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[peacetalks]

"Pray speak your piece, and I shall return it anon."

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[finalsteps]

Aye, I am.

[ He shivers again, it is a reflex at this point. Aymeric is being a tease now!!! ]

[peacetalks]

I see.

[he nearly purrs as he speaks, and removes his hand]

'Tis time to resume. Take a deep breath, and count us off from six.

[SMACK]

[finalsteps]

[ He whines at the loss of touch. His body trying to falter on him. Though he catches himself before his hands slip from their position. ]

[ he gasps again at the smack on his ass. ]

Halone's Tit's-- six!

[peacetalks]

[aymeric continues his assault, as hard and relentless as before]

Almost there. Look at you like this... you're breathtaking. To behold your strength and endurance like this... 'tis an exquisite sight. And you are doing so well, taking all of this.

[finalsteps]

[ He will do his best not to taper off with the counting. He’s dealt with much worse than a spanking.

But goddamn if aymeric doesn’t have a strong hand. ]

And should there be a reward for having such endurance?

[peacetalks]

If I decide you've been good enough for one. What number are we on?

[drumming his fingers over estinien's cheek]

[finalsteps]

One, we're on one.


[ He sure hopes anyways. He's certain he didn't lose count this time. ]

[peacetalks]

[he laughs]

We were just on six. Are you so eager to be disciplined, an ehsk?

[finalsteps]

Clearly I’ve no sense of numbers.

[ He does give an amused laugh. ]

[peacetalks]

Very well, if you must insist. We'll start with one again.

[SMACK]

[finalsteps]

[ Actually, he's to the point of laughing. ]

[ HAHA, SORE ASS IS FUNNY NOW. ]

[peacetalks]

You are laughing! Is the thought of having an arse as red as a cherry amusing to you, my love?

[squeezing that arse. but also he's grinning too, trying not to laugh]

[finalsteps]

[ He groans, but, not completely displeased. ]

I am laughing, your hand is quite firm.

[peacetalks]

Not nearly as firm as your behind.

[drums his fingers over estinien's red cheek]

If my discipline is not having the intended effect... then I suppose I must try another tactic.

[he lets go of estinien, stepping back]

[finalsteps]

[ ... ]



[ .... ? ]

Stepping away is your next tactic?

[peacetalks]

[there's no warning before aymeric is kneeling behind estinien, placing a tender kiss on his sore cheek and letting his breath ghost over his entrance]

Spread your legs wider, my love.

[finalsteps]

[ Tilting his head a little more, but doing as he is asked. ]

As such?

[peacetalks]

Just like that.

[aymeric presses a kiss to estinien's hole and then laps at it, holding his cheeks apart so he can lick him thoroughly]

[finalsteps]

[ His fingers curl immediately, and his breath catches. His ass is still sensitive enough from the spanking. Now this? Aymeric must really be trying to wear him out. ]

Gods damn...!

[peacetalks]

[aymeric hums, pleased, and his tail coils around estinien's ankle as he slowly tries to ease the tip of his tongue into estinien, taking his time to open him up with just his tongue and the pad of his thumb]

[finalsteps]

[ he is definitely swearing now, because Aymeric isn't slapping his ass anymore. He's moaning between those swears, though, and he would absolutely love to buckle his knees right now but he's standing firm for his lover. ]

I don't even know that I can call you a tease, gods.

[peacetalks]

[the sound of estinien cursing and moaning is so very gratifying to aymeric, who is practically purring in response. he reaches around with his spare hand to curl his fingers around estinien's cock and stroke him while he laps at his hole, nice and firm, not intending to tease him anymore]

[finalsteps]

[ Estinien is impressed he has this much resilience to still be standing. Not when his knees want to buckle. ]

Aymeric, beloved, gods damn…

[ He’s going to burst like this. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric seems to be intent on pushing estinien to his limits, making him stand while relentlessly pleasuring him. he presses the tip of one finger slowly into estinien, knowing he can take it after aymeric's made him wet enough]

Come, my dearest Estinien. I want you to come for me.

[finalsteps]

[ With how relentless Aymeric has been this entire time? It's no wonder that it doesn't take much more than Aymeric sliding a finger into him for him to have to brace on the wall.

Though he pushes back on the finger, with Aymeric's hand still on his cock he comes hard and into his hand. ]

Shite-! Aymeric!

[ Estinien's claws are in the wall at this point. ]