Home for the Holidays

[Puck]

As Clopin finally gave up Puck smirked, taking complete control now. This was definitely getting interesting for the boy. Now that he at last held the power position, he was ready to make this night as enjoyable as possible for the gypsy. Grinning mischievously, Puck pulled away, staring down at the other as though in thought. Gently, Puck traced his fingertips across the other's cheek, easily moving down to his jawline as he leaned forward to kiss the other's neck again. Softly, he bit is teeth against the other's neck, making sure to be careful with how much pressure he was using.

[Clopin]

Clopin went somewhat limp at Puck's love bites. "Mon dieu Puck...keep going." Clopin begged. Half of him kept telling him to fight back, while the other half was telling him just to relax. Honestly, his mind was just spinning with pleasure, and it took all the power he had not to float up with delight.

[Puck]

Puck did as he was told, reveling in the sound of Clopin's pleading tone. Between the kissing an biting that he was doing, he couldn't help but smirk.
"You like that, don't you?" He whispered, pausing for a minute to look down at the other. "But something tells me that you're still trying to put up a fight."
With that, Puck moved away from Clopin's neck, choosing to focus on his lips instead. This was becoming highly entertaining for the boy, not to mention pleasurable.

[Clopin]

"No. I'm most definitely not." Clopin lied. How was Puck able to see through his submissiveness? Either way, if he did want to get up, he wouldn't be able to, as Puck was still keeping him pressed against the bed.
Clopin only smiled as the other continued, enjoying every moment of it.

[Puck]

"Hmm. Well, good. You need to relax sometimes," Puck teased as he paused to take a breath. He kissed the other for awhile longer, still moving his hand over Clopin's thigh. Pulling away again, he smirked.
"Now, is there anything else that you might like me to do at the moment? I'm afraid that I'm running out of ideas," he admitted, giving a slight frown as he fingered the other's cheek.

[Clopin]

Clopin couldn't help but snicker at the other's problem. But with Puck's hand still on his thigh, he had to distract himself with something before completely losing it. As always, the gypsy resorted to teasing.
"So much for being Mr. Dominant, no? If you can't be creative enough, why do you even try?" Clopin teased.

[Puck]

Puck narrowed his eyes at the gypsy.
"Fine, pretty boy, I'll show you creative," Puck teased back with a mischievous smirk. In an instant, he had moved from his position on top of the other to being behind him. Lifting Clopin up, he placed him so that he were sitting in front of himself, and he gently began to rub Clopin's shoulders.
"Granted, it's not especially creative, but what do you think of this, Mr. I-Should-Be-In-Charge," Puck purred into Clopin's ear.

[Clopin]

Clopin nearly lost his composure then. It had been quite a while since he'd received a shoulder massage of sorts. Even though he hated to say it out loud, because of his pride, whatever Puck was doing felt so good...
The gypsy kept true to his own word, not saying a thing to Puck. After a few minutes or so, he smirked.
"I'm sure you could come up with more creative ways, mon amour..." Clopin purred.

[Puck]

Puck started to lose himself for a moment at Clopin's purr, going blank with tension. Shaking his head to clear the fog, he smirked.
"Oh, you think so? Well, I suppose that I could try, if you really want me to..."
Still rubbing the gypsy's shoulders, Puck gently started to kiss the gypsy's neck again, resuming his previous task of carefully biting the soft skin.

[Clopin]

Clopin fell forward a bit, biting his lip to keep from moaning. "Well....there's your creativity..." Clopin whispered, with half-closed eyes, and a pleased smile on his face. He knew that by the next day, he'd have to find a way to hide his neck. But in the heat of the moment, he didn't care at all, as Puck continued to rub his shoulders, and nip at his neck.

[Puck]

Puck held back a laugh at the other's reaction, continuing on with a smile. He was definitely enjoying his power position, and he could tell that Clopin was coming steadily closer to losing it completely.
Pulling back for a moment, he raised an eyebrow at the marks that now covered the gypsy's neck. "Well, it'll certainly be interesting to hear your explanation about these marks on you neck," Puck whispered with a mischievous smile. Returning to what he was doing before, he could feel his breath quickening in the passion of the moment. He was starting to get a bit lost himself, but of course, he was enjoying it.

[Clopin]

Clopin smirked as Puck spoke. "Is that a challenge I hear?" he whispered. The smile on his face only grew wider as he formulated a plan in his head.
As Puck continue with what he was doing before, the gypsy whirled around quickly, pulling the other closer to him by the front of his shirt.
"Just shut up and kiss me." Clopin whispered seductively, before Puck could say another word.

[Puck]

Puck barely had time to react before Clopin had spun around, pulling him forward by the shirt. He blinked, his eyes widening as he stared back at the other. Well, this had certainly been a daring move.
"As you wish," Puck smirked, taking the other's face in his hands as he began to kiss him yet again. He gently ran his fingers through Clopin's hair, getting more into the kiss by the minute. Taking away one hand, he placed it along the curve of Clopin's back, holding the gypsy as close as possible.

[Clopin]

Clopin shivered at Puck's light touch, and smiled against the other's lips. How Puck was able to make things so pleasurable, he would never know. But what he did know was that his little plan had worked with ease. Clopin then got more into the kiss as he felt his tongue slip into Puck's mouth. Almost instantly, he knew the other would fight back very soon.

[Puck]

Puck could have smiled as the other worked his tongue into his own mouth, had his lips not been busy at the moment. Responding eagerly, Puck wrapped his tongue around Clopin's, already starting another fight. He was not going to lose tonight, no matter how hard Clopin tried.