peacetalks | [reverie - ic continuations]

[aymeric's hands are quickly working at the jumper to tug it up and off, breaking the kiss for just a moment, and then dragging his hands down selena's spine to the base of their tail and stroking it, just to see their reaction]

Ah-

[BIG TAIL THUMPING AGAINST HIS LEG, arching their back against him and as soon as their arms are free of the top, wrapping them around him and raking their nails across his shoulders]

Ah!

[he echoes that with a surprised exhale and a low growl, and then he's pressing his mouth to selena's neck to place a biting kiss against their pulse, sucking on the skin while one hand pets and strokes the fur of their tail]

[Unfortunately, after they got their throat ripped out, they have some slight unresolved trauma about teeth on their neck and immediately go stiff in Aymeric's arms, claws digging into his back hard.]

[he grimaces a little from the claws and lifts his head to gauge their expression]

Selena? Is aught amiss?

[They are trying very, very hard to stay calm and not react, but haven't quite realised how tense and tight they're clawing at him. There's a pause before they respond, and when they finally do the speak too quickly, voice tight.]

-No. Sorry, it's nothing.

[aymeric's brow furrows and he brings a hand up to touch their cheek, gently]

You're uncomfortable. If I've done something to offend, pray tell me.

[Takes a deep breath in, then slowly out, pulling one hand loose from his back to cover his hand on their cheek, entwining their fingers.]

It's not your fault. Fuck, I really killed the mood, it's not... I don't even dislike the biting, it's, it's nice, just on my neck is a bit...

[ah... he leans in and places a soft, brief kiss on their lips, squeezing their joined fingers]

I would rather know of your truths, even if they are difficult, than hurt you unknowingly. Pray forgive me my vociferousness. Was it alright to kiss your neck, or shall I avoid it entirely?

[Bumps their forehead against his, closing their eyes and trying to relax, some tension easing out of their shoulders. They feel embarrassed and silly, but Aymeric is being a very soothing presence.]

There's nothing to forgive, I was enjoying your passion. Kissing is fine. And you can bite... elsewhere...

[his tail is gently coiling around their leg as they speak, not tightly]

I was likewise enjoying your passion, very much so. Is there anywhere you would prefer I not touch?

[shakes their head]

It's just the neck. And even that is something I'm trying to work on. You can touch me anywhere else you like, Aymeric.

I would very much like to continue touching you. Perhaps a tad slower, this time...

[he gently runs his hand up and down their back, petting their tail]

Already it feels wonderful to touch you, and to feel you thus. If you would have me... I would bring you whatever pleasures you desire.

[Small pleased sigh, opening their eyes again and kissing him again softly]

Slower is good. Despite the... disruption, I'd still very much like to have you.

[Sliding their hand down his chest, fingering at the top button of his pyjamas. They're okay. They're safe. It's not the same mood as before, but that's fine, Selena thinks. Aymeric is giving them the space and security they need to get back into it.]

You may have me. As much as you wish.

[he sighs into the kiss, parting his lips to encourage them to explore, his fingers skirting beneath their top and along the bare skin of their hips and sides]

[They take the invitation, licking into his mouth and while it's not the same heat as earlier, the interest is still there as they deepen the kiss. Selena undoes the button properly, then the one below, pressing their palm against Aymeric's exposed chest. They take a moment to savour the feeling of his skin and enjoy those muscles before trailing down to finish unbuttoning the rest.]

[they can feel his heart pounding underneath their palm, and at the same time his hands are exploring their back, eager to find anywhere sensitive. he breaks the kiss to mouth at selena's jawline--while being careful of his teeth]

[Selena sighs, appreciative, and tilts their head in their own encouragement. Their tail is beginning to wag again, not as vigorously but the petting is definitely helping.

They slide one hand back into his hair, carding through his locks encouragingly, and keep stroking their hand over his chest. The pounding heart is delightful and they linger there before roaming to the side, rolling a thumb over his nipple.]

Nnnh--

[he lets out a surprised sound, definitely pleased, and mouths his way up to selena's ear to kiss it and breathe warmly along the shell. his hands move around to their front, finding buttons to undo so he can explore more of their chest and torso]

Oh, that's lovely...

[Oh, that's a very good noise that encourages them to keep fondling his chest.]

You're lovely, Aymeric. Lay back for me?

[After he unbuttons their shirt they shrug it down off their shoulders, then reach to undo the binder they're wearing one-handed, letting him explore unimpeded]

As you wish.

[he smiles and likewise shrugs his top off his shoulders, revealing a well-muscled torso with a few scars, but nothing too recent, and lays back. he licks his lips as he watches them remove their binder, fingers moving up along the curve of their breasts, skimming their collarbones and shoulders, and down their arms as well, appreciative]

Mmm, that's good.

[Selena hums appreciatively, leaning into Aymeric's touch and planting one hand next to Aymeric's head, rolling their hips experimentally against his.]

[aymeric instinctively growls, a pleased draconic rumble, and lifts his hips to meet theirs; his pajama pants do not hide very much, and so they can feel his length pressed against their thigh, aroused and getting harder with every passing second. he retracts his claws carefully so he can touch their breasts more fully, thumbs passing over their nipples]

Oh...

[Selena groans, grinding down against his cock, god that's hot and they're suddenly feeling very impatient to have him inside of them.]

Oh, Aymeric, look at you.

[Leaning in to kiss him again, palming eagerly over his chest.]

[he moans into the kiss, hips rolling against theirs, his tail's grip around their thigh tightening a little]

Mmh, ah--

[his hands move down their front to their thighs, grasping each one to hold their hips against his so he can grind]

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