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chrisisofaith) wrote2020-08-20 12:31 pm
chrisisofaith) wrote2020-08-20 12:31 pm
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cw: Sex, D/s dynamic, roleplay w/ themes of dubious consent, cumplay, sex magic
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2022-11-04 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Continued from here]
He doesn't bother hiding the shudder of his breath or the low groan of pleasure for that feeling and he rocks his hips up into Jacob's mouth only once. Only once and then he's tugging at the leash, but curling a hand gently under Jacob's chin to coax him up.
"Enough...You've been very good. Think I need to give you your reward, assassin." He leans in and tilts Jacob's face back to steal a searing, claiming kiss, his tongue diving deep into his lover's mouth to sweep the taste from it. When he pulls back, he catches Jacob's lip between his teeth to scrape the skin there.
"Turn around, on your knees and spread your legs wide." He gives Jacob only as long as it takes for Chris to stand and finally fully strip his pants and shirt off, the sounds of the 'crowd' vanishing in favor of a simple crackle of torchlight the magic simulated. It was a little cumbersome to take his clothes off while holding the leash, but he does his best, and if Jacob's not in place as Chris asked by the time he's naked, he uses the leash to get him into place and kneel behind him, palms placing flat on the inside of the assassin's thighs to splay his legs as far as he can. He squeezes the soft skin there and ruts his cock against the cleft of Jacob's ass.
"How smart of a mouth you've shown to have, wonder if you can guess what I'm thinking."
He doesn't bother hiding the shudder of his breath or the low groan of pleasure for that feeling and he rocks his hips up into Jacob's mouth only once. Only once and then he's tugging at the leash, but curling a hand gently under Jacob's chin to coax him up.
"Enough...You've been very good. Think I need to give you your reward, assassin." He leans in and tilts Jacob's face back to steal a searing, claiming kiss, his tongue diving deep into his lover's mouth to sweep the taste from it. When he pulls back, he catches Jacob's lip between his teeth to scrape the skin there.
"Turn around, on your knees and spread your legs wide." He gives Jacob only as long as it takes for Chris to stand and finally fully strip his pants and shirt off, the sounds of the 'crowd' vanishing in favor of a simple crackle of torchlight the magic simulated. It was a little cumbersome to take his clothes off while holding the leash, but he does his best, and if Jacob's not in place as Chris asked by the time he's naked, he uses the leash to get him into place and kneel behind him, palms placing flat on the inside of the assassin's thighs to splay his legs as far as he can. He squeezes the soft skin there and ruts his cock against the cleft of Jacob's ass.
"How smart of a mouth you've shown to have, wonder if you can guess what I'm thinking."
You've got it, I've just the thought for a turn in the weather and some honeyed almond cakes.
Oh
I see
Well, I thought you still looked sexy as fuck at 40-something, little did I know you were looking that good as a venerated elder. You must be the finest of wines indeed.
Oh
I see
Well, I thought you still looked sexy as fuck at 40-something, little did I know you were looking that good as a venerated elder. You must be the finest of wines indeed.
I suppose you are more of a cushion at the moment.
[ Jacob knows it. He is in no doubt how much Chris loves him, and he knows how much he loves the other in turn. He simply feels like hes been torn and crudely put back into the tapestry of this life, and it is taking just a little while for his threads and Chris' to knot together again. Hes in no doubt they will, but presently its just good to be with him, relax in his presence and feel the weight of change and grief life off his shoulders momentarily. ]
That's the very last thing I am planning to do.
[ The words are soft ans quiet, but there all the same. ]
[ Jacob knows it. He is in no doubt how much Chris loves him, and he knows how much he loves the other in turn. He simply feels like hes been torn and crudely put back into the tapestry of this life, and it is taking just a little while for his threads and Chris' to knot together again. Hes in no doubt they will, but presently its just good to be with him, relax in his presence and feel the weight of change and grief life off his shoulders momentarily. ]
That's the very last thing I am planning to do.
[ The words are soft ans quiet, but there all the same. ]
[His petting fingers dig in a little harder to massage Jacob's scalp.]
Good man. We'll lay like this a while then go make some dinner and you can keep me company. Tell me what foods you like these days. Maybe regale me with some of your stories.
Good man. We'll lay like this a while then go make some dinner and you can keep me company. Tell me what foods you like these days. Maybe regale me with some of your stories.
Jacob was enjoying himself, happy to linger there with his mouth around Chris' erection for as long as Chris could endure it. But it seems that the young man is as impatient as Jacob is at the best of times, pulling himself free of Jacob's wet, ready mouth and pressing kisses there instead. Jacob isn't going to complain, although the being pulled up into that kiss from his previous stance makes his head spin. Its nothing bad, Chris' desire welcome, but it means it does take a moment for Jacob to get himself into position.
And so yes, Chris has to just pull his thighs a little further apart, the angle making Jacob's back arch downward, using his forearms for support to keep his arse as high as Chris seems to want it, while his legs are spread so wide.
"When you've got me like this and that big prick of yours is hard as rock? I think I can guess what you're thinking." Jacob says, moving his hips ever so slightly back against Chris' movements, giving him a little more friction to enjoy.
He wants it too. Chris has got off and so has he but it wasn't a relief, it wasn't enough. He wants to go again, to be fucked properly, filled and stretched until his legs give out.
And so yes, Chris has to just pull his thighs a little further apart, the angle making Jacob's back arch downward, using his forearms for support to keep his arse as high as Chris seems to want it, while his legs are spread so wide.
"When you've got me like this and that big prick of yours is hard as rock? I think I can guess what you're thinking." Jacob says, moving his hips ever so slightly back against Chris' movements, giving him a little more friction to enjoy.
He wants it too. Chris has got off and so has he but it wasn't a relief, it wasn't enough. He wants to go again, to be fucked properly, filled and stretched until his legs give out.
I knew you'd have some inspiration.
I'm not sure I'd go as far as to say I'm as bad as fermented fruit, but thank you. I appreciate the flattery, whippersnapper.
I'm not sure I'd go as far as to say I'm as bad as fermented fruit, but thank you. I appreciate the flattery, whippersnapper.
Jacob Frye are you a wine hater?
What about Brandy?
What about Brandy?
I dont hate it. I just don't want to drink it.
Brandy is just fermented wine love. Its like grapes that have gone off twice over.
Brandy is just fermented wine love. Its like grapes that have gone off twice over.
I don’t know how I’m ever gonna kiss your mouth again after this
You can rememeber how much I love you, and thus forgive me all my many sins.
[He pauses a second and reads that over an embarrassing amount of times.]
I suppose I can be swayed by sweet words now and again
I love you too
I don’t think it’s actually been said since you came back, but if you’re ready to hear it, I’ll tell you till you’re sick of it
I suppose I can be swayed by sweet words now and again
I love you too
I don’t think it’s actually been said since you came back, but if you’re ready to hear it, I’ll tell you till you’re sick of it
I don't think that number of times exists, but rather than you ruining your voice, you can just come and spend some time woth me. I know there's a limit, I know youre busy. But I think it would do us some good.
My time is yours
Let me square away with a few things and I’ll be over within the hour. Keep you company through whatever you’re up to
Let me square away with a few things and I’ll be over within the hour. Keep you company through whatever you’re up to
Oh you lucky thing, you can come help me move furniture.
All of you is the best. You display different facets of it.
Now don't get sappy while I'm trying to be a smart ass
Besides, you know that's not true.
Besides, you know that's not true.
I'm not being sappy, I'm telling you that you need to appreciate yourself from my point of view.
Which entails standing in front of a mirror, covering your left eye and then saying something like "what a beautiful arse you have blondie"
Which entails standing in front of a mirror, covering your left eye and then saying something like "what a beautiful arse you have blondie"
I could probably even do your accent pretty well
I know I have a nice ass, I'll take that compliment.
Maybe I'll find something special to wear over to our little party. Even if you're not inclined to touch, could give you plenty to look at.
I know I have a nice ass, I'll take that compliment.
Maybe I'll find something special to wear over to our little party. Even if you're not inclined to touch, could give you plenty to look at.
Much better than I could do yours, I'm sure.
I'm sure whatever you want to wear will look beautiful. And besides I think... I think I've adjusted. To being here. We'll see how the night goes.
I'm sure whatever you want to wear will look beautiful. And besides I think... I think I've adjusted. To being here. We'll see how the night goes.
You're under no obligation, love, I’ll take however much intimacy you’re comfortable giving if that’s little or all.
I promise I’ll want you even beyond the day death finally sticks and my soul’s moved on to its new purpose. It won’t forget they feel of yours wrapped around it.
I promise I’ll want you even beyond the day death finally sticks and my soul’s moved on to its new purpose. It won’t forget they feel of yours wrapped around it.
No talk like that alright? No one is shuffling off this mortal plain any time soon.
Sorry, death cleric. It's always a little on my mind.
But no, they're not. Not if I've any say.
[He would set everything on fire around him, reduce the nearby populace to withered husks, before he saw Jacob's life leave him again. He should talk to him about that...but not in the same proverbial breath as talk of birthday celebrations. It could wait.]
I'll see you in a bit? We can go for some black ice cream, whatever flavor that is.
But no, they're not. Not if I've any say.
[He would set everything on fire around him, reduce the nearby populace to withered husks, before he saw Jacob's life leave him again. He should talk to him about that...but not in the same proverbial breath as talk of birthday celebrations. It could wait.]
I'll see you in a bit? We can go for some black ice cream, whatever flavor that is.
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