[reverie - visiting ishgard]

[peacetalks]

[welcome to the holy see of ishgard.

if you've been invited by aymeric or estinien for a visit, you've probably been warned about the weather, and how the entire country is in a state of permanent winter. there's a light flurry of snow covering everything, and people walk about in heavy furs along the cobblestone streets, breath fogging in the air. people hover by fires for warmth as covered carriages move about the city. statues of fierce-looking warriors stand in the middle of plazas as workers, knights, and nobility mill about in their day-to-day business. one can see the towering spires of a cathedral further in, and behold the vast snow-covered landscape that surrounds the city itself, which is perched on the top of a mountain.

it's bitterly cold here, but people seem genial enough. most folks walking around are tall, lanky, elf-looking types, aka elezen, but there are a fair number of "human"-looking people (aka hyur) as well. and once in a while, you might even see a dragon or two.

if you were officially invited, you may have a letter of invite signed by the lord commander in your possession, which will get you just about anywhere. if you've been to eorzea before, you might find yourself arriving via teleportation magics, which will land you in the aetheryte plaza. perhaps you're arriving by airship. or perhaps you're standing at the gates of the city.]

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[eggstinction]

[the point of his ear blushes, tickled, and moon trills. he ditched his robe and other clothes a while ago, but he's kept all his jewelry. some bracelets, a necklace, a red tasseled earring and, of course, the ear cuff aymeric gave him ]

Oh, yes, that is fine.

[peacetalks]

Good...

[aymeric shifts and makes a low noise, as slick sounds can be heard from the movements of his fingers. he dots moon's neck with soft kisses, nipping at his ear. seeing his cuff on moon's ear makes him smile, makes him feel warm and pleased, and if he were still part-dragon he would be rumbling his appreciation]

[eggstinction]

[part of moon still expects aymeric to act like a dragon, and perhaps that why he gets noisier, chattering a soft, breathy version of a challenger's call as he tips his head back, provoking and acknowledging the ex-dragon's claim. at the same time, his hands are sliding across aymeric's back again to seek out those sensitive spots.]

I like to watch you, but I like to have you close to me like this, too.

[peacetalks]

[aymeric recognizes that sound, and as moon's hands rub at his spine where his tail and wings were, it makes him shudder all over, and he bites at moon's neck to leave a mark, licking and worrying the skin there. his fingers move quicker and harder now, eliciting soft breathless noises by moon's ear]

You shall--ah, have me, any... way you wish to.

[eggstinction]

[trilling isn't the usual sound of surrender that's supposed to follow that sound, but he's happy, curling his fingers in aymeric's hair to keep him at his neck and arching up, seeking friction between them]

You wanted to ride me, did you not?

[peacetalks]

[he takes a moment to catch his breath, and makes an affirmative sound. carefully he withdraws his fingers and draws himself up, looking somehow even more disheveled]

Aye... aye, I did. A moment...

[he exhales deeply and chuckles, before retrieving the lube and drizzling it over moon's cocks, using his slicked up hand to grasp each one and stroke along the lengths. taking his time with it, wanting to rile moon up a little]

[eggstinction]

Ah, beautiful...! I am already ready for you...

[but he groans gladly, hands falling to aymeric's waist. some, crowded out, find other things to hold— one grabs his own tail, another presses its fingers against the soft skin at the base of his cocks as aymeric strokes. poor choices for grounding himself, but after so many smaller touches and after the provocation of so many sounds, any restraint he had left is crumpling quickly]

[peacetalks]

Pray forgive me, my love. I simply cannot help myself.

[despite saying that, he does let go with one hand and shift so he's positioned over moon's cocks, and with a long sigh he sinks down, enveloping both of moon's cocks with nary a sign of discomfort--just a soft moan as he's breached, slowly taking him inch by inch]

Oh...

[eggstinction]

[both? both??

[his claws tighten, ready for the first sign of pain, but he sees none. certainly feels none.]

Care...ful?

[peacetalks]

[aymeric can't help but smile and laugh softly, husky]

'Tis a stretch, aye... yet not one that will break me. You need not worry in that regard. Oh...

[he braces both hands on moon's thighs to hold himself steady as he slides further down]

[eggstinction]

How?

[places his hands over aymeric's and squeezes, breath hitching as he watches the ridges disappear one by one]

—Your possession...?

[peacetalks]

[aymeric shivers and bites his lip momentarily, nodding]

Aye. I-it seems my body... adapts to yours, like this. S-something... lingering in me, resonates, ah, with you. With the needs of... my mate.

[he swallows, doing his best to stay composed but he's starting to lose control, his voice rushed and breathless now]

[eggstinction]

To mine...

[moon listens with rapt attention, flushing at aymeric's words, surprise turning to wonder. he reaches out— he has lean up to reach, groaning softly at even that small movement —and cups aymeric's face.]

Your mate needs you.

[peacetalks]

[aymeric's expression immediately turns to need, and he leans into moon's touch, turning his head to kiss the inside of his palm]

I shall not leave you wanting. I swear.

[with a low moan, aymeric lowers himself further onto moon's cocks, before rising up and then back down, setting up a slow, deep rhythm to begin with]

Oh, Moon...

[eggstinction]

[he reaches with another hand to slide his fingers into aymeric's hair, brushing his thumb along the edge of his ear, adoring]

You never have...

[moon tenses at the first rise before letting out a shuddering breath and pressing his hand against aymeric's abdomen. another wraps around his cock, stroking it to match his rhythm. moon croons deeply, singing a few low words. he doesn't translate them, but their admiring tone is clear.]

I wish I had a mirror, my love, that you could see how— beautifully— you embrace me...

[peacetalks]

[aymeric moans, sinking further down on moon's cocks, jaw slack for a moment as he feels everything. it's tempting to rut into moon's grip on his cock, but he knows he won't last if he does. instead he exhales deeply, and keeps riding moon steadily, easing more of him inside as he does. it doesn't take long before there's a notable bulge where moon's hand rests on his abdomen]

Then--then you will... simply...! Have to, ah, watch closely... oh, gods, 'tis so much.

[eggstinction]

I will. I am... You fill all my senses.

[moon takes another deep breath, letting it out slowly into a long, soft growl. his touches are careful and deliberate, trying so hard to keep himself under control, to keep himself still for aymeric. the heat, the closeness, every time the flared edge of a ridge catches... every sensation is doubled.]

You— will tell me if it is too much...?

[peacetalks]

[aymeric's expression melts into a fond smile]

Aye... 'tis good, like this. Feeling so full of you. 'Tis wonderful.

[he lets out a long exhale and slides down to the base of moon's cocks, groaning as he does so, his thighs shaking]

[eggstinction]

Wonderful indeed.

[moon's fingers slip from aymeric's face, skimming down his neck and chest as moon lays back against the bed. with his mate now safely seated, he rolls his hips, his quiet growling fading into a deep, pleasurable sigh. he rubs aymeric's thighs, soothing]

I am... touched, honored even, that of the traits you might have inherited it is this. No horns or wings, but something so intimate and enjoyable.

[peacetalks]

[aymeric's eyelids flutter and his mouth hangs open for a moment as he savors everything, especially the way moon feels moving under him. he shifts so he can lean over him better, fingers curling in the bed sheets]

And I am... so very fortunate... to share it with you.

[he encourages moon's pace, meeting him with every roll of his hips, unhurried despite how good it feels]

[eggstinction]

[as one pair of hands slides down, another reaches up to curl over aymeric's shoulders— moon can never keep from touching him for long. moon sets an easy pace, cherishing the moment. much faster or much harder, and he knows he won't endure long at all.]

Can you bend down a little more...?

[peacetalks]

Mm, like so?

[he spreads his knees a tad wider so that he can lean down, close enough to brush his lips against moon's]

[eggstinction]

[leans up to meet him with a croon, claws digging lightly the back of aymeric's ass and thighs as moon follows his shifting position]

Just so.

[peacetalks]

[aymeric sighs into moon's lips as he kisses him again and again, low, barely-there noises escaping him as he rides moon in a steady, leisurely pace. he explores moon's mouth with his tongue, and invites moon to do the same, his kisses passionate without being urgent]

Mmm... oh, Moon... my lovely Moon... you feel so... ah...

[eggstinction]

[there's a small spot on the roof of moon's mouth that makes him moan, his mouth falling open and welcoming before he chases aymeric's tongue, nipping avidly at his lips.]

I am... all for you, my lover, my love...