[ he likes that - the sort of shamelessness that this man has shown him from the very start. the texture of his palm and fingers against his cock earns a surprised whimper out of eiden's mouth, hips bucking up into his touch. when he closes his eyes, he finds himself wrapped in the warmth of his voice. he bites his lip as he's called needy, because damn if that isn't exactly the right word. he feels feverish, breath canting a little hard now as he spreads a little more. ]
Look, I only dole out compliments when people deserve them, and you, Your Grace, definitely [ laughter ] deserve them.
[ his hand pats wriothesley's thigh, kneading muscle as he pushes in his hand for another stroke, feeling himself leaking from behind and from the tip of his cock. it's awfully embarrassing - he was pretty sure this kind of thing would stop the minute he was out of klein. ]
Would you like to see some of my other skills first before the... pièce de résistance? [ he knows exactly like 3 words of french and they're this. and like probably w/e from that one lady marmelade song so. don't mind him, his hands are roaming... ]
[Eiden reacts so well to even the simplest touches. How can he not find enjoyment in this when the other was so eager. Wriotheslet continues to stroke them rough and quickly, enjoying the friction.]
I would think you are more free with that tongue of yours. You've definitely done well to seduce me with your honeyed words. [Not that it was just Eiden's words that got them to this point. Their game of dice had been so electro-charged and he would be an idiot to not want more even after they finished four rounds of dice rolling.
Wriothesley can't help but laugh. It's charming. What an awful use of the phrase, but endearing all the same.] You could ask anything and I would say yes to it. Call me easy.
[A lick of his lips as he looks at the other with a lust-filled gaze.] A private show for me? There's only one answer to this, and it would be yes.
Now you're just fluffing me up, man... I like it. But... I can definitely give you a private show. In fact, I've been wanting to since I got on my knees.
Since you crawled between my thighs. I've been so hard thinking about your hands... this cock right here...
[ eiden shivers as he watches wriothesley's moith, wishing he were those lips right now. a private show is exactly what he wants to give him, making sure he can get an eyeful to the rest of a slow, luxurious strip show. eiden drops every last stitch of clothing, his heart racing. as he looks at his cock, part of him has to hold back from just diving right in all eager.
no.
he has to really make this count, make this good enough for a repeat... maybe. his hips sway a little, a steady side to side as he disengages from the hand to turn around, showing his back to him as he straddles. a show with the arch of his back, the naked, round curve of his ass high in the air as he takes wriothesley's cock in hand and puts lips to it.
god he's been dreaming about it since he saw him at that table, since he licked into his mouth and had an equal taste. a moan oozes, honey thick past his lips as he settles, knees dug into the mattress as he exposes himself while tending to a very important new friend. a hand wandering to clutch the meat of his thigh, sliding slowly to grab one of his ass cheeks. ]
It sounds like neither of us wanted to stop once we finished our little game of dice. [If anything, the both of them were already quite over their silly dice game halfway through.
And Wriothesley is nothing short of a completely captivated audience. He watches Eiden with hunger in his eyes. He doesn't dare let his eyes wander anywhere else, but just rakes them over Eiden's body like he was a starving wolf.
His hands immediately reach out to knead at Eiden's ass. His voice comes out in a breathy purr.] You're quite the handsy guy, aren't you? [He says that, even if he lets out a pleased moan. The wet warmth of Eiden's mouth on his hard cock and the hand on his ass offered him a wave of pleasure. His grip on Eiden tightens just a little.]
[ hands begin to knead him and eiden hums around him, relaxing his throat as best he can, which is... easy. maybe because it's the fact that he doesn't feel like his excitement is under scrutiny, that its met blow for blow (he'd laugh if his mouth wasn't full.) instead, he leans back into the grip against him, continuing to grope his own hand along his ass with a slight little twitch of a smile detectable.
his mouth pulls off of him, lips lingering around his head as he laps, teasing. ]
Mmm, just getting a lay of the land... you sounded like you enjoyed that though. [ followed by another healthy squeeze. ]
[He raises a hand and smacks one of Eiden’s buttcheeks. The man obviously knows his strength well. It’s hard enough to sting, but not enough to hurt. He follows it immediately with rubbing at where he has hit.]
Isn’t it rude to talk with your mouth full? [He did enjoy it. Hopes the other will get his fill of touching and tasting.]
Make sure you remember it all well then. Of course, if you have trouble, you’re always free to get another try in the future. [One time surely isn’t enough.]
[ his hips practically jolt when the strike comes down, a surprised moan leaving his lips against the other's cock. he tapers it into a soft groan as the reward of being kneading against it comes after, or rather it feels like a reward.
looking over his shoulder, he pouts, though it quickly tugs back into a smug smile. ]
Guess I am feeling a little empty... what'll I do...?
[ he's such a fake little bitch, pretending to complain. he leans down and takes him in again, this time aiming to bob his head with true intention to get him dribbling at least. his hair, which he knows has gotten long, is pushed behind his ear as he hums around him, mouth slurping wetly as he moans. he lifts his hips, propped on his knees a bit so his own cock can drag along wriothesley's chest a bit.
the tip of him is already wet, and between his thighs, running from the apex of his ass is a thin, slick fluid, warm and heady. ]
[The chuckle that comes out of Wriothesley quickly devolves into a moan as he feels Eiden’s hot mouth on his throbbing cock. He leaks a little precum as he rolls his hips to feel more of that friction.
He can only reward the other in return. Fingers reach to wrap around Eiden’s cock as he starts to stroke. They’re already so slick that the slide is smooth.] You’re so needy for me already. Have you been wanting this all night?
[ he's about to answer, but a sound stutters out of him instead with the stroking of his cock. he sighs around the mouthful, enjoying the way he hits the back of his throat, drooling around him. the gag reflex is near non-existent as he pulls off just to suck that bit of pre off his head, tongue dragging around the tip before he sinks back down onto it. it's certainly one way to keep him quiet, focused on the heat of him. even sound and scent.
just a wanton mmhmm leaves him. because it's true. he likes confidence, he likes a guy who makes things work regardless of what they're given. this place is strange, getting kidnapped in the middle of shit absolutely blows, but he can make it work, can make things tolerable - good even. he presses back at being called need, pushing into that hand around him.
pulling back, he lets lips slide down the side of his cock. murmuring finally: ]
Yeah... maybe... call me shameless. [ he glances over his shoulder, licking his lips. ] I know what I want. Can't help it. [ giving his cock a squeeze with his hands, thumb trailing up again. ]
[Eiden’s outfits earn him plenty of pleased moans and sighs from the boxer. Wriothesley is not a quiet person in bed and groans slip from his lips freely as the other sucks him off.
He already knew the other was experienced just by the way Eiden held himself and the way things went during their dice game, but they really were quite good.
Wriothesley let’s put a breathless chuckle.] Shameless is my middle name. [Says the guy that doesn’t have a last name in the first place.]
I do love a man who knows exactly what he w-aah-nts. [He can’t help but arch his back with a shameless moan in response. Those fingers feel heavenly on his skin.] Archons. Darling, I’m gonna be honest I want more than this.
[It isn’t that it’s bad, but that it’s so good he’s getting worked up for more.]
[ being called darling sends shivers along his spine, skin prickling with sensation. wriothesley wants more and that's what he likes to hear, slowly sitting up and drawing himself closer to his cock, away from his hands. if he wants him turned around, he can certainly manhandle him that way, but eiden is going to reverse cowgirl this with enthusiasm, sliding high onto his knees and using a hand to pull one of his cheeks aside, exposing his hole. ]
Then you can have more, you just have to say please. Really sweet in that shameless voice of yours... Your Grace...
[ said as he kind of cheekily (hah) hovers over the head of his dick, brushes it with his hole and enjoys the light stretch as he just holds his ground, rubbing against him, just another part of the show. ]
If you do, I'll give you whatever you want, however you want it.
[Wriothesley reaches out to run calloused fingers down Eiden's spine sensually. How devious of them.]
Oh? Already wanting to get me to beg? [Well, they both know that Wriothesley easily had the strength to bring the other down on his cock, but he had no intention of taking his pleasure in that way. Even then, he was someone who played along.
His voice comes out low and husky. A whisper only meant for Eiden to hear even if they're technically in a private room. His voice is basically a purr as he speaks.] Eiden. Won't you be good for me and let me have you? Please?
[ oh this is. wow. as if the fingers down his spine wasn't sensitive enough. he arches a little bit, enjoying the drag of his touch that trails down slightly faded scars trailing down his back at an angle. ]
It should be illegal for you to turn that around so smoothly.
[ the voice makes it even worse, sending sensation after sensation rolling down through his belly and straight to his dick. the purr is so much, he wants to gravitate towards it as he twitches against him. "let me have you" and "please" bounce around his head. just hearing it makes his breath quicken. unfair.
looking over his shoulder, expression tilting toward undone, he sinks down further against him, pushes past the resistance of his cock head with a slick sound as he indulges in the sensation of dragging himself down the length of the other. he presses into his touch then, taking a hand and placing it on himself. touch. ]
Mm, isn't it what you wanted though, sweetheart? For me to ask you sweetly? Should I tell you how much my cock aches to be inside you? How warm and irresistible you must feel inside?
[Wriothesley does not pull his punches, more than happy to shower the other with dirty talk and honeyed words.
His hands reach out to grasp Eiden's waist. Not to force the other down on him, but to help steady the other. To knead at the flesh with his fingers. He does quite well not trying to thrust into the other, even if feeling the warmth around the head of his cock makes him moan in delight. He waits, patiently, for the other to slide down on him. He kind of wishes that the other was facing him. To kiss them and whisper dirty things into their ear.]
[ eiden is maybe a little surprised he isn't dragged downwards. that there's something to his touch that feels like he's restraining himself. he bites the inside of his mouth a moment, eyes closed as he feels himself lowering down against him, body soft, slick. his mouth feels woefully empty and as he wipes at his lips with the back of his hand, he glancing over his shoulder once more, longer than a moment this time, his breathing caught high in his chest.
he could just sit, he could get the gratification. but he looks at the man's mouth and thinks about how annoying it is to kiss over the shoulder while fucking. letting out a half-huff half-laugh, he pulls himself high up on his knees again, the skin of his thigh brushing his cockhead.
he's not a mind reader, but his favorite thing is kissing. ]
You're asking for it... I'm going to show you irresistible... [ nudging in close, nipping at his lower lip ] - you won't wanna stop.
[ "shut up" soft, playful as he turns to face him and doesn't give him time to think, just sinks down again onto his cock. wriothesley is patient so he slides fingers into his hair and kisses him, hard and hungry while his body takes him in and squeeze tightly around him. it's impossible, he wants to look this guy in the eye while he loses his mind. ]
[Theres plenty of time to indulge. Plenty of time to pull Eiden apart without him needing to impatiently thrust into the other.
But how delightful that the other seems to also decidedly want to kiss. Something he is more than happy to oblige. One hand reaches to grasp the back of Eiden’s neck to keep them in place as they kiss. The grip is firm and unmoving. He hungrily kisses the other, tasting every part of Eiden’s mouth with his tongue.
Show him irresistible huh? He does love a confident man. Who is he to not give in return?
A roll of his hips as he thrusts up into the other as Eiden sinks down.] Show me what you got, sweetheart.
[ eiden relaxes with ease the moment their mouths meet. that's it, that's perfect. his lips part like an offering and he latches onto him, knees against him, body pressed slick and close. as wriothesley pushes into him on his way down he gasps in surprise, delight.
immediately his hands find purchase on his shoulders, fingers digging in, nails and all. his voice leaves him and he croons in response, eyes drawing to his as he rolls his own hips, snaps back down with a wet, satisfied noise. ]
Got everything you need, right here... [ if you keep calling me that... but then he moans mid-thought and just ] - Fuck... you feel incredible. I can feel you so deep...
[ eiden sighs out, shuddering already in the throes of arousal. he drops himself back down again and groaning against his mouth. wriothesley leaves him wanting, not badly, he just wants him. full stop. his lips slide down the other's throat, back to the scars he'd laved over before. heart racing he pushes his mouth to them, sucking hard against his skin with a scrape of teeth as he bucks his hips to fuck himself down against him. ]
[Every part of Eiden's mouth is explored by Wriothesley's tongue. He fills all his senses with the man atop of him. Delectable in every way. He continues to thrust up into the other in time of Eiden rolling their hips back down back onto his erection. The slap of skin on skin intermixed with the boxer's pleased moans.
The friction felt damn good and Eiden obviously was no novice. How delightful.
There's an arch of his back and a breathless little sound that escapes his lips as he feels mouth and teeth on his throat. He had always been fairly sensitive around his throat and chest and feeling that sinful mouth on them reminds him acutely so.] M-Mm! Ah, those are sensitive.
[ the words leave him with a little hiccup as he throws his head back, spreading thighs to bottom out against him, feeling the slick mess of himself wet against wriothesley's thighs. ]
Wanna put my mouth on all of them.
[ a solid promise as he slaps his hips down again, biting the inside of his lower lip and glancing downwards at where he's speared against wriothesley's cock. it makes him giddy, scratches that perfect itch enough that desire rakes down his spine, sends his skin prickling. ]
[His laugh comes out breathless.] Out to ruin me are you? [Oh, he'd be delighted. Make mess out of him and leave him plenty of gifts to admire in the mirror after.]
Go ahead then, Eiden. No one is stopping you. I'm certainly not stopping you.
[Wriothesley is more than happy to rock in rhythm with the other, hips thrusting up everytime Eiden slams his hips back down. It earns Eiden shameless moans and pleased groans mixed with the sound of skin slapping.]
[ well if he isn't stopping him, eiden isn't going to balk. the moans coming from this man just carve themselves into his brain, feed him more than easily. he isn't sure if it's his essence or simply what he's become after spending so long on the klein continent, but does it really matter. so teeth and tongue it is, planting a soon-to-be mark right there on his throat, another on his collarbone. ]
Too late to now...
[ a well-aimed thrust upwards that meets him when he presses down earns wriothesley the sight of him throwing his head back a moment, fingers digging in at his shoulders, sliding downwards to greedily place palms over his chest and squeeze. maybe thumbs cheekily stroking along the other's nipples in a rhythmic back and forth as he squeezes down around him, bottoming out with a sigh that sounds so satisfied while dancing on the edge. his own cock is just mercilessly dripping, every bit of friction bringing him closer to release. ]
[A sound of delight escapes his throat as he feels the sting and bite of enamel. A tilt of his neck to offer more of his throat to Eiden comes to him easily, a silent offer for the other to leave more marks as they please.]
You say it as though I'm both-Aah!
[A beautiful arch of his back and a groan as he soaks in all the sensation. The way the other feels so tight around his length is delightful and the hands on his chest leaves him feeling electro-charged. Wriothesley's hand is tight on Eiden's hip, leaving a bruising grip, as the other one comes to wrap around Eiden's neglected cock so that he can stroke it roughly.] Pleasure looks good on you. [His expression is fond as he admires the way Eiden chases their pleasure.]
[ god he feels so good - and he sounds amazing, the little catch of noise in his throat has eiden laughing in delight. his knuckles pinch his nipples just a little harder, tugging to wring another little sound or two... or three... he's feeling greedy.
the hand on his hip is a dull ache, the kind he loves, and he leans into it as the warmth between his thighs spreads to a spasming just along his thighs. he's stroking him now and eiden can see the slowly forming starry-stattic behind his eyeballs. when he lifts his head, he tosses a bit of his hair back out of his eyes with a flick, fixing him with a glassy, delighted look. ]
Helps when you know how to treat a boy... [ he practically purrs, his cock starting to leak pre faster. he knows he's close, his voice pitching as his fingers falter and he drags nails down wriothesley's chest, his belly, leaning inwards for another kiss. ] ... I'd say who needs the money at the table, I hit the jackpot with you.
[Archons, if he wasn't weak to the pleasurable abuse to his chest. The sting of the sensitive nubs has him choking out groans, hips stuttering a bit with their thrusts as he tries to keep hold of his struggling thoughts, trying to not fall completely to the sting. Not when he wants to see the over lost in ecstasy so much.
His hand abandons Eiden's hip, if only to reach to cup the back of the smaller man's neck and letting fingers thread and tangle into Eiden's hair. The grip is firm as he forces the other down to kiss; hunger evident in the way he tries to devour the other. He continues to thrust into the other as his tongue taste every inch of Eiden's mouth.
He bites and suck on Eiden's bottom lip as he pulls their head back. He grins a little.] Buttering me up this much already? You really know how to make a guy feel special. But who am I to not reward such sweet words? I'll have to make sure this night is truly unforgettable then, sweetness.
[ eiden leans in and welcomes the kiss, open-mouthed and starved for attention as if he hasn't been getting enough of it. wriothesley just knows how to water the flowers, alright? and if anything, eiden wants to provide similar treatment right back at him. eiden doesn't let his hands let up, rolling thumbs against sensitive skin before sweeping down to hold the man at his waist, driving his hips downwards all while digging his fingers in, to old scars and new skin and muscle.
as he tugs back, the grip of teeth leaving his lip, he blissfully smiles. ]
I don't wanna forget it... not... like this...
[ he can feel him, thrusting into his body from behind, the collection of drool pooling in his mouth as he tries to swallow and instead chokes, laughs. he grinds back and moans into the angle of his jaw, biting down on sensitive skin there again. at this point, who cares if he's leaving a mark. maybe this place will give the guy extra points for it. hell knows he deserves it. ]
Fffffuck your cock... is amazing... hah... [ squeezing tightly around him, he digs his knees in, grinding downwards to bottom out in full until he swears he can feel him pressing deep and perfect against that spot, so much so his coherency slides downwards as the frantic desire of his body climbs.
and maybe he lashes out, dipping his head down suddenly to sink teeth right into one of his pectorals that he passes fingers up to squeeze at indulgently with a hand. ]
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Look, I only dole out compliments when people deserve them, and you, Your Grace, definitely [ laughter ] deserve them.
[ his hand pats wriothesley's thigh, kneading muscle as he pushes in his hand for another stroke, feeling himself leaking from behind and from the tip of his cock. it's awfully embarrassing - he was pretty sure this kind of thing would stop the minute he was out of klein. ]
Would you like to see some of my other skills first before the... pièce de résistance? [ he knows exactly like 3 words of french and they're this. and like probably w/e from that one lady marmelade song so. don't mind him, his hands are roaming... ]
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I would think you are more free with that tongue of yours. You've definitely done well to seduce me with your honeyed words. [Not that it was just Eiden's words that got them to this point. Their game of dice had been so electro-charged and he would be an idiot to not want more even after they finished four rounds of dice rolling.
Wriothesley can't help but laugh. It's charming. What an awful use of the phrase, but endearing all the same.] You could ask anything and I would say yes to it. Call me easy.
[A lick of his lips as he looks at the other with a lust-filled gaze.] A private show for me? There's only one answer to this, and it would be yes.
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Since you crawled between my thighs. I've been so hard thinking about your hands... this cock right here...
[ eiden shivers as he watches wriothesley's moith, wishing he were those lips right now. a private show is exactly what he wants to give him, making sure he can get an eyeful to the rest of a slow, luxurious strip show. eiden drops every last stitch of clothing, his heart racing. as he looks at his cock, part of him has to hold back from just diving right in all eager.
no.
he has to really make this count, make this good enough for a repeat... maybe. his hips sway a little, a steady side to side as he disengages from the hand to turn around, showing his back to him as he straddles. a show with the arch of his back, the naked, round curve of his ass high in the air as he takes wriothesley's cock in hand and puts lips to it.
god he's been dreaming about it since he saw him at that table, since he licked into his mouth and had an equal taste. a moan oozes, honey thick past his lips as he settles, knees dug into the mattress as he exposes himself while tending to a very important new friend. a hand wandering to clutch the meat of his thigh, sliding slowly to grab one of his ass cheeks. ]
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And Wriothesley is nothing short of a completely captivated audience. He watches Eiden with hunger in his eyes. He doesn't dare let his eyes wander anywhere else, but just rakes them over Eiden's body like he was a starving wolf.
His hands immediately reach out to knead at Eiden's ass. His voice comes out in a breathy purr.] You're quite the handsy guy, aren't you? [He says that, even if he lets out a pleased moan. The wet warmth of Eiden's mouth on his hard cock and the hand on his ass offered him a wave of pleasure. His grip on Eiden tightens just a little.]
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his mouth pulls off of him, lips lingering around his head as he laps, teasing. ]
Mmm, just getting a lay of the land... you sounded like you enjoyed that though. [ followed by another healthy squeeze. ]
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Isn’t it rude to talk with your mouth full? [He did enjoy it. Hopes the other will get his fill of touching and tasting.]
Make sure you remember it all well then. Of course, if you have trouble, you’re always free to get another try in the future. [One time surely isn’t enough.]
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looking over his shoulder, he pouts, though it quickly tugs back into a smug smile. ]
Guess I am feeling a little empty... what'll I do...?
[ he's such a fake little bitch, pretending to complain. he leans down and takes him in again, this time aiming to bob his head with true intention to get him dribbling at least. his hair, which he knows has gotten long, is pushed behind his ear as he hums around him, mouth slurping wetly as he moans. he lifts his hips, propped on his knees a bit so his own cock can drag along wriothesley's chest a bit.
the tip of him is already wet, and between his thighs, running from the apex of his ass is a thin, slick fluid, warm and heady. ]
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He can only reward the other in return. Fingers reach to wrap around Eiden’s cock as he starts to stroke. They’re already so slick that the slide is smooth.] You’re so needy for me already. Have you been wanting this all night?
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just a wanton mmhmm leaves him. because it's true. he likes confidence, he likes a guy who makes things work regardless of what they're given. this place is strange, getting kidnapped in the middle of shit absolutely blows, but he can make it work, can make things tolerable - good even. he presses back at being called need, pushing into that hand around him.
pulling back, he lets lips slide down the side of his cock. murmuring finally: ]
Yeah... maybe... call me shameless. [ he glances over his shoulder, licking his lips. ] I know what I want. Can't help it. [ giving his cock a squeeze with his hands, thumb trailing up again. ]
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He already knew the other was experienced just by the way Eiden held himself and the way things went during their dice game, but they really were quite good.
Wriothesley let’s put a breathless chuckle.] Shameless is my middle name. [Says the guy that doesn’t have a last name in the first place.]
I do love a man who knows exactly what he w-aah-nts. [He can’t help but arch his back with a shameless moan in response. Those fingers feel heavenly on his skin.] Archons. Darling, I’m gonna be honest I want more than this.
[It isn’t that it’s bad, but that it’s so good he’s getting worked up for more.]
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Then you can have more, you just have to say please. Really sweet in that shameless voice of yours... Your Grace...
[ said as he kind of cheekily (hah) hovers over the head of his dick, brushes it with his hole and enjoys the light stretch as he just holds his ground, rubbing against him, just another part of the show. ]
If you do, I'll give you whatever you want, however you want it.
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Oh? Already wanting to get me to beg? [Well, they both know that Wriothesley easily had the strength to bring the other down on his cock, but he had no intention of taking his pleasure in that way. Even then, he was someone who played along.
His voice comes out low and husky. A whisper only meant for Eiden to hear even if they're technically in a private room. His voice is basically a purr as he speaks.] Eiden. Won't you be good for me and let me have you? Please?
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It should be illegal for you to turn that around so smoothly.
[ the voice makes it even worse, sending sensation after sensation rolling down through his belly and straight to his dick. the purr is so much, he wants to gravitate towards it as he twitches against him. "let me have you" and "please" bounce around his head. just hearing it makes his breath quicken. unfair.
looking over his shoulder, expression tilting toward undone, he sinks down further against him, pushes past the resistance of his cock head with a slick sound as he indulges in the sensation of dragging himself down the length of the other. he presses into his touch then, taking a hand and placing it on himself. touch. ]
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[Wriothesley does not pull his punches, more than happy to shower the other with dirty talk and honeyed words.
His hands reach out to grasp Eiden's waist. Not to force the other down on him, but to help steady the other. To knead at the flesh with his fingers. He does quite well not trying to thrust into the other, even if feeling the warmth around the head of his cock makes him moan in delight. He waits, patiently, for the other to slide down on him. He kind of wishes that the other was facing him. To kiss them and whisper dirty things into their ear.]
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he could just sit, he could get the gratification. but he looks at the man's mouth and thinks about how annoying it is to kiss over the shoulder while fucking. letting out a half-huff half-laugh, he pulls himself high up on his knees again, the skin of his thigh brushing his cockhead.
he's not a mind reader, but his favorite thing is kissing. ]
You're asking for it... I'm going to show you irresistible... [ nudging in close, nipping at his lower lip ] - you won't wanna stop.
[ "shut up" soft, playful as he turns to face him and doesn't give him time to think, just sinks down again onto his cock. wriothesley is patient so he slides fingers into his hair and kisses him, hard and hungry while his body takes him in and squeeze tightly around him. it's impossible, he wants to look this guy in the eye while he loses his mind. ]
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But how delightful that the other seems to also decidedly want to kiss. Something he is more than happy to oblige. One hand reaches to grasp the back of Eiden’s neck to keep them in place as they kiss. The grip is firm and unmoving. He hungrily kisses the other, tasting every part of Eiden’s mouth with his tongue.
Show him irresistible huh? He does love a confident man. Who is he to not give in return?
A roll of his hips as he thrusts up into the other as Eiden sinks down.] Show me what you got, sweetheart.
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immediately his hands find purchase on his shoulders, fingers digging in, nails and all. his voice leaves him and he croons in response, eyes drawing to his as he rolls his own hips, snaps back down with a wet, satisfied noise. ]
Got everything you need, right here... [ if you keep calling me that... but then he moans mid-thought and just ] - Fuck... you feel incredible. I can feel you so deep...
[ eiden sighs out, shuddering already in the throes of arousal. he drops himself back down again and groaning against his mouth. wriothesley leaves him wanting, not badly, he just wants him. full stop. his lips slide down the other's throat, back to the scars he'd laved over before. heart racing he pushes his mouth to them, sucking hard against his skin with a scrape of teeth as he bucks his hips to fuck himself down against him. ]
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The friction felt damn good and Eiden obviously was no novice. How delightful.
There's an arch of his back and a breathless little sound that escapes his lips as he feels mouth and teeth on his throat. He had always been fairly sensitive around his throat and chest and feeling that sinful mouth on them reminds him acutely so.] M-Mm! Ah, those are sensitive.
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[ the words leave him with a little hiccup as he throws his head back, spreading thighs to bottom out against him, feeling the slick mess of himself wet against wriothesley's thighs. ]
Wanna put my mouth on all of them.
[ a solid promise as he slaps his hips down again, biting the inside of his lower lip and glancing downwards at where he's speared against wriothesley's cock. it makes him giddy, scratches that perfect itch enough that desire rakes down his spine, sends his skin prickling. ]
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Go ahead then, Eiden. No one is stopping you. I'm certainly not stopping you.
[Wriothesley is more than happy to rock in rhythm with the other, hips thrusting up everytime Eiden slams his hips back down. It earns Eiden shameless moans and pleased groans mixed with the sound of skin slapping.]
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Too late to now...
[ a well-aimed thrust upwards that meets him when he presses down earns wriothesley the sight of him throwing his head back a moment, fingers digging in at his shoulders, sliding downwards to greedily place palms over his chest and squeeze. maybe thumbs cheekily stroking along the other's nipples in a rhythmic back and forth as he squeezes down around him, bottoming out with a sigh that sounds so satisfied while dancing on the edge. his own cock is just mercilessly dripping, every bit of friction bringing him closer to release. ]
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You say it as though I'm both-Aah!
[A beautiful arch of his back and a groan as he soaks in all the sensation. The way the other feels so tight around his length is delightful and the hands on his chest leaves him feeling electro-charged. Wriothesley's hand is tight on Eiden's hip, leaving a bruising grip, as the other one comes to wrap around Eiden's neglected cock so that he can stroke it roughly.] Pleasure looks good on you. [His expression is fond as he admires the way Eiden chases their pleasure.]
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the hand on his hip is a dull ache, the kind he loves, and he leans into it as the warmth between his thighs spreads to a spasming just along his thighs. he's stroking him now and eiden can see the slowly forming starry-stattic behind his eyeballs. when he lifts his head, he tosses a bit of his hair back out of his eyes with a flick, fixing him with a glassy, delighted look. ]
Helps when you know how to treat a boy... [ he practically purrs, his cock starting to leak pre faster. he knows he's close, his voice pitching as his fingers falter and he drags nails down wriothesley's chest, his belly, leaning inwards for another kiss. ] ... I'd say who needs the money at the table, I hit the jackpot with you.
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His hand abandons Eiden's hip, if only to reach to cup the back of the smaller man's neck and letting fingers thread and tangle into Eiden's hair. The grip is firm as he forces the other down to kiss; hunger evident in the way he tries to devour the other. He continues to thrust into the other as his tongue taste every inch of Eiden's mouth.
He bites and suck on Eiden's bottom lip as he pulls their head back. He grins a little.] Buttering me up this much already? You really know how to make a guy feel special. But who am I to not reward such sweet words? I'll have to make sure this night is truly unforgettable then, sweetness.
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as he tugs back, the grip of teeth leaving his lip, he blissfully smiles. ]
I don't wanna forget it... not... like this...
[ he can feel him, thrusting into his body from behind, the collection of drool pooling in his mouth as he tries to swallow and instead chokes, laughs. he grinds back and moans into the angle of his jaw, biting down on sensitive skin there again. at this point, who cares if he's leaving a mark. maybe this place will give the guy extra points for it. hell knows he deserves it. ]
Fffffuck your cock... is amazing... hah... [ squeezing tightly around him, he digs his knees in, grinding downwards to bottom out in full until he swears he can feel him pressing deep and perfect against that spot, so much so his coherency slides downwards as the frantic desire of his body climbs.
and maybe he lashes out, dipping his head down suddenly to sink teeth right into one of his pectorals that he passes fingers up to squeeze at indulgently with a hand. ]
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