<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Edouard</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/Eddie2-1.jpg)</div></div></div>Edouard chuckled a little as he felt Jereil buck his hips up against him, raising his body slightly to counteract it, not allowing him too much contact, pressing him firmly back down to the bed with both hands. "I said calm down, or do you want this to be over quickly?" he murmured, biting teasingly at Jereil's neck, his hand sliding over his bare chest.<br/><br/>Ed was still mostly clothed, having his shirt partially unbuttoned and his pants still on, but he was enjoying himself. It may not have been as obvious as it was with Jereil, but there was a distinct throb of arousal in his groin region - it just didn't make him rush to undo his pants since they weren't uncomfortable. Jereil made a nice picture there, tied down with his legs spread, it was a shame Ed couldn't actually do the fucking when they finally got around to it. He wasn't thinking about that right now, though, one hand weaving into Jereil's hair, tugging his head aside a bit roughly as he ran his tongue along his neck, down towards his chest.