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[finalsteps]

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[finalsteps]

[ very good. estinien rumbles in his chest, tongue still exploring aymeric's mouth and hands gripping his sides- tight. aymeric is pleasing to look at, pleasing to be in the company of. so estinien will take his time for once, savoring each kiss and each pass of their tongues.

when he's in need of air he pulls back, teeth and lips going straight for aymeric's exposed neck. ]

Gorgeous.

[peacetalks]

[aymeric takes the opportunity to catch his breath, flushed and panting softly, red creeping down his neck]

Such... such flattery from you, ser.

[finalsteps]

[ there will be a lot more red when Estinien is done.

He takes his time to mark his claim, very much above Aymeric’s usual collars. ]

Flattery would be bullshitting you, love.

[peacetalks]

Ah...!

[swallows and lets out a soft noise, fingers curling in the fabric of estinien's shirt where he's gripping]

Mean you to say you do not exaggerate for the sake of--of undoing me?

[finalsteps]

The knowledge that it undoes you is encouragement. Though none of my words are exaggerated solely for the purpose.

[ pulling them both towards the bed. ]

[peacetalks]

[pliant, almost to the point of stumbling, pressing close to estinien and feeling the warmth of his body]

What sort of plan have you in mind for me, then?

[finalsteps]

To ravish you. To remind you that I am not going anywhere. To remind you that I should never tire of having you around me, here or back on our own star.

[ Very firmly making Aymeric lay back on the bed, climbing over top of him. ]

[peacetalks]

[softly, but with a note of awe:] Oh.

[aymeric doesn't resist, licking his lips in anticipation, sprawling back on the bed with his legs spread, visibly straining in his shorts--these don't leave much to the imagination, and aymeric feels a rush of blood to his head (and to his cock) at estinien's words]

Estinien...

[finalsteps]

[ Estinien is also noticeably straining in his trousers. It has been some time since he has switched roles. He is perfectly content to be what they desire of him, but he knows he has to have his moments as well.

Once Aymeric is laid back, Estinien shuffles between his legs and grasps his clothed cock to give it a few pumps. ]

Already ready for me, aye?

[peacetalks]

[he gasps and tilts his head towards estinien, lips parting, as his hips jerk into estinien's touch]

Fury have mercy. How can I want aught else but your touch right now?

[finalsteps]

The Fury hath no mercy here.

[ He presses his lips to Aymeric's again, stealing a heated kiss while he dips his hand into those tantalizing shorts. his fingers stroke up the length of Aymeric's cock before shuffling enough to pull him out of his shorts. ]

I have mind to suck you off and then take you for myself. What say you?

[ After permission is given, all restraint will be lost. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric lifts his hips to make estinien divulging him of his shorts easier, a hot shiver running down his spine. he whimpers momentarily into the kiss, almost dazed by how aroused he is]

Gods, yes, please. Ravish me. I am yours, every ilm of me.

[finalsteps]

[ the shorts were very sexy, and they are even sexier when they are off of his soon to be husband. ]

I pray you never forget that.

[ He gives him one last kiss before inching down his body, kissing here and there before scraping his teeth on Aymeric's hips. Worrying a mark right into them. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric hastily unbuttons his shirt to expose his torso for estinien to peruse, shuddering at the feeling of estinien's teeth, unable to keep himself from squirming]

I won't ever forget it. I swear to you.

[finalsteps]

I want to hear you swearing when I've your cock in my mouth.

[ He makes sure to ravish Aymeric's built chest first, nipping in places he knows gets sensitive. He makes the path to Aymeric's already exposed cock and puts his lips over it to give the head a good suck. ]

[peacetalks]

Hells--

[well, that's a start. aymeric claps his hands on estinien's shoulders, biting his lip and trying not to immediately thrust into estinien's mouth, though it's plain he wants to]

[finalsteps]

[ He lifts his lips off only a moment. ]

Why do you restrain yourself, Aymeric? Come now. I know you can let those shoulders down.

[ His tongue makes work of his cock next, teasing. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric gasps from the way estinien teases his cock, dizzy with how turned on he is, and instead of trying to think of a witty retort he tangles his fingers in estinien's hair and shoves his head down--it's ungraceful, yes, but he knows estinien has the strength to resist him if he wants]

[finalsteps]

[ He wants Aymeric at his most ungraceful. It’s wonderfully arousing.

He takes a sharp breath through his nose and takes Aymeric into his mouth. Sucking as far as he was shoved. He huffs, pulling back up to immediately start bobbing his head. ]

[peacetalks]

[the fact that estinien takes it as his cue to suck aymeric deep instead of pulling away makes what he's doing feel even more arousing. aymeric chokes when estinien swallows him, and helplessly rolls his hips up towards estinien's mouth to follow the same rhythm as his bobbing]

Seven hells, oh--! Estinien, your mouth...

[finalsteps]

[ good, because that was exactly what he wanted to happen. feeling aymeric in the back of his throat will only serve to arouse him more. he is being careful to save his own release for when he has his way with aymeric. ]

[ he hums around his cock, fingers pressing into the other's thighs. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric shudders, his fingers kneading at estinien's shoulders before one hand tangles in his hair, tugging at the strands. he's beyond speaking coherently now, soft little "ah, ah, ah"s escaping him with every pass over his cock. he's already starting to leak precome, coming undone so quickly he won't last much longer]

[finalsteps]

[ he hums deeply around his cock and squeezes his thighs. encouraging him to spill into his mouth, down his throat. it matters not when he's practically trying to tip him over the edge faster. ]

[peacetalks]

[the only warning is aymeric tugging on estinien's hair again and letting out a breathless cry of his name before he's coming down estinien's throat, trembling through it, his thighs tense as rods. he rides it out, his whole body taut for a few moments before collapsing, boneless and spent]

[finalsteps]

[ Estinien stays where he is tugged. Swallowing every bit of what Aymeric gives him. He slowly pulls off to savor Aymeric's essence before pushing the other man's legs apart more. ]

I've not even prepared you yet, my love.

[ Estinien sucks some of his own fingers and shifts his body to press them against Aymeric's entrance. Not pushing in quite yet, testing to see how sensitive he is. ]