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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"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.