at the sound of laughter, Armin nearly thought he'd done something stupid. After a few moments, Eli glanced down, taking a few slow breaths before he said "I... That... " pausing a bit before he said "That was very... amazing." flushing faintly at that, fingers toying a little with the Aryans hair. But no....Eli just looked happy. And that in turn made him happy. "Yeah...I really do like you, a lot, you know..." Smiling as he spoke, their little bout of kisses had made it perfectly obvious in his mind that there would be no more wishy-washy, this-is-wrong kind of thoughts in his head.

Kissing Eli felt too good to be wrong. Armin could not longer take the heat though, and gently he pulled the hand from his hair and stepped away, unbuttoning his shirt and slipping out of the brown woolen pants. Dressed a little more modestly in shorts and an undershirt, the blond looked back over at Eli, blushing all over again and looking away quickly. "Can..I...kiss you, again?" Sleeping was not going to be so simple tonight.

He flushed just a little bit but watched Armin undress out of the corner of his eye, taking in a slight breath and then giving a little nod "I'd... like that." he waited a few moments, this time his fingers curiously finding their way to the hem of the undershirt, slowly trickling up his sides a bit, watching him a bit closely with his warm brown eyes. Eli was adventurous in nature, and this felt very, very good. Despite whatever shyness he had, he knew Armin's was probably worse, but he still wanted to -touch- and feel what it was like. After all, he was already shirtless, and he would have insisted that it was far from fair if he didn't know how shy Armin really was.

Close to Eli again, the air felt positively electric around him. Having been about to lean in again, Armin noticed the fingers at his shirt, or felt them rather, and glancing down quickly he looked back up at the brunette, only to shiver pleasantly as the fingers trailed up against his sides. Eyes nearly closing at the feeling, the blond reached out and placed both hands on Eli's hips, letting them slide upwards. His hands weren't so smooth, but they were gentle as they moved upwards. He breathed a small "Wow..." surprised and delighted at how another person's skin felt.

Flushing just slightly, he took the movement encouragingly, and continued to lightly stroke over Armin's sides, shivering slightly at the touch from the blond, he smiled and gave a little nod at the soft 'wow', replying in a slightly breathy "Yeah..." of agreement. Sleeping wasn't going to be simple, but perhaps it would be... better. Of course it would be better. Maybe they could sleep without shirts... The thought tempted him, and he stepped in a little closer, nearly touching now as his fingers softly traced over his side and back, glancing back up at Armin again

Hardly able to think past the light, amazing touches along his skin, the idea came to Armin that this was an exploration...a lot different than the ones he went on when little, but still. And he wanted to explore until he knew every little bit of the body in front of him, no matter how long it took. "Stop...for a second..." Armin whispered, moving his hands to take Eli's away before he pulled his shirt off, now equal with the brunette for clothing. Not wanting the contact to end, the blonds hands returned quickly to Eli's torso.

Feeling a pang of worry at the stop, he was quickly eased as he saw Armin move to take off his shirt, biting the corner of his lower lip gently- a habit, that he always did when thinking, of generally occupied, smiling faintly- shyly- and looking the blond over a little.
Stepping back into the contact, before he moved forward, lithe arms wrapping around Armin's waist, pulling himself closer, touching chest to chest now, as he leaned in to nuzzle him just faintly, enjoying the warmth and the contact.

With Eli in his arms, nothing could have been better...or at least that's what he had been thinking until the moment he moved that much closer. It was indescribable, the initial brush of skin on skin, and then full contact...every hair on Armin's body was standing, goose
bumps speckling his skin. The hands at the brunette's hips moved to fully encircle his waist, holding him close as the blond pressed a kiss to the side of Eli's temple, a strange wealth of contentment just making this whole thing perfect.

As Eli nuzzled more into him, soft brown curls pressed up against the side of Armins head and neck, holding onto him, soft fingers gently stroking up and down the small of his back. It was a very warm sensation, and it made him all fluttery inside. He was content to stay the way he was, for a while at least, because this was close to perfection.

Almost curiously, Armin slid a hand up to rest at the base of Eli's neck before kissing the side of his face again, and again with his lips moving lower, seeking out the others. Every time the brunette touched him or moved his fingers, it was like a spark through his body, making him shiver...and he wanted Eli to feel that too. Unfortunately the blond wasn't sure how, or where the right spot was, and he wasn't so bold as to go about touching everywhere in case he did something wrong. So, he figured it wouldn't hurt to ask, "Where...where are you most...sensitive...?"

Eli blinked at the question, before he thought on it, and then gave a shrug "I dont know..." other than the most -obvious- of places, but Armin would surely know about that, after all, he was a boy too... and he figured that wasn't what Armin was talking about, although that wouldn't mind attention either, he'd noticed...

Kisses finding their way to the corner of Eli's mouth, Armin paused a moment and frowned a little. He couldn't really expect the other youth to know just the spot to make him squirm, other than...well, that spot. And he did want to make Eli squirm, as terrible as that thought was even to himself...but was he brave enough? And what if that was way too forward? Armin didn't want to rush things, even though his body was telling him to go as fast as possible. "Then...can...can I find it?" He almost squeaked as he asked, thankful his face was hidden against the brown curls as he blushed.

Eli felt truly adored with the way Armin kissed him, ever constant and soft. He would hardly be able to refuse almost anything the blond asked him. He smiled a bit bashfully, almost giggling at the others question, spoken in such a way. He thought for a second before he said "Yes- but perhaps it might be easier to relocate... to the bed?" after all, then they could get under the covers, and perhaps not be quite so bashful- and the air was getting a bit cold at his back. Armin was always a little dazzled by how bold Eli seemed, what he did and said, Armin could only nod dumbly at the suggestion, for it was a good one he wished he thought of earlier. One arm remaining around the brunette as they headed towards the large, fluffy looking bed, the blond pulled back the blanket and top sheet to crawl under, cheeks still rosy. Waiting for Eli to follow, Armin couldn't stop the hand that moved out, gripping the Jewish youth's chin to face him and press another kiss to the soft lips. Once they were under cover, well, his mind was already working over the possibilities.

Eli was now leaning up into the kiss, licking Armin's lower lip before nipping at it carefully, and parting his lips curiously, snuggling in a little closer in order to touch, skin on skin with him again. Armin was all too pleased when Eli made to deepen their kiss, the blonds lips parted as well, lapping gently at lips softer than his own before taking the plunge, reveling in the taste he hoped to make as familiar as sleep. Body to body almost, Armin tugged up the covers a bit before moving to lay on his side, arms once more encircling the youth next to him, pulling their bodies flush together. It was getting very warm again, but this time it was bearable, because the heat was coming off Eli and
himself.

Armin could feel Eli's soft fingers as the other boy reached up with both hands to rest near his jaws, and he was making soft, low sounds into the kiss. Unbearable sounds. They made Armin squirm, and squeeze the brunette tighter. The way Armin kissed him took his breath away, and he loved it. Slowly moving to weave his fingers into the well kept blond hair, snuggling closer to him as he did so. Nothing else could be far from perfection, and his heart soared at the idea that life could be like -this-, every day... or at least every night, at
bedtime...

It wasn't long until those delicate noises started to drive Armin mad with a want to hear more. Make him squirm, yell, anything and everything, it was all in the blonds head to do so, and yet he stalled, still so afraid of scaring Eli off even when the other youth had
said it wasn't much of a possibility. Pushing more into the kiss, aggressive yet remaining gentle, Armin's free hand lay against the brunettes hip for a moment, then slowly, cautiously, slid down over his thigh, going as far down as it could before moving up again.

Eli nipped gently at Armin's lower lip, his fingers slowly moving down from his hair, to his neck, down over the front of his chest, the feeling alone under the pads of his fingertips causing him to give an almost helpless sort-of-moan. He could only press his hips forward into the touch at his thighs, swallowing thickly.

Finger's sliding up still, they made an intentional detour under the fabric of Eli's shorts, hand now caressing the bare hip as the shorts rode up slightly. The moan, that little sound, made Armin's heart positively jump in his chest, and he squirmed slightly, wanting to hear it again...though a small moan of his own escaped at the gentle fingers over his chest. It was just too much, what he was feeling, yet he wanted, craved and needed more of it. Breaking the kiss slowly, letting it fade with smaller, far softer ones, the blond let his forehead rest against the other youths, watching him with cloudy blue eyes.

"Eli...I...I really..." He started, stopped, and sighed, unable to find proper words.

Eli was caught up in the feelings, not really perplexed with worry in the way that Armin was. He blinked his large brown eyes open again, though it took him a second to focus, his breathing was heavy, but he couldn't help the slight smile that stayed on his lips.

Blinking at him a little and then asking "What?" breathy in tone, curious as to what Armin needed. He would be more than happy to give it. shifting just a little closer, his fingers drifting back up and down again. He loved touching Armin. He loved the way Armin's eyelids fluttered just slightly and the way his lower lip quivered as he sucked in a sharp breath. Just watching Armin was a treasure that Eli memorized.

Blue eyes closed momentarily, mostly because of the shiver running through his body from the drifting fingers, Armin took a deep breath to slow his panting ones before he moved the hand residing under the leg of Eli's shorts, and instead pressed it, palm open, against his groin. Brow furrowed slightly, his eyes were open now as he watched for a reaction, be it good or bad. What he really wanted was to make Eli feel as the brunette made him feel...and then even more so.

Little to the blonds knowledge, he already had made Eli feel quite similar, just as flushed, wanting, confused, and aroused. The Jew merely dealt with it in a rather different way. His mocha cheeks pinkened quite a bit, flushing deeply, though he shuddered slightly at the touch, taking in a slow breath. He swallowed a little and glanced at Armin, waiting a moment before he let his own fingers slowly trickle down over his hips, before daringly dipping into his shorts, one hand moving a little to lightly pet between Armins legs, watching him in turn.

Armin couldn't help the tiny, satisfied smile as Eli's cheeks darkened, but that satisfaction was pretty much crushed under the hand that traveled against his own thighs. The sound that escaped Armin was something like a whimper, wanting, and he pressed his eyes shut to stop the blurred vision for a minute. Now he knew what he wanted, "Eli...your shorts...off..." and how to say it, unelegant as it was. Eli couldn't help but shiver at the unelegance of it. Armin's hand moving away only to hook into the waistband of the other teens boxers, the blond tugged at them boldly, beating his shyness down with a stick.

Eli arched his hips a little off the bed so the other could pull the offending fabric down, moving a little bit and using one hand to wriggle out of them, kicking them down some and then leaning in to kiss his neck, nipping a little before his own fingers moved to push down Armin's shorts to even the playing field.

Had their lower bodies not been under cover, Armin never would have had the nerve for this. Maybe later on he would be able to be so bold without a shield, but not yet. The blond wasn't even prepared with a thought of what to do next. It was just that shocking to him, the revelation that he'd just taken off another boys shorts. It was...exhilarating. As was the feeling of finger's under his own waist band. Trying to be as accommodating as Eli was, the Aryan youth wriggled his hips and lifted them to let the fabric slide off, already his breathing becoming ragged and uneven.

Elijah pressed in a little closer, feeling excited and bright, his arousal already straining upwards against his belly. He flushed a little more and nuzzled more into Armin's shoulder, kissing the skin covering his collar bone softly, his fingers moving back up to stroke over his waist for a moment, before moving down to slowly start stroking Armin's arousal, because he knew quite a bit more about boys than the average Bride.

Blood that would have typically been rushing to his head to make him blush was now running in a very opposite direction. Armin lay an arm over Eli's side, about to bring him closer when he felt the fingers against his erection. Eyes closing, he gasped and bit his lip to stifle any further sounds, but rather unsuccessfully. Trying his best to not just writhe against the mind stealing touches, he slipped his arm from the brunettes hips and down over his stomach, hand nudging the side of Eli's arousal before his fingers circled about it, moving slowly as he tried to control himself.

The caramel cheeks got just a bit more flushed, and Eli's breathing hitched, making an ever-so-adorable-and-yet-still-erotic moanish sound as his hips jerked slightly into the touch, far too overwhelmingly good for him. The touching wasn't much more than gentle exploration, and even if he seemed to control himself better than Armin, it was enough to put him fully over the edge in under five minutes. Eli's hand tightened just faintly around the other boys arousal, simply tensing up a bit all over as he came, giving an all too helpless sound in the back of his throat. Shivering and taking several seconds to even return to earth, he started to relax a little, his heartbeat still fast, and panting slightly, glancing at Armin a bit apologetically.

Biting into his lip hard enough to cut, Armin made a muffled sound, between a moan and a whine, trying vainly to hold out a little longer. Eli's release had surprised him somewhat, but only until he felt the same wave the other youth had experienced, and it was that feeling he was trying to fight...but it seemed impossible. Hand still loosely holding onto the other youth, he was dropped off the edge quickly after, breath drawn in quick and hard as his body froze in climax. Dazedly he looked over at Eli, vision unclear from the fog of pleasure in his head as the moment ended, quite suddenly fatigued. "Mm..." was all he managed, a content little sigh.

Eli was soon far bolder, and despite the mess, he shifted a bit, moving over to bury his face into the blonds neck, a resting place he seemed to enjoy quite a bit. A nap was in order, he felt sleepy all of a sudden. It took a little bit till his sight was back to normal, Eli laying beside him, picture perfect with those curls and tan skin. Armin still felt himself envious of the other, but now what did it matter? The brunette was his in marriage, and now something more, so he feared no other stealing him away. As Eli wriggled closer, Armin did the same, arms in turn encircling the warm body at his front and hugging it close. It was similar to the way they had slept...but just that much better. Tired as he was now, with the other youths body so close and so very bare, it would only take a nap to get him worked up again.
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