peacetalks | [reverie - ic continuations]

[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]

Ngh!

[Breaks the kiss to gasp and moan lewdly, staring down at his expression]

Oh, fuck, Aymeric - I, ah, I want you.

[he's flushed red, jaw slack as he watches them, pupils blown]

Gods, yes. You look exquisite like this.

[one hand reaches down between them and slips into their pants, fingers pressing against their groin]

Ah!

[Rocking into his hand, panting, breaking the eye contact to lean in and kiss his jaw, moaning into Aymeric's ear]

Take them off.

[aymeric quickly tugs down selena's pajama bottoms to their thighs, followed by their underwear, peeling it down just enough]

Here--

[he has to let go to quickly tug his own pajamas down past his hips, visibly straining in his smallclothes]

[They're already pretty wet when he finally pulls their pants off. As soon as his own are down Selena is reaching to palm at his cock, reaching past his smallclothes then taking him in hand, continuing to mouth at Aymeric's throat as they stroke his length.]

Haah, good. So very good, Aymeric. I want you to stretch me open, get me ready for you.

Oh, seven hells--

[he swears softly and rolls his hips so his cock can brush against their labia, groaning, and then slips a finger over their clit]

I... daresay you're nearly there. Selena... I want to be inside you.

[Moans directly in his ear, huffing out a laugh]

Fuck - well, since you're so - ngh, impatient...

[Squeezes his cock, holding him in place and bracing their hips over him, slowly sliding down]

Oh, Fury--!

[aymeric gasps as selena envelops him, eyelids fluttering, and he swallows hard]

Forgive me, my friend, I, do not rush on--on my account, pray take your ease--nnnh.

[he bites his lip to steady himself, and shoves his face into the crook of their neck and shoulder, panting]

[Oh, listen to him. How can they possibly hold back now?

It's tight; Selena maybe rushed a little, but it's fine they assure themselves, breathing hard. If it gets them a reaction like that, it's more than worth it. They want to say something back but don't get out more than choked moans, clenching their fist tight in the sheets and keeps sinking down at a slow, steady pace, until he's all the way in.]

Aymeric.

Selena.

[he tilts his head back and gasps, eyes wide as he feels every ilm of them, as much as they're feeling him, and he wraps his arms around them to help steady them, pressing a kiss to their neck]

Are you... alright?

[it's spoken softly, just loud enough for them to hear]

Mmm.

[They nod, hips stilling as they adjust to the size of him, curling a hand in his hair. Being so wet makes it easier, and it's not as if they're not used to Randy and Moon, but they'll still give themselves a moment before they start moving.]

I'm alright. You're - good. Feels good.

[dotting kisses along their neck and shoulder, his hands roaming over selena's back and tail, rumbling low in his chest]

You feel... so lovely... oh, Selena...

[he slowly rocks his hips with their movements as they settle into a rhythm]

Ah, fuck yes, Aymeric!

[His mouth and hishands feel so nice, he feels wonderful inside them, the praise is so good, Selena squeezes tight around him and it spurs them on to pick up the pace, rhythm rising.]

[another rumble emanates from his chest, and aymeric can't stop himself from thrusting up into selena when they tighten around him, gasping into their ear]

Gods, yes, just like that--

[Selena moans loudly, clenching their hand in his hair and kissing him again hungrily. They love it when he thrusts up like that and craves more, rolling their hips hard and fast.]

[that spurs him into doing it again, eager to meet their pace and coax more moans out of selena with every thrust, kissing them feverishly]

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