[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]
[ 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.
[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]
[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.
[ 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. ]
[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]
[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]
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I don't even know that I can call you a tease, gods.
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Aymeric, beloved, gods damn…
[ He’s going to burst like this. ]
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Come, my dearest Estinien. I want you to come for me.
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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. ]
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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?
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At least I don’t have armor on this time.
[ he huffs, laughing a little. ]
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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]
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For him? He will show just a bit of vulnerability. ]
Don’t go far, okay?
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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.
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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. ]
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[smiling, a little pleased with himself]
And you looked utterly ravishing.
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[ His shoulders drop finally. Relaxing. ]
Feels good.
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[aymeric gets to work on rubbing estinien's sore cheeks with ointment]
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[ Closing his eyes and enjoying that. ] You will stay close tonight?
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[presses a soft kiss to estinien's hip]
I'll go no further than the washroom tonight.
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Then why aren’t you laying alongside me?
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Because I do wish for you to be able to walk on the morrow. But I take your meaning.
[aymeric grabs a washcloth to clean his hands, and then he stretches out next to estinien, curled close, petting his hair]
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[ He adjusts to the warmth at his back. The fingers in his hair are a nice touch. ]
That's good. Better.
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You came to me for comfort and instead I brutalized you. Allow me to make it up to you.
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[ He huffs a little bit, amused. ]
You should make it up to me.
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[curls closer]
Will a kiss suffice?