I will not repeat it to anyone. You have my word, and I would have liked to have seen your magnum opus in Sumeru...There may still be a chance one day. As you said, none of us know what will happen next and where the path we are on now leads.
And I can finish what you began...if you are not opposed? Just a kiss before I excuse myself.
How about we... see where things take us? We don't have to force it. I don't want you to be uncomfortable... [ he reaches across and sets a hand on sunday's thigh, rubbing it reassuringly. ]
[ He tenses up a little at the hand on his thigh, too dangerously close to his groin, as his heart starts to pound in his chest, but he doesn't move away. Instead, he moves closer, head tilting to one side as he presses a chaste kiss to Kaveh's mouth, eyes closed, mouth not really moving at first until his lips part to slot tighter against Kaveh's. ]
[ kaveh squeezes his thigh as he scoots closer, his hand forced up to the junction between sunday's hips and leg. he carefully brushes his fingers over his crotch as their lips come together for a kiss. ] Mm. [ he purrs into his mouth, swiping his tongue over his partner's lips in an attempt to garner entry. ]
[ He didn't expect to be grabbed there so soon, his hips jolting at the contact as he groans into the kiss, his lips opening wider. He can feel himself getting hard already as he cups the back of Kaveh's next, tilting his head to deepen the kiss.
His other hand nervously pushes Kaveh's shirt open, rubbing over his chest, marveling at the lithe muscle underneath before murmuring– ]
[ he pushes his tongue into sunday’s mouth to explore every inch of it, joining him in moaning as it’s deepened even more. he’s breathless when they finally do part, his eyes dropping to see that sunday’s hard… and suddenly he feels a little ravenous. he wants to wreck him thoroughly… but he reels it in, taking his wrist and guiding it over to one of his nipples. ] Here, first, and then… [ he drags it down to his second mouth. ] here some more. [ it parts for his fingers, licking at their tips. ] It felt… weird, but good weird, …
[ His fingers brush over Kaveh’s nipples, feeling a certain thrill in the pit of his stomach when they harden that only grows more intense when the tongue on his second mouth licks across them. He dips his hand a little deeper to feel along the tongue as he squirms, desperate to feel more stimulation everywhere. ]
Can you…can you touch my wings? I don’t usually permit anyone to do it, but I want to know how it feels.
[ For obvious reasons, but he figures it’s fair play for stimulating Kaveh’s second mouth. ]
If you scoot closer… into my lap, I mean, then I can finger you and you can fuck my second mouth. [ his breath catches and he squirms, his pants becoming uncomfortably tight. ] Of course. Here, come here… [ he tries to help sunday closer, his hand moving from his cheek to the wings framing his face. he pets them gently, hesitantly leaning in to brush his lips over them. ] Are they sensitive? Do you like when I touch them… what if I were to lick them, bite them, …
[ He shifts onto Kaveh's lap before freezing a bit. ]
I would prefer not to put anything larger than a finger in there yet until you learn more control. If we can leave that idea for the future, I may oblige you assuming you wish to try this again with me.
[ He can survive losing a finger...not so much anything else, though he doesn't have much time to visualize the horror as his wings are caressed. His eyes shut, body tense, dick already leaking into his underwear, as pleasure shoots down his spine before his hips involuntary rock forwards, ass dragging across Kaveh's groin to stimulate him with friction. His hand cups the back of Kaveh's head to urge him forwards at the same time as two other pairs of small wings sprout to cover his own face and eyes. ]
More...you can do more. Just don't pull or tear them.
Don’t think I have much self-control… then let me prove you wrong. [ he leans in to glide his tongue over the wing, taking a mouthful of feathers and working them with his tongue. he hums to send small vibrations along to sunday as his hand takes care of the opposite wing. the sound deepens, morphing into a groan as their clothes dicks grate each other through thin fabric. ] Let me hear you moan. [ he whispers against his cheek, his second mouth opening so its tongue can drag over the precum stained from of his pants. ] I want to taste you, Sunday. If you turn around… I’ll prep you. [ he’s already considering working him open using his second mouth’s tongue, so he can nibble his ass and up his backside. ]
[ It's Sunday who doesn't have much self-control left, whatever is left snapping under the onslaught as he's racked with spasms, unable to help himself from moaning loudly while he grinds roughly over Kaveh's arousal. The wet, hot tongue around his still covered dick only makes it even harder to stop himself as he comes with a gasp, the pleasure so intense he's dragging nails down Kaveh's chest as more wings sprout out of himself.
He hunches over panting afterwards, looking flushed and embarrassed. ]
I...I'm sorry...tried to hold back, but you were so– [ hot. ]
It’s fine. I think it’s hot that you couldn’t control yourself… you must be enjoying this… [ he sits back and peels away sunday’s covered arousal, his second mouth opening as its tongue collects the seed he spilled onto himself. ] It’s… strange… I can taste you. [ he drags a finger through a particularly large glob of cum and brings it to his own mouth. ] But it’s a more potent flavor like this… [ he leans over him to pepper kisses onto his wings & face, his second mouth licking up the length of his dick. ] Let me suck you off. I promise I’ll take care… this is hot, you’re hot, it’s going to my own dick…
[ The spasms continue as he's licked clean, and he can't bite back his moan fast enough before he scoots back once oversensitivity starts to set in, only for his eyes to blow open wide at the sight of Kaveh licking some clean. It should be repulsive, but he can feel his dick tingling at the sight and reawakening fast, which isn't helped by having his wings kissed once more. ]
Shouldn't I– shouldn't I do something for you first? If you keep doing that, I will just keep finishing instead, and I do not myself know much what a Halovian's limitations are in that area, if there are any.
[ He rubs the heel of his hand over Kaveh's bulge, following it higher before popping open to the button of his pants. ]
…in time. I’m not finished with you yet. [ he joins their lips together for a soft kiss, his hips jumping as his cloth laden dick is rubbed. ] I… I want to fuck you. Or… or is that too much?
[ He's not sure if he'll ever get the chance again, and after spending so many years denying himself from even his own touch, he wants to know and experience everything he's missed out on. Wants to feel normal and free with someone who is beautiful and sweet. ]
Let me make it easier for you first.
[ He suddenly moves off the bed so he can start undressing and folds his clothes into a neat pile before looking around his room. ]
I read that we would need some lubricating fluids to make it easier.
[ kaveh lounges back on the bed and watches as sunday undresses, a smile spreading across his face as he looks around the room, presumably for lube. ] I might be able to take care of that, but you'll have to trust me. [ he removes his own clothing... but merely tosses it over the side of the bed. ] Come here, and move on top of me. And just trust the process.
Please do not tell me you are going to try with saliva. That would dry up before we got very far.
[ And he's not a fan of being unable to sit for days until it heals.
He does tentatively move closer, trying to ignore the urge to pick up Kaveh's clothes and fold them for him. Please focus. And relax. Which is easier said than done as he straddles Kaveh's lap and tugs Kaveh's lips to his own, fingers removing the clips around Kaveh's hair so he could thread his hands deeper through the strands. ]
Not saliva… something a bit more, mm, unconventional. [ he takes sunday’s hips in hand and tugs him closer, helping him to sit comfortably in his lap as they share a kiss and he starts removing his hair clips. he summons a hardy dendro tentacle that rises up from behind sunday. it has a bulbous pink end that starts to split open into a beautiful flower, one dripping with slick. ] I can use this [ he makes a subtle motion with his chin for sunday to turn around, ] to make sure you’re adequately wet. It’s not too big and I promise it’ll make you feel good too.
[ His eyes widen, hoping that the slick is sanitary enough. He catches a bit on his fingers and lifts it to his nose to sniff, appreciating the floral fragrance but still feeling uncertain about this. ]
You want me to turn around and...what will happen next?
[ He does slowly face the plant while hovering over Kaveh's lap, his sharp gaze following its movements skeptically. ]
No, you don’t need to turn around. [ he’s going to stop him from doing so, so he can try to kiss his concerns away. ] I’m going to have it prep you, …smearing its slick over your entrance and making it a little easier for me to stretch and fuck you. [ the tentacle drags itself over his ass, leaving a trail of sweet smelling ooze in its wake. ]
[ Trying not to tense up as a plant fondles him is very difficult but not impossible considering his own powers. He's just more used to his own thorns coming from himself and not smelling quite so floral, but he trusts that Kaveh has control and won't hurt him. ]
Slowly...please.
[ He continues to balance on his knees over Kaveh as brushes his hands down Kaveh's back, mouth lowering to meet his lips with his own to distract himself. ]
Slowly. I know. I’m going to take care of you, Sunday. [ the bulbous tip worms between his cheeks and begins rubbing against his hole to leave copious amounts of its slick there. once again its petals part and its thick and irregular stigma eases into him. ] Doing so good, Sunday. Really good. [ their teeth clack together as kaveh presses for more - his own mind clouding as the flower works to fuck sunday open. ] You’re going to feel hot, really hot, that means it’s working… [ he nips at his neck as his hand drops to their dicks. ] Come, help me, we can jerk off together… [ another kiss, and then another and another, and the tip of the plant leaks into him to soak his insides. ]
[ His fingers press into Kaveh's back muscles, digging in as he tries to adjust to the unusual sensation of the flower moving through him, stretching him out and squirting so much slickness it runs down his legs. One of his hands tries to help Kaveh's, fingers trembling in his efforts to stroke both their dicks together as he shudders violently when the plant brushes in too deep, teeth piercing Kaveh's lip hard enough to make him bleed.
He breaks the kiss a second later. ]
I apologize...It's too much...I can't. [ He tries to squirm from the plant. ] Want you inside instead. Can't take any more.
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And I can finish what you began...if you are not opposed? Just a kiss before I excuse myself.
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[ He doesn't want to mention his inexperience in case that scares Kaveh away. Even he's not really sure how one usually progresses with intimacy. ]
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[ He tenses up a little at the hand on his thigh, too dangerously close to his groin, as his heart starts to pound in his chest, but he doesn't move away. Instead, he moves closer, head tilting to one side as he presses a chaste kiss to Kaveh's mouth, eyes closed, mouth not really moving at first until his lips part to slot tighter against Kaveh's. ]
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His other hand nervously pushes Kaveh's shirt open, rubbing over his chest, marveling at the lithe muscle underneath before murmuring– ]
Where do you like to be touched the most?
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Can you…can you touch my wings? I don’t usually permit anyone to do it, but I want to know how it feels.
[ For obvious reasons, but he figures it’s fair play for stimulating Kaveh’s second mouth. ]
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I would prefer not to put anything larger than a finger in there yet until you learn more control. If we can leave that idea for the future, I may oblige you assuming you wish to try this again with me.
[ He can survive losing a finger...not so much anything else, though he doesn't have much time to visualize the horror as his wings are caressed. His eyes shut, body tense, dick already leaking into his underwear, as pleasure shoots down his spine before his hips involuntary rock forwards, ass dragging across Kaveh's groin to stimulate him with friction. His hand cups the back of Kaveh's head to urge him forwards at the same time as two other pairs of small wings sprout to cover his own face and eyes. ]
More...you can do more. Just don't pull or tear them.
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He hunches over panting afterwards, looking flushed and embarrassed. ]
I...I'm sorry...tried to hold back, but you were so– [ hot. ]
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Shouldn't I– shouldn't I do something for you first? If you keep doing that, I will just keep finishing instead, and I do not myself know much what a Halovian's limitations are in that area, if there are any.
[ He rubs the heel of his hand over Kaveh's bulge, following it higher before popping open to the button of his pants. ]
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[ He's not sure if he'll ever get the chance again, and after spending so many years denying himself from even his own touch, he wants to know and experience everything he's missed out on. Wants to feel normal and free with someone who is beautiful and sweet. ]
Let me make it easier for you first.
[ He suddenly moves off the bed so he can start undressing and folds his clothes into a neat pile before looking around his room. ]
I read that we would need some lubricating fluids to make it easier.
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[ And he's not a fan of being unable to sit for days until it heals.
He does tentatively move closer, trying to ignore the urge to pick up Kaveh's clothes and fold them for him. Please focus. And relax. Which is easier said than done as he straddles Kaveh's lap and tugs Kaveh's lips to his own, fingers removing the clips around Kaveh's hair so he could thread his hands deeper through the strands. ]
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You want me to turn around and...what will happen next?
[ He does slowly face the plant while hovering over Kaveh's lap, his sharp gaze following its movements skeptically. ]
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Slowly...please.
[ He continues to balance on his knees over Kaveh as brushes his hands down Kaveh's back, mouth lowering to meet his lips with his own to distract himself. ]
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He breaks the kiss a second later. ]
I apologize...It's too much...I can't. [ He tries to squirm from the plant. ] Want you inside instead. Can't take any more.
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