[ His lips resume drawing lower, moving down the flat planes of Jewel's stomach before teasingly dipping his tongue into Jewel's navel to tease him. Both hands undo his pants after, his mouth hovering near the waistband as his eyes flick upwards. ]
I am glad. If I regret anything, it is only that I spent so long avoiding getting close to anyone like this.
[His breath hitches, muscles in the flat planes of his stomach fluttering under Friday’s mouth and the attention it is paying to his skin. Jewel brushes a thumb over Friday’s bottom lip before pressing into his mouth.]
I plan on it. Maybe not in one evening unless you are feeling particularly ambitious, but gradually...
[ His lips part to suck on Jewel's thumb slowly as his hands drag his pants down to his ankles, leaving them there. He presses the heel of his palm to the growing bulge between Jewel's legs, massaging it just as he takes Jewel's thumb down to the knuckle. ]
[ His mouth pulls away with a wet pop before he switches to mouthing the same spot his hand was massaging moments ago, laving along the outline of Jewel's cock through his underwear. ]
At least...fifty more? Not to be overly greedy, of course.
[ He leaves a damp stripe on the front of Jewel's underwear before standing up and dipping a finger into his waistband to tug him towards his own bedroom. ]
Or do you need further convincing that it would be worth your while?
Then do let me play the part of the hapless virgin waiting to be corrupted. A moment please–
[ The backs of his legs hit the side of his mattress and he sinks down as he summons his halo back to himself. It floats over to his head moments later. ]
[ He groans and arches off the mattress as he rubs himself against Jewel's leg. ]
Are you worried what will happen if we take more? Who we will become in the end? It terrifies me, but this– [ He draws a hand down Jewel's chest. ] you help me stay grounded in this body and in the present.
I do feel different...more liberated somehow. From what I saw, my other self was bitter, scared, angry...He took it out on you and others. Perhaps that could have been me if I had been alone and isolated for longer, but I do not want it to be.
[ He winds both legs around Jewel's waist to pull him as he grinds against him gently. ]
I do not want to become the kind of person that would hurt you or anyone else.
[ His own breath stutters as he drops his mouth to Jewel's shoulder, gnawing gently on his skin while his fingers trace down his vertebrae. ]
I will worry enough for the both of us, but if I do start to change too much, I think you can disable me by breaking my halo. Consider it a proper failsafe.
I know you will not, but I do want you to be safe from any potential hypnotisms or whatever peculiar powers I wield.
[ His own hands drift down to Jewel's underwear, pushing it lower over his ass he rolls his hips harder while pressing himself into Jewel's pelvic bone for more friction. ]
Do you want to finish like this or venture further?
[ His voice breaks into a gasp at the feel of his teeth, his body arching as he presses his arousal harder against Jewel's abdomen. His fingers are clumsily scrabbling to tug Jewel's underwear down his thighs at the same time. ]
...Me too. Help me finish undressing. I need to feel you.
All right, but if I'm going to undress, I expect you to keep your eyes open.
[Reaches down to cover Friday's hands with his own, guiding them in undressing him the rest of the way, probably far too slowly, before turning his attention to Friday]
[ He does try to obediently keep his wings away from his eyes as he looks downwards, his mouth going dry and breath spilling quicker as he watches the fabric descend over Jewel's cock. His fingers itch to touch as he feels himself getting harder, if possible. ]
[ His hips jerk upwards, instantly thrusting into Jewel's hand as he tries to keep up his own strokes and not fall apart already. He moans against Jewel's mouth at the same time as he murmurs– ]
[Runs the flat of his tongue over a nipple, biting down on it and tugging gently. Pushing down the flush he can feel creeping up his own neck, he'll keep up with the slow tugs on Friday's dick, thumb swiping over the tip and collecting any precome that has started to bead up there]
As enticing as that sounds, do we have anything we would need for that?
[ He pushes his chest up into Jewel's mouth, trying to keep his hips from canting as well even if he wants to ride the pleasure-high and keep grinding into his hand. That will likely end things too quickly, so he gently nudges Jewel's hand away for a moment before stretching his foot to tug his bedside drawer open. ]
In there. It has a nice strawberry fragrance...if that is anything you are particularly– just please grab it for me.
[Laughs a bit, giving the same treatment to the other bud, letting his teeth catch on the nipple gently as he drags the edge of his teeth over it lightly before sitting up to root around in Friday's drawer]
I doubt that is much of a grand mystery. How often do I drink and eat strawberries...
[ He sits up a little too just so he can finish undressing himself fully, tossing his clothes aside before yanking Jewel back down and hugging his neck with his arms so he can kiss him as he bends and plants his legs on either side of Jewel's hips. ]
You do not have to go that slow. I have done it to myself enough times.
[Catches Friday's mouth in a hungry kiss, nibbling at his lips to get him to open his mouth while Jewel reaches between them to brush his fingertips over Friday's entrance]
[ His wings twitch at the teasing touch as he licks his way across Jewel's tongue and reaches between Jewel's legs to give his dick a firm stroke. ]
...Only if you touch yourself too. It will feel less awkward that way. [ Or maybe he's just making things inadvertently worse for himself. Who knows? ]
[Sneaks his tongue past Friday's lips, brushing it lightly over Friday's own even as the tip of a finger dips inside shallowly. He focuses on the kiss for a moment, the tip of his tongue running over his teeth before breaking the kiss to talk]
[ He chases Jewel's mouth with his own, trying to suck his tongue back in as his hole clenches around his finger, wanting that to push in deeper too. He groans and follows the natural curve of Jewel's cock to the tip, giving it a light squeeze before reluctantly letting him go. ]
Fair is fair. Have you ever thought of me before while doing so?
[ Gasps in pleasure as he fumbles with the bottle of lube, dribbling it onto his own fingers more messily than he cares for, but he's too distracted to complain. Instead, he draws his drenched fingers over Jewel's cock, saturating it with slow, heavy strokes. ]
A little...but you already knew I did the same to you. What were– what were we doing?
[ His head tips back as he bites back a moan at both the bite and Jewel's words, his fingers unconsciously tightening in their grip, squeezing towards the head of his cock. ]
I want that...I want us both in the backstage dressing room, balanced on the vanity table. All the loose powder scattered everywhere...bottles of concealer tipped over...your mouth on mine as all the pigment smears between our lips. I want you.
[ He pants softly against Jewel's mouth giving him a few more quick strokes before stealing the bottle of lube to wet his fingers again so he can press one inside himself along with Jewel's. ]
I have...maybe not that exact scenario but this exact scenario we are playing out at the moment. You, me, a dimly-lit room, your body against mine on the verge of falling apart.
[ His hips lurch up sharply as his other hand squeezes around Jewel's ass, tugging him closer as he tries to be patient while helping stretch himself. ]
Sometimes I picture myself at my piano playing, and you are on the ground...between my legs. Hidden but still there. Your mouth on me. [ His voice trembles as he feels himself getting close. ]
[ He pulls his finger out and lets Jewel do it just so he can rub his hand along the curve of Jewel's dick to the tip, pressing his thumb against the slit. ]
Need to know how this feels inside me, so please do not take forever.
Good. Please allow me to deliver you deeper into temptation.
[ His thumb rubs back and forth over the slit as the rest of his fingers and clench and unclench around Jewel's cock in a quick rhythm. Friday then presses his mouth tight on his chest beneath his clavicle, sucking furiously with his teeth to leave a prominent mark. ]
[Well, that certainly got the color to rise up his neck and to the tips of his ears. Sucks in a sharp breath, hips stuttering in their movements before carefully withdrawing his fingers so he can press his tip to Friday's entrance instead.]
[ He licks soothingly over the same spot before tensing a little at the intrusion. Jewel's dick is definitely wider than his fingers, no doubt about that, but Friday isn't complaining as he raises his hips and slides his legs around his waist to help push him in deeper. ]
[Curls a hand around Friday's hip as he pushes in slowly, nodding in acknowledgement as his breath hitches again. He doesn't stop until he's in to the hilt though, but once he's fully seated inside, he'll pause to let Friday adjust while the hand on his hip rubs soothing circles]
[ It aches, but he doesn't hate the feeling at all. Instead, he relishes the slight pain along with the feeling of being full and having Jewel inside of him, his legs giving another gentle squeeze around his waist. ]
Come here...
[ He pulls Jewel's lips to his own, kissing him languidly as he slowly chances rolling his hips and clenching around his arousal. ]
[ Friday's loud moan gets swallowed in the kiss, shuddering as his cock twitches in Jewel's hand. He rocks his body down against Jewel's thrusts, encouraging him to penetrate deeper by whispering pleasepleasemore against his mouth as pleasure starts to build fast at the base of his spine and the pit of his stomach. ]
[Smiles against his mouth, the hand on Friday's hip slipping to his thigh to hike that leg up for a better angle as Jewel starts rocking into Friday harder now, the bed creaking underneath them as his own breathing picks up, swallowing down each of those pleas with every kiss]
[ He pants open-mouthed into the kiss, squeezing his legs as his fingers dig into Jewel's ass, forcing him deeper still while he continues to try and meet his thrusts until he feels his muscles are starting to tense. ]
Kakavasha, I'm–!
[ The words barely leave his mouth, voice breaking into a gasp as he releases in quick spurts between their bodies. ]
[Flushes brighter when he feels some of that release hit his skin and hands...Jewel doesn't slow down the motions of his hand, continuing to work Friday through it, though his thrusts speed up so he can hit release soon after Friday does. He groans loudly, biting down on Friday's shoulder, nails digging into his thigh as he spills inside, hops stuttering]
[ His breath wavers around another gasp at the bite, holding Jewel close to him and letting him finish inside as he rides out the last aftershocks of his own orgasm. He keeps holding him after, stroking a hand down his spine as he nuzzles and kisses the crown of his head. ]
I figured as much...[ Clenches around him in emphasis. ] But it still felt like the polite thing to say afterwards. I just wanted you to know I really liked it, and I am glad it was with you.
I am hoping you will. If you are amenable to it, we can also try reversing positions next time so I get the full experience unless you have a rigid preference for positions.
[ Probably should have asked that a while ago, but better late than never... ]
[ His wings draw around Jewel's face as he tips his head to the side. ]
I am not. I would like to enjoy a full variety of ways to experience pleasure and intimacy with you. It would seem remiss not to indulge in all the possibilities.
[Tilts his head so he can catch Friday's mouth in a languid kiss, taking his time to kiss the other man thoroughly, tasting his mouth, before finally breaking back apart]
[ He does maneuver them both a bit so he can get comfortable, pillowing his head on Jewel's chest while trying to avoid poking him with his halo and wings. ]
Whenever you wish as long as we are here. I hope you sleep well.
Friday drags Sam into his apartment, which is surprisingly normal and not particularly opulent. Just very clean, very white, and very sterile. It looks like Heaven's waiting room, but there is a grand piano in the living room and only one bedroom. ]
Would you like anything to drink? I do have some wine, or would you prefer to immediately collect on your prize?
[ ...nooooot that he's complaining about being taken seriously; he's absolutely down for this!! it's just he likes to think he is a bit more charming in the execution of getting people to sleep with him than what he pulled here, wowie.
guess he'll have to make up for it. ]
I wouldn't mind some water, but I'll take the wine, too, if you are having some.
[ he'll return the kiss before answering with a reassuring smile. ]
A little bit, but mostly just because the last idol I tried to do this with panicked and bolted halfway through. But I'm hoping you didn't invite me into your house just to feel a need to flee.
...You can just say you don't want to keep going, obviously.
Also, I feel like I should have a been a little more charming about it if I knew you would be so willing. Gonna have to make it up to you.
[ Sam would be glad to know at least someone knows what happened because he still doesn't even after trying to discuss it with the person several times whew.
He goes to sip his water, moving his arm out of the way to let Friday come into his lap, though, enjoying the longer kiss while also appreciating the forwardness and willingness of the other.
Shifting his weight, he'll lean forward to press up against Friday under the guise of reaching to set the glass back on the coffee table behind him and coax the other to straddle his lap as he leans back, hands resting at his hips. His smile is intrigued as he looks up at the other. ]
Oh, but such a beauty that could give me much of my confidence back with just a few words really deserves so much more.
[ He follows Sam's urging, pressing closer as he bends his knees and hugs both sides of Sam's hips with them. His fingers push through his hair, combing across his scalp and down his neck as he looks down at Sam, taking in his expression curiously. ]
I am sorry your confidence ever faltered, but I do think you are very attractive and very kind. I do not admittedly bring anyone home often...or at all. [ Not until very recently. ] I also had not been with anyone prior to the boat, so I cannot promise I am well-versed in pleasure techniques, but I am a quick learner.
[ Lets his gloved fingers dig into the soft skin at Friday's hips, shift his thumbs to slip between his shirt and beneath the waist of his pants and undergarments to brush at the bare skin hidden from sight. ] I see that I'm one lucky guy, then.
Mmm...don't worry, I tend to like to be the one doing the pleasuring. Go at your own pace, or just lose yourself in the sensations, whatever you desire.
[ He has a lot of experience with sex, but not so much sex in a mutually pleasurable or satisfying way, and even less so with people he's fond of. he's very confident he can make this a very pleasurable experience for Friday, though; and in turn himself even if the other has no clue what he's doing. ]
[ His hips rock forwards as he pushes into Sam's body ith a soft sound. ]
I am not going to sit here like a dead fish either, especially when you look so handsome tonight. I would like to place my mouth on every part of you I can reach.
[ He kisses the tip of Sam's nose, then brushes his lips across his mouth, his chin, and along his neck, pausing just to feel against Sam's pulse. His tongue unfurls and drags a slow, long line over the vein. ]
How about we start just like this –as we are? You can take my hat off and touch me underneath.
[ His hands guide Sam's to his hat, showing him where his wings are eagerly twitching under the fabric. ]
If you insist, I won't complain in the least about that.
And I do want to get you out of these clothes. It's a shame to hide your figure. [ Sam smiles, reaching to pull Friday's hat off it let it drop to the couch as one hand goes to brush against one of his wings. ]
I know they're sensitive to touch, but do you get pleasure from them being touched a certain way?
I was trying to adapt a style far removed from the fitted and tailored clothes I normally wear, and they are rather sensitive, yes...Stroking them, rubbing them is analogous to sliding your fingers over your–
[ His eyes dip downwards before he rocks himself over Sam's lap, pointedly grinding against his crotch to make it rather obvious what he means. His wings then spread out encouragingly as he guides Sam's hands near the delicate joints and tendons that connect them to his head, moaning softly at the touch. ]
Softly. Carefully. Please tell me where you would like to be touched in return.
[ Sam tilts his head slightly with a small smile, listening to Friday as he goes. His fingertips ghost the wings, petting and stroking as he works to get an idea of his and where on them makes Friday squirm and make the prettiest noises.
He is particularly focused on Friday's expressions, but he'll take one of Friday's hand once he's stopped guiding his own to bring to the bulge in his jeans in response to the question.
But, in all honesty? His eyes say Friday can touch him wherever he wants. ]
[ His wings give another shiver at Sam's fingertips just barely stroking them before Friday pushes his fingers through Sam's hair and makes him face upwards at him. He then leans down slowly to kiss Sam, taking his time to languidly explore the inside of his mouth while he rocks forwards, grinding their hips together.
A groan spills into the kiss as Friday grows harder against his stomach, his wings closing around Sam's cheeks as he silently encourages him to keep touching. ]
[ The kiss is quite nice and Sam returns it in the same manner. He sure does appreciate Friday's lack of hesitance and in turn there's no hesitance from Sam. He's careful and particular, keeping track of what makes Friday shiver and gets those pretty sounds from him as they go, but never hesitant in his touch.
He takes the others actions as encouragement to keep going and so he does. While one hand will remain caressing those wings, the other is gripping the Friday's ass to press them together firmly to make that grinding initiated be felt even more between them, a pleased and gutteral sound escaping his throat. ]
[ He lets out an urgent and needy moan at that, definitely not complaining about being plastered together like this as he rolls his hips hard into Sam's. He only breaks the kiss to suck down more air and lower his mouth to Sam's chin and down the side of his throat, teeth digging just underneath his jaw bone to bite and suck until the skin starts to swell against his tongue.
His hands open a few buttons to rub against his chest, tracing along firm pectoral muscles and reaching out with one of his thumbs to caress one of Sam's nipples. ]
Is this all right? I never realized how fit you are, but I almost always see you in layers.
[ a soft ah escapes him before it turns into an airy laugh. ]
Oh, it's more than all right. As for my fitness level ... well, I hope it's a nice surprise for you~. [ his hand slides from the wings down Friday's back to grab at the hem of his shirt, starting to lift it up to encourage Friday to help him with getting it off him. ]
Before this gets out of hand and I don't have the patience or restraint to properly ask, is there anything off limits? Or something you really like? Rough, tender, etc.?
[ He does pull away to remove his sweatshirt and undershirt before helping Sam out of his just so he can treat his eyes to the sight of his bare upper body. He is exquisitely well-built even if he is not quite at the same tier as a muscle-bound body builder. ]
There is nothing off-limits. If you wish to be rough, you can so long as there is no permanent scarring above the neck. The rest can be hidden. Also do be careful if you pull or bite my wings or touch my halo...
[ Speaking of which, he summons it from where he had it hidden in his messenger bag so it can appear back over his head, shining brightly. ]
It may not look like it but it does function like an extra limb connected to my nervous system.
[ He combs his fingers through Sam's hair and kisses him on the mouth once more. ]
Not at all, but I am still rather new at this...and only had one other partner thus far. If we come across other things that I do not like, I will tell you.
How about you? I am curious how you would act if you lose control.
All right, we'll experiment and see what you like and don't.
[ nips playfully at Friday's lower lip after the kiss before leaning forward to run his teeth along the sharp line of Friday's jaw before dragging underneath towards his throat with a hum. ]
I'm pretty experienced, but I usually focus on pleasuring my partner rather than worrying about them doing the same. I do tend to like it rough and messy and raw, but I think I'm pretty good at the whole gentle worship thing, too. At the very least, my confidence on things can be shaky, but making you sure you enjoy yourself during this?
[ his fingers brush along the other side of Friday's neck to ultimately ghost the bottom of one of his ear wings as he whispers against his ear. ] Pretty confident you'll be very, very [ clicks his teeth together with a smile, barely missing scraping them along the other's actual ear ] satisfied.
[ He chuckles as his head tips back, his ear wings shifting and visibly shuddering at the whisper. Probably also smacking Sam in the face as the others grow out from his skull until there are three pairs.
His own lips drop to Sam's clavicle, nuzzling along the bone as one of his hands sneaks in between their bodies to gently draw his palm along the front of his pants. ]
Would you like to take some of the edge off inside my mouth?
[ His body shakes with another soft chuckle as he drags the heel of his palm back and forth over Sam's groin. He plants a quick kiss on his mouth before moving to the ground and spreading Sam's legs apart while he reaches for the button and zipper to his pants.
His hands are very gentle and careful in peeling Sam's underwear down and freeing his cock, giving it a few leisure strokes while staring at it curiously. He hasn't seen enough to have a good frame of reference for dicks, but it looks impressive. ]
You know, if you wanted to grab my wings and use my mouth as well, you are quite welcome to. I could tap your thigh if it starts to hurt or if I choke.
[ Sam's lips twitch at those words: tell him what you're really hoping for, Friday, without telling him what you're really hoping for. He doesn't say anything, but he's happy to accommodate with his actions instead. He'll bring a hand to wrap around the back of Friday's head, coaxing him down towards his dick.
Wing-grabbing can be after he gets Friday's mouth on him, but he will use his other hand to brush along one of the wings teasingly for now. ]
[ His wings spread out, feathers spaced out slightly as he's touched, trying to bite back a moan at even the hint of a touch to them. His fingers explore the length of Sam's cock, tracing his way down the tip to the base and caressing him between his balls as he breathes out against the tip.
Then he takes a small test lick, pushing tongue against salt-tinged flesh, his heart hammering in own throat from nerves and excitement. He knows he's going a bit slow, but he doesn't want to misstep and he also wants to take his time to streak his tongue along the underside and taste all of Sam. ]
[ Man, he can't remember the last time he was looking at such a pretty face between his legs, and it's really doing things to him. He thought he would be less affected, truthfully, but Friday's doing a good job making him feel like it's actually okay to really let loose and fully enjoy this encounter whereas he usually stays pretty strictly in control.
That's a good thing, but he still wants to tread carefully. If Friday has been with so few partners, he absolutely plans to make sure that if the idol adds more to his roster in the future that Sam's name isn't left at the bottom in terms of being a good fuck.
For now, though, he lets Friday control the pace, doing a really good job resisting directing the other to do anything other than making sure he knows when he does something Sam really likes. He cares their wings meticulously but doesn't yet grab at them, teasing him similarly to running his fingers through his hair. ]
[ His eyes flick upwards, watching Sam's reactions with an assessing eye before his wings start being teased once more. His halo glows faintly as his jaw goes more slack around the head of Sam's dick before he races to muffle himself by taking as much of Sam as he can into his mouth.
His lips close near the base, his groan sending vibrations around the length of his erection, leaving Sunday trapped between trying to focus and asking to be touched more, though he doesn't want to fall apart before Sam does. Both hands continue to clench gently around his balls and around the root of his dick, stimulating him as he slowly moves his head around, bobbing to a harried rhythm while he tastes more of Sam on his tongue and grazing the back of his throat. ]
[ his hands finally move to slide and grab at the base of Friday's wings, letting his fingers run across the feathers as they move to close further in. He'll tug forward then as he thrusts a bit into the other's mouth, although he does his best to do so slowly and with a rolling of his hips rather than anything brutal. That doesn't mean he's necessarily trying to avoid choking him, but Sam is giving him a chance to get used to it or at the very least have a chance to stop it before it's too much if he doesn't like it.
He's let his head tilt back against the couch but only for a moment before he's turning it to one side to be able to glance down at Friday again. ]
Mm, that's it... aha... if you keep touching me like that while you suck me off, though, I'm gonna cum in that pretty mouth of yours real soon~.
[ fair warning. And judging by the arousal in his drawl, Sam probably isn't very concerned about climaxing too soon. Whether that means he'll stop the other before he does or that he's pretty confident he can get it back up right after remains to be seen. ]
[ His eyes widen slightly as pleasure erupts at the base of his skull and careens down his spine, making him moan louder around Sam's cock as his body releases a visible shudder. Sam's words and the sight of his pretty facial features smoothed out in bliss only encourage Friday more as he tries to keep his throat relaxed. Tries to suck him in deeper, lips tight around his skin and wings spreading out in Sam's grip.
He can feel his own cock throb against his thigh, but he's more hyper-focused on getting Sam off at the moment as pumps him at the base of his dick, encouraging him to empty everything out inside of Friday's willing mouth. ]
[ he's not sure if he should be concerned the other is a little too eager, but it's such a drag interrupting the flow of a sexual encounter even when well meant. Luckily, Sam is really not a novice at this in any sense, so much that despite the worry crossing his mind, he doesn't feel a need to discourage Friday because he's confident enough he can make sure he doesn't choke (at least, in a bad kind of way.)
While he doesn't hold back his orgasm, it's pretty controlled (no wild bucking of his hips, no loss of control that he gets really rough there) but that doesn't make it a bad one either. He grits his teeth, realizing it's been a bit since he's felt this relief which is really just so... damn nice.
Even though he made quite the effort not to make it uncomfortable, he still does, as soon as the initial pleasured-filled haze clears from his mind, go to check on Friday. ]
Ah, you okay—?
[ he's confident he didn't caught too much discomfort, but what he isn't experienced in is doing this with anyone he gives a shot about, so he still can't help but worry, anyway, now that the edge has been taken off. ]
[ He's not sure if he should swallow it all down because he does want Sam to kiss him after this and isn't sure if Sam would be as into the taste of himself on his tongue as other guys. Unfortunately, Friday's reflexes are too slow, and between his feverish jerking and the tight suction of his lips and tongue, he doesn't have time to pull away as Sam's release floods his mouth.
Friday does at least try not to look as starved for it as he feels, turning away slightly while his throat muscles work, heat swelling faster across his own cheeks before he nods. ]
Yes...I am going to assume you enjoyed it well enough.
[ It would be a bit obvious if he did not, and Friday can't completely hide how turned on he'd been by it himself as he restrains his hands from smoothing down the bulge in the front of his pants. ]
You looked...rather breathtaking while you finished, if that is not too forward to admit.
Stops against the door to the Siren's cabins, lying back against it and drawing Jewel in to enjoy massaging his tongue with his own for a moment. A soft, muffled moan spills out before he pulls back a little– ]
[ His fingers nimbly work Jewel's buttons open before wrapping an arm around Jewel's bare waist as he opens his door with the other hand, pulling him inside with himself. ]
Do you really walk around with ropes wherever you go, or did you somehow anticipate your evening would go this way?
I see your blessings continue to be the gifts that never stops giving. Unfortunately, mine are less useful in the bedroom unless you feel your energy or your arousal start to flag.
[ Now, there's a thought...he could give Jewel infinite stamina.
Which could kill him, but that would be a way to go.
Maybe he'll keep that thought to himself though. ]
I am certainly not complaining. It grants me more time to thoroughly spoil you.
[ He makes sure the door is sealed and locked behind Jewel before pushing Jewel against it as he undoes his pants for him, his lips latching onto the side of his neck to bite down on the unbranded side. ]
[Breathes out shakily, leaning back against the door and hooking his fingers in the belt loops of Friday's pants, using that hold to pull Friday's hips flush with his own.]
And here I thought I was suppose to be spoiling you.
[ He groans as he rocks into Jewel's hips, sucking on the patch of skin caught between his teeth until there is a deep bruise there. His teeth they catch on the edge of his jaw, biting him on the juncture near his ear. ]
How do you plan to spoil me then? Do tell me how and where you want me.
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His lips keep moving down Jewel's chest, gently massaging his hands along his torso until his mouth hovers over his heart. ]
Admittedly, I was overdue for a corruption arc. How serendipitous are paths happened to cross when they did. Do you have any regrets?
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I am glad. If I regret anything, it is only that I spent so long avoiding getting close to anyone like this.
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Then we had better make up for lost time.
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[ His lips part to suck on Jewel's thumb slowly as his hands drag his pants down to his ankles, leaving them there. He presses the heel of his palm to the growing bulge between Jewel's legs, massaging it just as he takes Jewel's thumb down to the knuckle. ]
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It sounds like a pretty fun challenge though. How many evenings will it take to complete your corruption are?
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At least...fifty more? Not to be overly greedy, of course.
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[Breathes out slowly, dragging his nails lazily along Friday’s back]
So at least once a week?
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[ He leaves a damp stripe on the front of Jewel's underwear before standing up and dipping a finger into his waistband to tug him towards his own bedroom. ]
Or do you need further convincing that it would be worth your while?
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Aren’t I supposed to be the one doing the temptation here? Isn’t that how corruption works?
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[ The backs of his legs hit the side of his mattress and he sinks down as he summons his halo back to himself. It floats over to his head moments later. ]
Better?
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Much better.
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Alright, what do you have in mind?
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I already feel like that way when look at me like that, but I am not opposed to being spoiled a little more.
[ He tugs Jewel onto the bed as he leans back. ]
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Now you are absolutely just flattering me.
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[ His wings flutter upwards as he arches to get a little closer, nuzzling his mouth against Jewel's. ]
If the flattery gets to be too much, there are effective ways of silencing me.
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[ He taps his own lips in demonstration. ]
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Dominic....may I ask you something?
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You may.
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How many visions have you looked at, exactly?
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I have looked at twelve, but you have only been in one if that is what you are worried about. How about you?
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[Presses closer, guilding a leg carefully between Friday's and nudging it up higher to press against his lap]
Just five.
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Are you worried what will happen if we take more? Who we will become in the end? It terrifies me, but this– [ He draws a hand down Jewel's chest. ] you help me stay grounded in this body and in the present.
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[Runs his hands along Friday's sides slowly]
That you are still simply you?
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[ He winds both legs around Jewel's waist to pull him as he grinds against him gently. ]
I do not want to become the kind of person that would hurt you or anyone else.
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All right...I won't worry then.
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I will worry enough for the both of us, but if I do start to change too much, I think you can disable me by breaking my halo. Consider it a proper failsafe.
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[Curls a hand around one of Friday's thighs to give him a bit more control over their movements, fingers digging in gently as he tightens his hold]
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[ His own hands drift down to Jewel's underwear, pushing it lower over his ass he rolls his hips harder while pressing himself into Jewel's pelvic bone for more friction. ]
Do you want to finish like this or venture further?
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[Bites down on Friday's should, just hard enough to feel the edge of his teeth]
I want more.
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[ His voice breaks into a gasp at the feel of his teeth, his body arching as he presses his arousal harder against Jewel's abdomen. His fingers are clumsily scrabbling to tug Jewel's underwear down his thighs at the same time. ]
...Me too. Help me finish undressing. I need to feel you.
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[Reaches down to cover Friday's hands with his own, guiding them in undressing him the rest of the way, probably far too slowly, before turning his attention to Friday]
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Can I– may I?
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[Kisses his way lower, the edge of his teeth dragging over one of Friday's nipples before sucking a mark against the skin of one of his pecs]
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I want to touch you. I want to hear you say my name...My real name. I want you to feel so good, you never stop saying it.
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[Slides his hands up to frame Friday's face, rocking into his hands]
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Which makes you the most aroused? Let us conduct an experiment while you are in my hand. We will start with Jewel...then move onto Sha-di...
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And....what comes after Shadi...?
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Aventurine.
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And...after that....?
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Please finish inside me, Kakavasha.
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As enticing as that sounds, do we have anything we would need for that?
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In there. It has a nice strawberry fragrance...if that is anything you are particularly– just please grab it for me.
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[Laughs a bit, giving the same treatment to the other bud, letting his teeth catch on the nipple gently as he drags the edge of his teeth over it lightly before sitting up to root around in Friday's drawer]
So that's the sort of scent you like...
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[ He sits up a little too just so he can finish undressing himself fully, tossing his clothes aside before yanking Jewel back down and hugging his neck with his arms so he can kiss him as he bends and plants his legs on either side of Jewel's hips. ]
You do not have to go that slow. I have done it to myself enough times.
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[Catches Friday's mouth in a hungry kiss, nibbling at his lips to get him to open his mouth while Jewel reaches between them to brush his fingertips over Friday's entrance]
Want to show me?
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...Only if you touch yourself too. It will feel less awkward that way. [ Or maybe he's just making things inadvertently worse for himself. Who knows? ]
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All right. Fair is fair.
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Fair is fair. Have you ever thought of me before while doing so?
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I have. Are you surprised...?
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A little...but you already knew I did the same to you. What were– what were we doing?
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Making a mess of you before a show...
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I want that...I want us both in the backstage dressing room, balanced on the vanity table. All the loose powder scattered everywhere...bottles of concealer tipped over...your mouth on mine as all the pigment smears between our lips. I want you.
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Mmm....So you've thought of it too then.
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I have...maybe not that exact scenario but this exact scenario we are playing out at the moment. You, me, a dimly-lit room, your body against mine on the verge of falling apart.
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Come now, I'm sure you can get more imaginative than that.
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Sometimes I picture myself at my piano playing, and you are on the ground...between my legs. Hidden but still there. Your mouth on me. [ His voice trembles as he feels himself getting close. ]
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Careful....you have to hold on a little longer. Don't fall over the edge yet. You wanted me inside, didn't you?
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[ He pulls his finger out and lets Jewel do it just so he can rub his hand along the curve of Jewel's dick to the tip, pressing his thumb against the slit. ]
Need to know how this feels inside me, so please do not take forever.
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[Another gasp as he rocks into Friday’s hand, more insistently this time]
You’re not the…only one who’s affected, afterall…
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[ His thumb rubs back and forth over the slit as the rest of his fingers and clench and unclench around Jewel's cock in a quick rhythm. Friday then presses his mouth tight on his chest beneath his clavicle, sucking furiously with his teeth to leave a prominent mark. ]
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[Well, that certainly got the color to rise up his neck and to the tips of his ears. Sucks in a sharp breath, hips stuttering in their movements before carefully withdrawing his fingers so he can press his tip to Friday's entrance instead.]
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Please keep going. I am all right.
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Come here...
[ He pulls Jewel's lips to his own, kissing him languidly as he slowly chances rolling his hips and clenching around his arousal. ]
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Haaa…I…
[Moans into the kiss hungrily, nibbling at Fridays lips, biting hard enough to cause the other man’s lips to swell and redden]
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Kakavasha, I'm–!
[ The words barely leave his mouth, voice breaking into a gasp as he releases in quick spurts between their bodies. ]
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...–you all right?
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Mmm....shouldn't I....be asking you that?
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I am...more than all right. That felt really nice. Thank you for indulging me.
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You don't have to thank me...I wanted to do it too, you know.
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Sunday.
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I really like how it sounds when you say it.
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Do you like the sound of it better than Dominic?
[Another kiss]
Or better than Friday?
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I prefer Sunday the most. It feels like what is truest in my heart. You can keep calling me that in private.
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[ Probably should have asked that a while ago, but better late than never... ]
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No...I'm not rigid in my preferences. Thank you for asking though. And...? What about you?
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I am not. I would like to enjoy a full variety of ways to experience pleasure and intimacy with you. It would seem remiss not to indulge in all the possibilities.
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[Tilts his head so he can catch Friday's mouth in a languid kiss, taking his time to kiss the other man thoroughly, tasting his mouth, before finally breaking back apart]
Let's experience everything.
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I will look forward to it, though we should get some rest first. My body is thoroughly drained at the moment.
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[Grins a bit, settling back against the sheets]
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Whenever you wish as long as we are here. I hope you sleep well.
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Sweet dreams, Sunday.
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Friday drags Sam into his apartment, which is surprisingly normal and not particularly opulent. Just very clean, very white, and very sterile. It looks like Heaven's waiting room, but there is a grand piano in the living room and only one bedroom. ]
Would you like anything to drink? I do have some wine, or would you prefer to immediately collect on your prize?
1/2
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guess he'll have to make up for it. ]
I wouldn't mind some water, but I'll take the wine, too, if you are having some.
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I will bring you both. Please make yourself comfortable on the couch.
[ He pours four glasses for them and carries to the couch to set on his coffee table before leaning over to kiss Sam. ]
Are you nervous? I had assumed you had done this a few times before when you asked.
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A little bit, but mostly just because the last idol I tried to do this with panicked and bolted halfway through. But I'm hoping you didn't invite me into your house just to feel a need to flee.
...You can just say you don't want to keep going, obviously.
Also, I feel like I should have a been a little more charming about it if I knew you would be so willing. Gonna have to make it up to you.
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Well, you can rest assured I will not be bolting from my own apartment, and you have been charming enough to me already.
[ He slides onto Sam's lap as he cups his face a longer, slower kiss. ]
You do not have to try very hard. I like you enough already.
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He goes to sip his water, moving his arm out of the way to let Friday come into his lap, though, enjoying the longer kiss while also appreciating the forwardness and willingness of the other.
Shifting his weight, he'll lean forward to press up against Friday under the guise of reaching to set the glass back on the coffee table behind him and coax the other to straddle his lap as he leans back, hands resting at his hips. His smile is intrigued as he looks up at the other. ]
Oh, but such a beauty that could give me much of my confidence back with just a few words really deserves so much more.
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I am sorry your confidence ever faltered, but I do think you are very attractive and very kind. I do not admittedly bring anyone home often...or at all. [ Not until very recently. ] I also had not been with anyone prior to the boat, so I cannot promise I am well-versed in pleasure techniques, but I am a quick learner.
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Mmm...don't worry, I tend to like to be the one doing the pleasuring. Go at your own pace, or just lose yourself in the sensations, whatever you desire.
[ He has a lot of experience with sex, but not so much sex in a mutually pleasurable or satisfying way, and even less so with people he's fond of. he's very confident he can make this a very pleasurable experience for Friday, though; and in turn himself even if the other has no clue what he's doing. ]
Willing to tell me how you like it?
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I am not going to sit here like a dead fish either, especially when you look so handsome tonight. I would like to place my mouth on every part of you I can reach.
[ He kisses the tip of Sam's nose, then brushes his lips across his mouth, his chin, and along his neck, pausing just to feel against Sam's pulse. His tongue unfurls and drags a slow, long line over the vein. ]
How about we start just like this –as we are? You can take my hat off and touch me underneath.
[ His hands guide Sam's to his hat, showing him where his wings are eagerly twitching under the fabric. ]
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And I do want to get you out of these clothes. It's a shame to hide your figure. [ Sam smiles, reaching to pull Friday's hat off it let it drop to the couch as one hand goes to brush against one of his wings. ]
I know they're sensitive to touch, but do you get pleasure from them being touched a certain way?
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[ His eyes dip downwards before he rocks himself over Sam's lap, pointedly grinding against his crotch to make it rather obvious what he means. His wings then spread out encouragingly as he guides Sam's hands near the delicate joints and tendons that connect them to his head, moaning softly at the touch. ]
Softly. Carefully. Please tell me where you would like to be touched in return.
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He is particularly focused on Friday's expressions, but he'll take one of Friday's hand once he's stopped guiding his own to bring to the bulge in his jeans in response to the question.
But, in all honesty? His eyes say Friday can touch him wherever he wants. ]
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A groan spills into the kiss as Friday grows harder against his stomach, his wings closing around Sam's cheeks as he silently encourages him to keep touching. ]
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He takes the others actions as encouragement to keep going and so he does. While one hand will remain caressing those wings, the other is gripping the Friday's ass to press them together firmly to make that grinding initiated be felt even more between them, a pleased and gutteral sound escaping his throat. ]
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His hands open a few buttons to rub against his chest, tracing along firm pectoral muscles and reaching out with one of his thumbs to caress one of Sam's nipples. ]
Is this all right? I never realized how fit you are, but I almost always see you in layers.
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Oh, it's more than all right. As for my fitness level ... well, I hope it's a nice surprise for you~. [ his hand slides from the wings down Friday's back to grab at the hem of his shirt, starting to lift it up to encourage Friday to help him with getting it off him. ]
Before this gets out of hand and I don't have the patience or restraint to properly ask, is there anything off limits? Or something you really like? Rough, tender, etc.?
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There is nothing off-limits. If you wish to be rough, you can so long as there is no permanent scarring above the neck. The rest can be hidden. Also do be careful if you pull or bite my wings or touch my halo...
[ Speaking of which, he summons it from where he had it hidden in his messenger bag so it can appear back over his head, shining brightly. ]
It may not look like it but it does function like an extra limb connected to my nervous system.
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Not at all, but I am still rather new at this...and only had one other partner thus far. If we come across other things that I do not like, I will tell you.
How about you? I am curious how you would act if you lose control.
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[ nips playfully at Friday's lower lip after the kiss before leaning forward to run his teeth along the sharp line of Friday's jaw before dragging underneath towards his throat with a hum. ]
I'm pretty experienced, but I usually focus on pleasuring my partner rather than worrying about them doing the same. I do tend to like it rough and messy and raw, but I think I'm pretty good at the whole gentle worship thing, too. At the very least, my confidence on things can be shaky, but making you sure you enjoy yourself during this?
[ his fingers brush along the other side of Friday's neck to ultimately ghost the bottom of one of his ear wings as he whispers against his ear. ] Pretty confident you'll be very, very [ clicks his teeth together with a smile, barely missing scraping them along the other's actual ear ] satisfied.
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[ He chuckles as his head tips back, his ear wings shifting and visibly shuddering at the whisper. Probably also smacking Sam in the face as the others grow out from his skull until there are three pairs.
His own lips drop to Sam's clavicle, nuzzling along the bone as one of his hands sneaks in between their bodies to gently draw his palm along the front of his pants. ]
Would you like to take some of the edge off inside my mouth?
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And he's fart more distracted by Friday's offer now, anyway. ]
Mmm... gonna say I'd like that very much, just in case I somehow look like an idiot that would say no to an offer like that.
[ Just in case, maybe don't answer him. He's also rolling his hips up against Friday's palm, his other hand moving to tangle into the other's hair. ]
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His hands are very gentle and careful in peeling Sam's underwear down and freeing his cock, giving it a few leisure strokes while staring at it curiously. He hasn't seen enough to have a good frame of reference for dicks, but it looks impressive. ]
You know, if you wanted to grab my wings and use my mouth as well, you are quite welcome to. I could tap your thigh if it starts to hurt or if I choke.
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Wing-grabbing can be after he gets Friday's mouth on him, but he will use his other hand to brush along one of the wings teasingly for now. ]
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Then he takes a small test lick, pushing tongue against salt-tinged flesh, his heart hammering in own throat from nerves and excitement. He knows he's going a bit slow, but he doesn't want to misstep and he also wants to take his time to streak his tongue along the underside and taste all of Sam. ]
Still good?
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[ Man, he can't remember the last time he was looking at such a pretty face between his legs, and it's really doing things to him. He thought he would be less affected, truthfully, but Friday's doing a good job making him feel like it's actually okay to really let loose and fully enjoy this encounter whereas he usually stays pretty strictly in control.
That's a good thing, but he still wants to tread carefully. If Friday has been with so few partners, he absolutely plans to make sure that if the idol adds more to his roster in the future that Sam's name isn't left at the bottom in terms of being a good fuck.
For now, though, he lets Friday control the pace, doing a really good job resisting directing the other to do anything other than making sure he knows when he does something Sam really likes. He cares their wings meticulously but doesn't yet grab at them, teasing him similarly to running his fingers through his hair. ]
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His lips close near the base, his groan sending vibrations around the length of his erection, leaving Sunday trapped between trying to focus and asking to be touched more, though he doesn't want to fall apart before Sam does. Both hands continue to clench gently around his balls and around the root of his dick, stimulating him as he slowly moves his head around, bobbing to a harried rhythm while he tastes more of Sam on his tongue and grazing the back of his throat. ]
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He's let his head tilt back against the couch but only for a moment before he's turning it to one side to be able to glance down at Friday again. ]
Mm, that's it... aha... if you keep touching me like that while you suck me off, though, I'm gonna cum in that pretty mouth of yours real soon~.
[ fair warning. And judging by the arousal in his drawl, Sam probably isn't very concerned about climaxing too soon. Whether that means he'll stop the other before he does or that he's pretty confident he can get it back up right after remains to be seen. ]
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He can feel his own cock throb against his thigh, but he's more hyper-focused on getting Sam off at the moment as pumps him at the base of his dick, encouraging him to empty everything out inside of Friday's willing mouth. ]
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While he doesn't hold back his orgasm, it's pretty controlled (no wild bucking of his hips, no loss of control that he gets really rough there) but that doesn't make it a bad one either. He grits his teeth, realizing it's been a bit since he's felt this relief which is really just so... damn nice.
Even though he made quite the effort not to make it uncomfortable, he still does, as soon as the initial pleasured-filled haze clears from his mind, go to check on Friday. ]
Ah, you okay—?
[ he's confident he didn't caught too much discomfort, but what he isn't experienced in is doing this with anyone he gives a shot about, so he still can't help but worry, anyway, now that the edge has been taken off. ]
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Friday does at least try not to look as starved for it as he feels, turning away slightly while his throat muscles work, heat swelling faster across his own cheeks before he nods. ]
Yes...I am going to assume you enjoyed it well enough.
[ It would be a bit obvious if he did not, and Friday can't completely hide how turned on he'd been by it himself as he restrains his hands from smoothing down the bulge in the front of his pants. ]
You looked...rather breathtaking while you finished, if that is not too forward to admit.
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Stops against the door to the Siren's cabins, lying back against it and drawing Jewel in to enjoy massaging his tongue with his own for a moment. A soft, muffled moan spills out before he pulls back a little– ]
Your room or mine?
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[Nips at Friday's lips, opening the door and pushing against his chest to encourage him inside]
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He stumbles in, still walking backwards as he starts unbuttoning Jewel's shirt for him. ]
I will allow you to detach to get some rope at least.
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[Reaches out to start carefully working Friday's shirt open too]
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Do you really walk around with ropes wherever you go, or did you somehow anticipate your evening would go this way?
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[Opens a portal, reaches in and pulls out Fintern for illustrative purposes]
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[ Now, there's a thought...he could give Jewel infinite stamina.
Which could kill him, but that would be a way to go.
Maybe he'll keep that thought to himself though. ]
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[ He makes sure the door is sealed and locked behind Jewel before pushing Jewel against it as he undoes his pants for him, his lips latching onto the side of his neck to bite down on the unbranded side. ]
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And here I thought I was suppose to be spoiling you.
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How do you plan to spoil me then? Do tell me how and where you want me.