Vax isn't slowed down, not when Fjord can give him what he wants twice over and working up to their first orgasm is fun for both of them. He gathers Vax close with greedy caresses all up a smooth back and narrow waist, holding him in place as he digs his heels into the bed.
"I'm starting to adore you, you know ..."
Fjord sits back against the headboard and bucks his hips to work Vax full of his cock in sudden, deep thrusts, shallowly fucking him so he's stretched nearly all the time. It's a chase to find the halfelf's pleasure centre, giving him the rough fuck Vax craves and that Fjord has been thinking about since their dual marriage-dream. It's so satisfying to have Vax in his arms, his to scratch up and leaves marks on, the lump of a thick cockhead able to be rubbed when Fjord passes a hand over Vax's belly. So full.
"Oh, honey ..."
He's never seen their size difference from this angle before.
taking fjord in his entirety is a feat, for certain. vax'ildan has made himself relax, fought through the pain until pleasure is reached, and he's continued to push himself. he doesn't want to be held back, doesn't want to let anything get in the way of fucking himself on fjord's cock, so he fights through it, until... until fjord is murmuring praise, pressing a hand flat against his stomach where fjord's cock creates a slight bulge through his skin.
oh, gods.
vax tilts his head forward onto fjord's shoulder, his ponytail falling over one arm while his hips do the work for him. the sound of skin slapping is loud, impossible to miss, but vax doesn't want to stop or slow. oh, honey, fjord says, and vax shudders like he's being taken apart. maybe he is, but no one has ever taken the moment to see him when he's doing this, to really appreciate the work it takes to open himself up like this and allow the pieces to be pulled apart. to allow himself to be fucked open.
"harder," he finally says, picking his head up and meeting fjord's eyes. "like you need me. please."
Wrapping Vax up in his arms, he rolls them so the halfelf's back meets the duvet with a soft whumph, the resulting thrust rocking into him roughly. Fjord leans down to seal a kiss and hooks an arm right under Vax's hips to lift them off the bed and hold him up, tilted to take Fjord's dick, but for as relentlessly as he fucks that sweet spot Vax needs taking care of he gives into the urge to make love to him too. Fjord angles himself to fit the most he can inside Vax on every thrust, kissing his lips or cheeks or jaw depending on how high the cries are he fucks out of him.
He combs back long dark hair from a handsome, pretty face, murmuring into the hollow of Vax's cheek during a deliberately slow grind, ridges on his dick rubbing up against a prostate.
"I think about sneaking up here in the dead of night to crawl into bed with you, climb inside you. Would you like that, honey? Would you like me to slip inside you when you're all soft and sleepy and loose for my cock?"
vax is soft, pliant in fjord's hands, warm and malleable. his body feels loose and all too tight at the same time, fjord's thick cock opening him up, displaying him for the half orc to take. and he wants him to, he wants fjord to take everything he needs and make vax his. they adjust positions and vax falls back, the breath knocking out of him as fjord eclipses his body once again. those shoulders are broad and perfect, and though fjord is fucking him senseless, this angle gives vax a new lucidity that he clings to as fjord kisses him, kisses up his neck and his cheekbones.
the fucking is hard and rough, but the touches are soft and loving. vax's eyes open over fjord's shoulder, and he wonders, through the haze: is fjord like this with everyone?
the thought leaves the moment it arrives as fjord spills filth into his ear, and the soft pants vax had been metering turn into cries, into moans as he finally looses that hold on himself. his body rocks with each thrust of his cock that fjord gives, bouncing on his bed in the arms of his half orc. "fjord," he whines, throwing his head back and spreading his knees further still. with the half orc this close, vax'ildan just wants him closer, and closer. "i want that with you. please. i want you to slip my boxers down, just enough to get inside me as slowly, as lazily as you can--"
The way Vax clings and mewls is only made better by what he says, a reply that has Fjord thrumming with a happy growl as he roughly fucks him in Vax's bed, wood creaking so that it's fortunate they are in the loft.
"When you're not expecting it," he huffs a laugh into a pointed ear, nipping the tip so it reddens.
Vax is so hot, slick with Fjord's precome so that he takes him with just enough grip to make the halforc plaster him to the bed, adoring him as much as he claimed to with open-mouthed kisses all down that beautiful neck, tusks scraping as he goes. The quick slap of flesh fills the room as he chases his own orgasm, panting hard against soft skin.
one thing vax has always loved about fucking fjord is how relentless his pace is. he sets it, and he doesn't slow from it, making sure that vax'ildan is always stuffed full of his thick cock. the ridges pull at his edges with every thrust, and the way they seem to pulse inside of him makes vax feel like he's on fire.
tusks and lips on his skin only add fuel to it, and vax tilts his head back into the pillow while thin fingers grip at the sheets with one hand, in fjord's hair with the other. hips tilt back, accepting fjord's cock deeper and deeper still. the hand on the sheets has a change of heart, and vax presses his palm to the bulge in his stomach as he's fucked through.
"come on, fjord, fill me more, i know you need it.."
In the short time they have known each other, Vax has learned a bunch of Fjord's buttons to push at exactly the right time. He's slinky and sexy, soft and heartfelt, and sometimes he demands to be filled up with come and gets exactly what he begs for. The surge of orgasm ripples through Fjord almost on command, mouth falling open on a hoarse gasp as his hips drive down, pinning Vax to the bed as his cock pulses warmth deep inside those tight walls. He sinks down to kiss him distractedly on the tail-end of the high, and while he paused when overcome he never stops in the wake, continuing to fuck him in a haze.
His breathing comes too fast and hard to let him find the right words but he hopes from the way he gathers Vax in close that he conveys how the world has narrowed to their bed, to him.
vax'ildan continues to press against that bulge, hoping to give fjord even more pressure to fuck into. there's something animalistic, instinctual as fjord comes, something that triggers the memory of the last time fjord came inside him. so vax's jaw goes slack, his eyes fluttering closed while his thighs part further to accept everything fjord has to give. he pumps vax'ildan full, and the half elf doesn't stop there. his eyes only reopen when fjord's quick pace resumes, and he rocks his hips up against fjord to chase his own orgasm.
"fjord," he breathes, one hand cupping his cheek, "fjord, i want you to come all over me for your next one, okay? paint me white. i want to be your masterpiece."
Vax gets a rumble for an answer before Fjord can find his words. He nods and strokes back all that long hair so it doesn't get caught between them, mouthing his way up a slender neck. Vax smells so good ...
"You already are one."
One hand slips between them to start stroking that neglected pink cock, covering it in a large hand that pumps him to a matching pace with their hips. He's determined to make him come next, having more leisure about his second wind, and he gives Vax what he needs to ride his way to orgasm, following his lead in firm, hurried thrusts.
Remembering how much Vax reacted to being scratched over his thighs, on a whim Fjord rakes the soft inside of one with his claws to leave rosy lines.
the grip to his cock and the firm scratches on his thighs make vax'ildan gasp, a high pitched, throaty whine. he squirms underneath fjord, taking everything he has to give and fucking his own hips upward and into that hand. the pleasure is overwhelming as his thick cockhead grinds into his prostate, making him shudder and shake, meanwhile the warmth floods his hips through the tip of his cock. fjord is as relentless as ever, his endurance testing vax's own, until--
"fuck!"
vax's jaw goes slack and he cries out, whining, forcing his hips upward and spilling his orgasm over his stomach. he shoots the first three waves, and the rest drips down fjord's hand in spurts.
Vax is beautiful when he comes, flexing wildly around Fjord's cock so that every spillage is first felt around Fjord who rubs right over that prostate with the thick crown driving Vax crazy, unrelenting. Once a mess covers his hand he kisses him on the cheek and arches his hips to finally ease free, using Vax's come to add to the slick already on his aching length to come for a second time and add to the mess covering that well-worked body, pouring thick stripes over the spot he saw a belly swell.
His come doesn't drip, it sticks to Vax where it lands and looks lovely as Fjord joins him in panting like a racehorse. Their foreheads meet and he smiles, too tired to do more than nuzzle at a cute nose.
vax, still breathless and tired, takes the time to lift his head and watch fjord come. he wants to see it, he wants to bask in the feeling of being covered and filled with come. fjord's feels different than his own, thicker and stickier and warmer, while vax's is thinner and slides down his body onto the sheets below. still, vax feels beautiful, full to bursting and painted that white he'd requested.
"mm, you," he returns, bringing his hands up to hold fjord in place. one behind his head, one at the small of his back, and vax's eyes close while he tries to catch his breath. his smile matches fjord's, and he feels.
His laughter adds to Vax's until they really ought to get up and out of bed, cooling come not being the sexiest thing in the world to be painted in ... and boy, is Vax. Hmm.
"In a minute, hold on."
His hand sweeps around to the inside of Vax's thigh and he shuffles down the bed to place a kiss to the hot, scratched skin there, noticing the mess he made of the poor guy's sticky, come-slick ass. He glances up to see how Vax is feeling.
"Mind if I get between your thighs for a hot second?"
vax, still trying to get a handle on his breathing, just nods, spreading his thighs for his lover and keeping his eyes on him, curious. the kiss is welcome, and he's sure the gods themselves could not pry the smile off of his face by now.
"I know the curse is gone because it's all me wanting to do this, none of the commands are working."
He grabs a pillow and drags it underneath Vax's hips to tilt him up, then coaxes those thighs over his shoulders as he dips down to eat him out, the taste of salt never a bother after growing up with it since before he can remember. He licks his own come out of that puffy pink hole with a long curling tongue that spreads Vax a little less than his cock did, lips sucking on the sensitive skin in soft passes so he doesn't overstimulate him ...
vax is still grinning as fjord's mouth drops open, and vax relaxes against the bed and the pillow. his moans are low and encouraging, showcasing just how comfortable he's gotten with fjord. his lips and tongue are soft against his hole, a nice contrast to the hard cock that had just filled him, and it's soothing. his own cock rests, soft and spent, to one side.
His tusks frame that soft hole as he plunges his tongue inside and cleans Vax up, spit leftover where before there was more thick come than he remembered delivering. He goes slow and makes the experience a sensual one for his softly moaning lover, wiping his mouth off on the back of his hand once he finishes with light butterfly-kisses up the insides of those possessively scraped thighs which will live in his dreams for a long time.
He sits up and takes Vax's wrists, gently tugging.
"Up you get, it's shower time. Come on, honey, you can't stay sticky all day."
but he doesn't want. so, still grinning, vax'ildan takes fjord's hand when it's offered, and pulls himself upright, groaning as his body is moved.
"fuck, fjord, i feel like i'm made of jelly. you always do this to me." while his words might be giving fjord shit, the red blush on his cheeks and the smile in his eyes betray his real feelings.
once upright, vax tugs fjord close again, taking a sidestep for a warm embrace. nevermind the stickiness, it'll be gone soon.
His ego puffs up plenty as Vax wheedles his complaints, wrapping him up in a hug that runs a hand down the line of a back. His expression softens upon hearing Thank you and he wonders about how messed up that is for Vax to say.
Cupping Vax's flushed cheek, he kisses him chastely and bumps their noses.
"Don't thank me for wanting to be with you, sweetheart."
vax wants to fight against that insistence, to push and tell him no, he should thank him. he's giving vax a chance where he otherwise wouldn't, and it isn't lost on the half elf.
"okay," is all he says instead, pressing his nose against fjord's shoulder and getting comfortable there once their kiss parts. it's gentle and warm, and vax doesn't want to move anymore.
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"I'm starting to adore you, you know ..."
Fjord sits back against the headboard and bucks his hips to work Vax full of his cock in sudden, deep thrusts, shallowly fucking him so he's stretched nearly all the time. It's a chase to find the halfelf's pleasure centre, giving him the rough fuck Vax craves and that Fjord has been thinking about since their dual marriage-dream. It's so satisfying to have Vax in his arms, his to scratch up and leaves marks on, the lump of a thick cockhead able to be rubbed when Fjord passes a hand over Vax's belly. So full.
"Oh, honey ..."
He's never seen their size difference from this angle before.
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oh, gods.
vax tilts his head forward onto fjord's shoulder, his ponytail falling over one arm while his hips do the work for him. the sound of skin slapping is loud, impossible to miss, but vax doesn't want to stop or slow. oh, honey, fjord says, and vax shudders like he's being taken apart. maybe he is, but no one has ever taken the moment to see him when he's doing this, to really appreciate the work it takes to open himself up like this and allow the pieces to be pulled apart. to allow himself to be fucked open.
"harder," he finally says, picking his head up and meeting fjord's eyes. "like you need me. please."
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Hasn't he made that clear? Well, then.
Wrapping Vax up in his arms, he rolls them so the halfelf's back meets the duvet with a soft whumph, the resulting thrust rocking into him roughly. Fjord leans down to seal a kiss and hooks an arm right under Vax's hips to lift them off the bed and hold him up, tilted to take Fjord's dick, but for as relentlessly as he fucks that sweet spot Vax needs taking care of he gives into the urge to make love to him too. Fjord angles himself to fit the most he can inside Vax on every thrust, kissing his lips or cheeks or jaw depending on how high the cries are he fucks out of him.
He combs back long dark hair from a handsome, pretty face, murmuring into the hollow of Vax's cheek during a deliberately slow grind, ridges on his dick rubbing up against a prostate.
"I think about sneaking up here in the dead of night to crawl into bed with you, climb inside you. Would you like that, honey? Would you like me to slip inside you when you're all soft and sleepy and loose for my cock?"
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the fucking is hard and rough, but the touches are soft and loving. vax's eyes open over fjord's shoulder, and he wonders, through the haze: is fjord like this with everyone?
the thought leaves the moment it arrives as fjord spills filth into his ear, and the soft pants vax had been metering turn into cries, into moans as he finally looses that hold on himself. his body rocks with each thrust of his cock that fjord gives, bouncing on his bed in the arms of his half orc. "fjord," he whines, throwing his head back and spreading his knees further still. with the half orc this close, vax'ildan just wants him closer, and closer. "i want that with you. please. i want you to slip my boxers down, just enough to get inside me as slowly, as lazily as you can--"
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"When you're not expecting it," he huffs a laugh into a pointed ear, nipping the tip so it reddens.
Vax is so hot, slick with Fjord's precome so that he takes him with just enough grip to make the halforc plaster him to the bed, adoring him as much as he claimed to with open-mouthed kisses all down that beautiful neck, tusks scraping as he goes. The quick slap of flesh fills the room as he chases his own orgasm, panting hard against soft skin.
"Vax, fuck ... !"
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tusks and lips on his skin only add fuel to it, and vax tilts his head back into the pillow while thin fingers grip at the sheets with one hand, in fjord's hair with the other. hips tilt back, accepting fjord's cock deeper and deeper still. the hand on the sheets has a change of heart, and vax presses his palm to the bulge in his stomach as he's fucked through.
"come on, fjord, fill me more, i know you need it.."
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His breathing comes too fast and hard to let him find the right words but he hopes from the way he gathers Vax in close that he conveys how the world has narrowed to their bed, to him.
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"fjord," he breathes, one hand cupping his cheek, "fjord, i want you to come all over me for your next one, okay? paint me white. i want to be your masterpiece."
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"You already are one."
One hand slips between them to start stroking that neglected pink cock, covering it in a large hand that pumps him to a matching pace with their hips. He's determined to make him come next, having more leisure about his second wind, and he gives Vax what he needs to ride his way to orgasm, following his lead in firm, hurried thrusts.
Remembering how much Vax reacted to being scratched over his thighs, on a whim Fjord rakes the soft inside of one with his claws to leave rosy lines.
"Let go, honey, let me see you do it ..."
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"fuck!"
vax's jaw goes slack and he cries out, whining, forcing his hips upward and spilling his orgasm over his stomach. he shoots the first three waves, and the rest drips down fjord's hand in spurts.
"fjord!"
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His come doesn't drip, it sticks to Vax where it lands and looks lovely as Fjord joins him in panting like a racehorse. Their foreheads meet and he smiles, too tired to do more than nuzzle at a cute nose.
"You ..."
Fond and full of affection, he grins tiredly.
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"mm, you," he returns, bringing his hands up to hold fjord in place. one behind his head, one at the small of his back, and vax's eyes close while he tries to catch his breath. his smile matches fjord's, and he feels.
happy.
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"Oops."
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"gross, fjord. come shower with me."
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"In a minute, hold on."
His hand sweeps around to the inside of Vax's thigh and he shuffles down the bed to place a kiss to the hot, scratched skin there, noticing the mess he made of the poor guy's sticky, come-slick ass. He glances up to see how Vax is feeling.
"Mind if I get between your thighs for a hot second?"
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"yeah. touch me."
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He grabs a pillow and drags it underneath Vax's hips to tilt him up, then coaxes those thighs over his shoulders as he dips down to eat him out, the taste of salt never a bother after growing up with it since before he can remember. He licks his own come out of that puffy pink hole with a long curling tongue that spreads Vax a little less than his cock did, lips sucking on the sensitive skin in soft passes so he doesn't overstimulate him ...
Just enough.
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"gods, fjord, you..."
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His tusks frame that soft hole as he plunges his tongue inside and cleans Vax up, spit leftover where before there was more thick come than he remembered delivering. He goes slow and makes the experience a sensual one for his softly moaning lover, wiping his mouth off on the back of his hand once he finishes with light butterfly-kisses up the insides of those possessively scraped thighs which will live in his dreams for a long time.
He sits up and takes Vax's wrists, gently tugging.
"Up you get, it's shower time. Come on, honey, you can't stay sticky all day."
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but he doesn't want. so, still grinning, vax'ildan takes fjord's hand when it's offered, and pulls himself upright, groaning as his body is moved.
"fuck, fjord, i feel like i'm made of jelly. you always do this to me." while his words might be giving fjord shit, the red blush on his cheeks and the smile in his eyes betray his real feelings.
once upright, vax tugs fjord close again, taking a sidestep for a warm embrace. nevermind the stickiness, it'll be gone soon.
"thank you."
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Cupping Vax's flushed cheek, he kisses him chastely and bumps their noses.
"Don't thank me for wanting to be with you, sweetheart."
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"okay," is all he says instead, pressing his nose against fjord's shoulder and getting comfortable there once their kiss parts. it's gentle and warm, and vax doesn't want to move anymore.
"then i'm glad you want to be with me."
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Cuddling for a little longer, he tries to rouse him once the chill of the room settles on his cold sweaty shoulders.
"... Alright, shower time for real. We are super gross."
But Vax will have a supporting arm around his waist the whole way there, since he's been fucked to high hell and back.