Hungry like the wolf~

[wolfwithagoat]

● WHO: Eskel wolfwithagoat + various
● WHAT: Eskel's catch-all log for the June event
● WHEN: June
● WHERE: His residence and various other parts of the island
● WARNINGS: Event-centric smut and violence against robots - will add anything particular as it comes up.

((Hit up my event planning thread and we can figure out a starter! For reference sake, Eskel's "house" is the remnants of a wee corner cafe with a covered patio. The latter has become a makeshift stable for Lil Bleater and Scorpion. Most of the patio fence is degraded; he's shored up its holes and weak points with large pieces of debris.))

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[luckthis]

[ Clover had known Eskel for a good five, ten minutes. All he knew at this point was that Eskel was reasonable no-nonsense, albeit hornier than anything, and that Clover liked his eyes. Not exactly a ringing endorsement that would typically get Clover out of his pants. Only there was that quiet thought in the back of his mind that neither of them was actually in their right minds.

The thought lingered as quickly as it disappeared and Clover instead just kisses Eskel again. This time with teeth and a hand slipping between powerful thighs. ]

I could cut these vines. [ Clover canted his head and gave Eskel a lopsided grin as he teased him, ] Or is this something monster hunters from your neck of the woods are into?

[wolfwithagoat]

[The witcher returns the kiss with just as much feral fervour. He moaned into it at Clover’s touch, and tries his damnedest to rub against.]

Cut the vines. Want to fuck you properly. [He makes an extra show of straining against the vines again.] Can’t like this. Can’t even move, or touch you. Still have too many clothes on.

[Eskel tries to at least move in for another kiss, though it almost looks more like a bite. If he gets that kiss, there’ll be lots of tongue as he wants to get a good taste of Clover.]