peacetalks | [reverie

[aymeric breaks the kiss to let out a low groan from estinien's touch, relishing in the roughness of it, and retaliating by pinching both of estinien's nipples just to rile him up]

[ He growls and arches his chest into Aymeric’s hands. That felt good but, how evil. ]

Aymeric, Fury. You know what that does to me.

[ Rumbling between the hands touching him. ]

I know.

[he says with a grin, before leaning down and laving his tongue over one of estinien's nipples, and then gently taking it between his teeth]

[ aymeric is definitely doing that on purpose then!! not that estinien is truly complaining. his fingers find aymeric's dark curls, tugging at them ever so slightly. ]

Gods...

[aymeric hums, and releases estinien's nipple to lap at it instead, while he pinches and plucks at his other nipple, entirely intent on gently tormenting his chest for entire minutes. occasionally raking his claws down estinien's sides]

[ Aymeric is getting far too good at teasing. Halone be damned when his partner had his mind set on something.

So he takes a deep breath, pulling Aymeric's head up just slightly by the dark curls. ]

Mercy, please...how long will you tease?

[lifts his head, entirely too pleased with himself]

Why, Estinien, are you saying you've not the mettle to withstand such ministrations?

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I've not the mettle when I want you. When I want you to have me.

[ This is EVIL. He wants Aymeric now. ]

Oh, I do intend to have you, my friend, worry not.

[aymeric kisses a path down estinien's torso, mouth and breath hot against his skin, sliding down until he's at waist height. he tugs estinien's pants down just past his hips, and mouths at his hip bone]

[ Well he can't really complain too much when he has Aymeric kissing at him like this. His body bends into every touch and kiss and movement. ]

You are truly testing me today, beloved.

[ The "beloved" is strained. ]

I know.

[glances up at him with a smile]

Trust me.

[his hands move to work on estinien's trousers, encouraging him to lift his hips so he can tug them down to his thighs and off, casting them aside. he gently rakes his claws over estinien's thighs, and his fingers stroke over his length through his smallclothes]

[ He follows what Aymeric asks for now, getting the trousers off and tossed.

There is a deep rumble when his hips are given attention. And a louder one accompanied by a gasp when his dick is stroked. ]

I trust you.

[that warms aymeric's heart to hear, as well as his groin, and he wastes no time peeling estinien's smallclothes off and discarding them as well. carefully he curls his fingers around estinien's length and strokes it, leaning down to wrap his lips around the tip and savor the taste of him]

[ Oh. That’s. Oh. He doesn’t have time to think before a sound tears from his chest.

Hands finding Aymeric’s hair again and stroking, petting his hair. ]

Fury—

[aymeric's eyes hood as he glances up at estinien for a moment to catch his expression, and then he's swallowing his cock deep, moaning like he's been hungry for him, his hand working where his mouth can't quite reach]

[ That is absolutely the most attractive thing that Estinien has ever seen. His face is red, the moans are deep. ]

Fury, gods damnit Aymeric.

[ Estinien definitely has a mouth on him when Aymeric does this to him. The hands in Aymeric's hair grip. Firm, but not too tight. ]

[lifts his mouth off for a moment, voice rough]

I don't mind it if you hold me down.

[and he goes back down, letting estinien's cock fill his mouth with a groan]

[ Had Aymeric sensed he was being far too careful? He takes a breath once Aymeric is on his cock again and holds him firm. Leaving him only room to have Estinien's cock in his mouth and to bob his head just slightly. ]

If this is what you so wish, beloved.

[aymeric moans again around estinien's cock, the tips of his ears crimson. he has just enough room to breathe through his nose so long as he's careful, and swallows rhythmically around the length filling his mouth. it's difficult, but it's intoxicating too]

[ it's intoxicating just seeing him like this. it causes a deep moan within estinien. his hold not letting up. ]

That's good.

[his free hand grips estinien's thigh, claws digging in as he bobs his head as much as he can, encouraging estinien to fuck his mouth, his groaning unceasing as though he couldn't silence himself if he tried]

[ he’s careful, but he’s fucking Aymeric’s mouth. He won’t fuck his throat without permission. ]

Godsdamn Aymeric, good, just like that.

[aymeric can't exactly speak to give estinien permission, but from the way he gazes up at estinien with hooded, hungry eyes and practically shoves the entire length of him into his throat as far as he can take it sends a message--or so he hopes]

[ that. that certainly DOES send that message to estinien. so he doesnt hold back anymore, bucking his hips and absolutely fucking aymeric's throat in the process. though, he's still considerate enough to be opsitive he isn't going to choke his boyfriend. ]

Aymeric, by the Fury. I won't last.

Mmm!

[his hands grip estinien's hips tightly and he clenches his eyes shut to focus on not choking, on keeping his throat as open and relaxed as possible. despite himself, aymeric's own hips shift against the bed, needing some stimulation to take the edge off himself, so hard he can barely think straight]

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