Blue was responding to him, opening up to Eivind's torrid explorations. It was the only thing he seemed capable of focusing on, and his words went unheard. Even when he'd tried to pull away, Eivind didn't allow it, hiking him closer again instead. He was bare now, his boxers discarded. He could smell his arousal again, despite any resistance, and it fueled him on.<i>Something</i>was there between them, and he latched onto it. Blue wasn't entirely opposed to the idea, but Eivind didn't want to slow down. He didn't seem capable of it, once they got going.<br/><br/>A soft rumble vibrated from his chest, annoyed because the contact wasn't enough. He pulled Blue with him off the counter top, an arm wrapped securely around him. He dragged him forward, out of the kitchen, his other hand working his jeans open. He stumbled out of them on the way over to the couch, nearly tripping them both up in his haste. The material was too thick, painful where his erection was strained against it. Now he simply a pair of boxers on, he'd already shown how easily he could part a body with those.<br/><br/>Eivind shoved Blue back down onto the couch and climbed back over him. He nuzzled into the crook of his neck, taking in his scent, and the scent of others that still lingered. It incensed his further, but his mind understood not to hurt Blue even as he clearly became more agitated in his movements. He pulled Blue's mouth back to his with a hand on his chin, trying to ground himself and single out Blue's scent and taste, and only his. Any further resistance was ignored. It was easy to keep Blue pinned beneath him, his erection pressed firmly between them, the boxer still keeping them apart if only by a single flimsy layer. He could see feel Blue through them, and his warmth.<br/><br/>Blue felt amazing, and all the time he'd denied himself contact came flooding back in on him until the dam had broken, and Eivind had snapped. Smelling Blue aroused had been the final straw. His touch had brought that on, but Blue hadn't stayed, and Eivind had tried to ignore it. He realized how much more difficult this was all going to be, especially with Blue becoming healthier and more.. available.<br/><br/>Eivind reached to his own hip and tugged his boxers down, to removed that last remaining barrier between them. His hissed as his cock came in contact with Blue's skin, and it felt just as good as it had in the shower. Maybe more so, with him abstaining. He didn't give thought to what he was doing, or how he was manipulating Blue. He was just running on a feel. Every instinct told him to claim Blue as his own, that he was rightfully his. The urge to cover up the other smells with his own was strong, and he was determined to touch Blue with every inch of himself that he could.