innerdaemons | continuations (nsfw)

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[He will hardly deny he's enjoying it a lot actually! But given how he's now gasping for breath, nails biting into Absinthe's shoulders, arching and tightening around him at that squeeze, well, he's not really in the frame of mind or with enough air to confirm he's enjoying it.

Somehow he figures Absinthe gets the picture anyway.]

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innerdaemons

[ he gets the picture! and the lack of answer, well, if he weren't choking him, would be enough of a reply.

he bends further over him, kissing him hard, as if trying to drink what air Lahabrea can barely manage to squeeze in -- and his movements are more erratic again, lunging into him, fully taking advantage of the range of movements he's being afforded. ]

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temperedinpride

[Between, well, everything, and the kiss and Absinthe's more brutal fucking he's going to claw at the man's back, moan against his mouth, though almost soundlessly at this point. He's arching, tight, shuddering under the other man and around him as he comes, the intensity of it making him rather lightheaded, so fortunate for him he's on his back at this point. All he needs do is ride it out and try to breathe, as impossible as that seems.]

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innerdaemons

[ it doesn't really take much more time for him to finish inside Lahabrea -- pressing balls-deep into him as he finishes, with a husky moan against his lips, leaning more of his weight against him as he rests against the other man. he's panting in the aftermath, tired but undeniably pleased, pressing kisses messily into the other man's jaw. ]

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temperedinpride

[The real question is can he breathe yet? Not that it changes what he's doing, which is keeping his legs and arms wrapped limply around Absinthe as he tries to recover, a soft noise escaping him as Absinthe rests against him and kisses his jaw. Fingers absently curling against and petting his back.]

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innerdaemons

[ yes! he'll finally release the grip on his throat, letting out an exhale as he feels those hands on his back -- he dips his head, too, to kiss at the sides of his neck, the marks there now that he's gotten access to it. ]

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temperedinpride

[He sighs in contentment and tilts his head, slowly starting to stroke Absinthe's back like petting a cat. Two rounds in a row is very relaxing so he is quite boneless.]

Mm.

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innerdaemons

[ it is a lot! and he's taking some time to breathe himself in between those kisses, seeming quite content with the pets to his back as well. ]

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temperedinpride

[Time to be boneless and exhausted for a bit while recovering from that. And pet Absinthe. That's the speed he's working at here, pet Absinthe, be relaxed.]

Well, that was fun.

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innerdaemons

I agree.

[ he murmurs, finally! pulling out of him at last, with a soft exhale as he does. ]

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temperedinpride

[It's a bit of a mess, and he shivers at the feeling of Absinthe pulling out of him since it's... Been a bit. He sits up, breathing deeply and bracing himself on a hand.]

I do believe I end my baths with you filthier than I go into them.

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innerdaemons

[ Absinthe gives him more space to sit, though his hand lifts to brush his thumb against Lahabrea's (probably rather sore) neck. ]

Is that a complaint?

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temperedinpride

[It is sore! He tilts his head to allow the touch anyway.]

Not at all. Was I not just saying I enjoyed myself?

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innerdaemons

Well, I am glad that it apparently was worth the cost!

[ of a not-so-clean bath. he presses a little on a mark, not too much but maybe hoping to see him flinch. ]

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temperedinpride

[He does flinch, swatting at Absinthe's hand with a grumpy look.]

Certainly, though you do insist on being a brat about it.

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innerdaemons

[ he laughs but pulls that hand back. ]

And here I thought you enjoyed indulging me.

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temperedinpride

I do, but now you are just poking for reactions and personal sadism.

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innerdaemons

Is that not an indulgence of mine?

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temperedinpride

[He pats his arm.]

I am not nearly so full of youthful vigor as Emet-Selch. If you want to be indulged ask for it properly. Otherwise I recall the other thing I said is that I will not indulge you entirely, and will be contrary at whim. The privilege of the old.

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innerdaemons

Well! In terms of vigor ... you could have had me fooled with how energetically you were riding me earlier.

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temperedinpride

[He does blush somewhat, while also looking smug.]

I never claimed not to be passionate.

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innerdaemons

But only while your energy can keep up?

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temperedinpride

Truthfully it is the mental stamina I lack. I can certainly keep up with you youngsters physically.

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innerdaemons

[ he hums, amused, idly stroking down his sides ]

I daresay this vessel of yours is likely younger, physically, than mine.

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temperedinpride

[He leans into that, lifting a hand to toy with Absinthe's hair.]

Is yours not just your body? I've never inquired. Did it stop aging?

But yes I would guess my vessel is in its mid to late twenties or early thirties at most.

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