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[peacetalks]

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

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[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. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric pumps estinien's cock until he's spent, letting his come spill into his hand, pressing a kiss to his hip]

Perfect. You truly are incredible. My beloved.

[slowly he removes his finger and lets go of his cock, rising to his feet]

Stay where you are for a few moments. I shall attend to you.

[he goes to wash his hands and retrieve some soothing lotion for estinien's sore cheeks, and comes back to him after a minute]

Will you protest if I carry you to bed?

[finalsteps]

[ with his head against the wall, he shakes it. he is so absolutely blissed out right now he won’t even complain if aymeric lifts him. ]

At least I don’t have armor on this time.

[ he huffs, laughing a little. ]

[peacetalks]

[chuckles fondly]

A small mercy. Here...

[he coaxes estinien to lean back against him so he can gently sweep him off his feet in a princess carry, and then over to the bed where he places estinien on his side, so as not to aggravate his sore cheeks]

[finalsteps]

[ As he is sat down he is reaching for Aymeric. He doesn’t want him to go far.

For him? He will show just a bit of vulnerability. ]

Don’t go far, okay?

[peacetalks]

[aymeric's heart almost breaks to hear that, and he grasps estinien's hand and holds it to his cheek]

I am here. I'll not go far from you, I swear it.

[he shifts so his tail can find estinien's and wind around it, comforting, secure. he grabs the lotion from nearby and rubs it gently into estinien's cheeks to soothe the redness]

I'll only be a minute to tend to your behind.

[finalsteps]

[ Estinien seems pleased enough to hear that and relaxes. Though he gasps just a little bit once the hand is rubbing the lotion in. ]

I can’t say I dislike you popping my behind like that.

[ Who knew he was into that??

His tail coils with Aymeric’s happily, tight and secure. ]

[peacetalks]

Is that so? You did seem to take it quite well.

[smiling, a little pleased with himself]

And you looked utterly ravishing.

[finalsteps]

You looked so attractive doing it too, love. Perhaps I was drawing it out on purpose.

[ His shoulders drop finally. Relaxing. ]

Feels good.

[peacetalks]

Full glad am I to hear it. Is this something you would enjoy doing again in the future, mayhaps?

[aymeric gets to work on rubbing estinien's sore cheeks with ointment]