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[peacetalks]

[aymeric's mouth waters when he sees estinien's cock, fully hard and red, and when estinien presses it to his entrance he reaches down to grasp it and help guide it inside himself]

Right there...

[it feels especially lewd to be doing this, but it's difficult to deny estinien when he's being so forward. aymeric lets out a long, deep breath as the tip slides into him, seguing into a soft moan]

[finalsteps]

[ he lets out a low moan when his cock is grabbed. it feels almost too good like this. and perhaps that is because it has been some time since he was the one doing the swiving.

he braces himself on the bed and pushes his cock in until he is hilted. ]

Gods, Aymeric.

[ he starts his pace. firm thrusts of his hips. ]

[peacetalks]

Ah!

[despite himself, it's still a shock when estinien thrusts into him to the hilt, and aymeric can't help but cry out. it burns, yes, but it's the good sort of burn, feeling the heat of estinien's cock and his own body throb in tandem. he barely has a moment to recover before estinien's moving, and every thrust sends sparks up his spine and to the base of his still-sensitive cock. aymeric grabs estinien's shoulders, claws digging in, gasping]

By the Fury--oh, gods, Estinien--!

[finalsteps]

That's right, be loud for me.

[ He likes to hear how much Aymeric likes this. He likes to know when he is doing a decent job. His betrothed is also incredibly handsome when he moans and writhes like this. Estinien feels incredibly lucky.

He leans in, pace still unforgiving. Pressing his mouth to Aymeric's, and hard. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric whimpers into estinien's lips, kissing back clumsily and eagerly, his cries only somewhat muffled. he wants to feel every ilm of estinien's body, wants to feel him even closer, so he slings his legs over estinien's hips and tries to draw him closer, the movement of which makes aymeric sob with pleasure into estinien's mouth]

[finalsteps]

[ with the way the Estinien is thrusting into Aymeric, he should hope that every single ilm of him is felt, and more.

he comes as close as he can manage to his betrothed, ducking his head down and running his tongue and teeth along his throat. ]

[peacetalks]

[he lets out a wordless draconic cry, feeling the edge of estinien's teeth along his neck and feeling the blood sing in his veins for just a moment. aymeric shudders at the sudden, wild thought of estinien claiming him in a more primal, animalistic way, of biting his neck and making him beg and whimper for succor. he's not sure where the thought comes from, but it seizes him, makes his cock twitch with arousal, makes him clench down on estinien's cock spearing him open]

Gods...!

[finalsteps]

[ and aymeric's heated wish comes true. estinien cannot quite help himself when it comes to aymeric looking so bared to him like this. he sinks his teeth into the flesh of his neck and does not pull away. almost as if he might be holding him there to claim him. fury knows estinien could get carried away with this.

all the while his cock still delves into aymeric, estinien shuddering and growling low with pleasure. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric howls in exquisite pain and pleasure, all his senses heightened and some primal part of him elated at the feeling of estinien's teeth on his neck. both hands dig claws into the backs of estinien's shoulders, and he arches his back, his cock rubbing against estinien's abdomen, still very sensitive but fully aroused again and aching with need]

Estinien...! Gods, fuck, shite, do not stop, spill inside me, I beg you--!

[finalsteps]

[ he is very quick to oblige. pace hard and deep. ]

Fuck, Fury—gods you are mine.

[ his hand wraps around Aymeric’s cock. Pumping as quick as his thrusts, and a few beats after he slams into Aymeric fully, releasing with a shudder. ]

[peacetalks]

Yes!

[aymeric moans raggedly as he feels estinien spill himself, shuddering all over at the sensation. he whimpers when estinien's hand strokes his cock, entire body quivering from how close he is, and when he comes it's with a choked-off sob of relief, seguing into heavy breaths]

[finalsteps]

[ he’s swift to launch into some sort of after care. kissing Aymeric’s forehead, his temples, his cheeks, and finally his lips. breath matching his beloved’s. ]

You are so good. So good.

[peacetalks]

[aymeric is totally dazed, each kiss warming his heart, his claws slowly relaxing their hold on estinien's shoulders, though he doesn't dare let go of him. when estinien's lips meet his own, aymeric can only sigh in exquisite pleasure, luxuriating in the kiss, humming a low draconic purr. his tail slowly coils around estinien's leg, the tip lazily tracing circles on his calf]

Oh, Estinien... Estinien...

[smiles at him, weary but so, so fond]

I love you so.

day 88; moon

[finalsteps]

[ from here. ]

Then I want you to take me. I trust you, you know that.

[eggstinction]

[croons with an extra deep rumble]

I do know that.

[finalsteps]

[ Shrugging some of his clothes loose. ]

I am yours.

[eggstinction]

[Leans in to to kiss Estinien's bared shoulder, hands reaching out to pull his clothes off the rest of the way. Moon's pelt gets removed too but, of course, all their jewelry stays.]

As I am yours. My mate, my beloved, my treasure.

[finalsteps]

[ clothes who, they didn't need them! ]

My jewel, my mate, my beloved. Let me feel every part of you, then.

[eggstinction]

[Tips his face up to kiss him again. For a moment Moon thinks of falling back and pulling Estinien on top of himself as he usually might, but instead he bears forward to press his new husband back against the pillows.]

[finalsteps]

[ landing on the soft pillows and putting his arms around moon tightly. he tugs him more forward if he can, deepening the kiss. ]

day 95; cerb spa day; aymeric

[finalsteps]

[ from here ]


[ and once the door is shut, they will clamber over to the bed. estinien quick to get aymeric laid back so he can crash their lips together. he wants him to have his way? he can certainly oblige him. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric sighs into the kiss, wanting, lips parting easily for estinien, eager to taste him. the feeling of his skin against estinien's is intoxicating, with how warm they both are, how they're still a little wet from the sauna. aymeric's hands quickly roam down estinien's back, feeling his muscles and hips]

[finalsteps]

[ they are both quite warm, and so it is easy to fall into a comfortable position with aymeric like this. his muscles are pulled taut at the moment from balancing himself over aymeric, and his hips respond well to being touched so kindly.

his tongue drags along aymeric's lips, parted and ready to taste him deeper. ]

[peacetalks]

[makes a low noise into estinien's mouth, inviting his tongue in so he can curl his own with it, his hands moving down to grab the towel around estinien's waist and roughly tug it off and to the side, grasping his ass with both hands]

[finalsteps]

[ he makes a sound into aymeric's mouth, a low growl following it. ]

Aymeric.

[ his impatience is going to catch him today. he's reaching and fumbling around for that bottle of oil they keep here. ]

I can prepare you, or can you not wait today?

[ the real question is if estinien can wait. ]