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dermondverstecktWELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, KRONID. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 018.07.154.55 *** KRONID has joined 018.07.154.55 <ONEMANBAND> Hi. Kronid here. Probably playing music right now, in which case you could find me on the streets if you listen. Otherwise? Leave me a message and I will get right back to you. | ||||
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Date: 2023-02-19 07:32 pm (UTC)The shade breaks the kiss only to begin taking his mouth elsewhere, nipping along the other man's jaw, kissing down along the length of his throat, over the ancient scars above his collarbone. He wants to taste more, to cover every inch of him with his lips and his tongue, but he knows that journey will have to wait... Next time, he'll cover more ground.]
How is it... [He purrs, sliding his hand beneath Kronid's waistband, over the curve of his hip and back, shamelessly gripping a handful of plush behind.] ...that you can drive me wild... [Pulling the smaller man's hips up and against him.] ...without even trying?
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Date: 2023-02-20 01:10 am (UTC)Although the sounds that erupt from his throat when soft lips and sharp teeth meet scarred flesh are nothing short of filthy, a string of snarled and husky words that the shade would by now at least recognize as a rush of Romanian expletives. He winds his hips as he's easily pulled upward, and now it's his turn to curse the fabric between them.
The question is, after a moment, met with a breathless, fond chuckle - okay. Time to keep going.]
Easy. I - mnhh - don't tell you not to be wild.
[Seizing the chance while the other man has one arm holding him up, he suddenly throws his weight to one side, pushing with lanky limbs and wings and a bit of his Goblin strength in a sudden shift to roll them both over. Once the turn has happened, he grins down at his companion, chest heaving, shoulders taut beneath Vicious's baggy black shirt. It's an angle the shade has seen before a number of times by now - and it's difficult even for Kronid to fight the urge to climb on for a ride.
Instead, he shifts his hips in another grind, grabbing V's other hand and guiding it to his waistband in a wordless request. Mentally, he's already a step ahead - he's going to need to get a couple of things out of his nightstand.
Just a little more plying first.]
Because you know how much I adore it when you're wild with me.
You're a different kind of beautiful when you're fierce.
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Date: 2023-02-20 09:18 am (UTC)No, he has to stop. He can feel himself beginning to fall and Lord Almighty is he terrified of heights.
He shakes his head and huffs a laugh, attempting to brush off that odd sensation and resume the task at hand. Kronid's guiding hand leads him to his waistband, which Vicious is quick to dig a couple claws into as he tugs, grinning when it gives a satisfying snap! as the elastic gives way from the tension.]
Oops.
[He doesn't look sorry at all.
The grin broadens as he rips through the remaining fabric at either hip, tearing it away and tossing the scrap away as if it were nothing. Now he can behold the goblin in all his glory-- and he does, admiring him with a low growl and a lick of his lips.
It would be so easy to lift him and take him just like this, just like before... But he won't. Instead he will take advantage of their collective excitement's proximity and take both cocks in one large hand, beginning a slow and steady stroke. As much fun as it would be to watch, he can feel it well enough... The real show is Kronid's reaction, and this view is well worth the momentary distraction.]
My, my. You really are intent on buttering me up tonight, aren't you?
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Date: 2023-02-20 10:05 am (UTC)What was that?
Nothing.
The tearing of his underwear is met with a delighted little laugh - honestly, he considered doing the same himself for a minute there.]
Buttering you up? In a manner of speaking, I will be. It doesn't make it less true - didn't I tell you I meant to worship y- AH -
[FUCK, that stroking feels good - and if Vicious was hoping for a show, he certainly gets one, the way the Goblin's hips twitch and his breath catches while he watches their cocks together with wide blue eyes. Kronid has a way of getting a bit feral when he's pleasured, and this is no exception, claws sinking into the bed on either side of him...but he has a task. It's time.
His eyes flutter shut for a moment as he collects his thoughts from where they fled, and then:]
I need to get something from my nightstand. Would you - mm - would you do me the favor of starting some music while I do, my Knight?
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Date: 2023-02-20 10:02 pm (UTC)It's been exciting, to say the least, each time more exhilarating than the last. And judging by the way things are going, tonight is proving true to the trend.
There's a split second where he's a touch confused at the request, glancing down at his occupied lap as if to say "How do you expect me to get up?" Luckily before he can make that much of a fool of himself by asking out loud, he remembers that he is in fact a shade with telekinetic abilities.]
Oh-- why, yes. Of course.
[He chuckles to himself with a little shake of his head, glancing around the room for the radio.]
What are you in the mood for~?
[Once located the radio clicks on, dial turning in search of a clear station as he awaits his answer.]
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Date: 2023-02-21 02:28 am (UTC)Tonight, he gets to show Vicious just what kind of animal he can be, too. And he's looking forward to it.
Of course, first, he has to prepare - it's begrudgingly that he shifts his body to open up his side table, retaining as much contact with his companion as he can. This will only be a minute, after all. Then new fun can begin.]
Something with a good beat. But you know me...I like a little of everything. Maybe pick something that appeals to you.
[While Vicious is searching for a station, Kronid moves quickly and subtly - reaching into his top drawer with both hands. Taking up the shears he keeps for maintaining his claws, he doesn't remove his hands from the seclusion of the drawer. The claws are thick and strong, and time is short - a little focus bites into them with frost, and the shears break through the brittle points more easily, cutting all them down to the fingertip on his left hand.
It is a swift process, and once he is satisfied, his hands finally emerge with a bottle of lubricant, and he settles fully back down atop Vicious's thighs.]
Ah...there we go.
[He rests his freshly-trimmed claws against the Shade's chest, letting him feel for once the tough, string-scarred calluses on his fingertips.]
Details, you know. But back to the fun.
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Date: 2023-02-21 05:34 am (UTC)Once the goblin situates himself again, Vicious has found a nice alternative station, the song playing has deep rhythmic bass that makes him think of something that would play at the strip club, something someone could really move their body to. Yes, that's quite appealing, indeed.
Shifting his gaze back to the man above him, raising his brows curiously before glancing down at his hands. After spending just a moment considering what he's fished out of there-- a necessity, of course --he quickly centers on his other hand, the missing claws and the new sensation that was left in their absence.
But then it occurs to him...
He's using his playing hand. The hand that possesses the skill to play any instrument it touches. He's seen how fast those fingers can move--
He may not survive this.
Visibly swallowing his nerves, he finally flicks his gaze back up to meet the goblin's, huffing a soft but hesitant laugh.]
Right. [They're really gonna do this, huh.]
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Date: 2023-02-21 07:04 am (UTC)He can see Vicious getting anxious again already, and he doesn't want to scare him.
Why are you so concerned? This isn't like you. You're being...kind.
He ignores that nagging little voice, leaning forward for a moment to steal a kiss. He speaks low, soft but rumbling.]
This is something for you to enjoy, my Knight...not something for you to endure. If I do anything that you don't like - say "coda," and I will check with you. I promise.
[Flashing a grin, he starts to slide down, down, down the Shade's body, taking the bottle of lube with him, looking up through those dark curls and lashes of his. He places a kiss first at the crest of his hip, the another at the base of his shaft. Quietly, he slicks down his shorn fingers just out of view.]
... You're so beautiful, you make me want to take my time, anyway.
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Date: 2023-02-25 01:59 am (UTC)"Coda"... [He repeats under his breath, exhaling a deep, rumbling groan. A safe word. How kind of him to offer.]
With any luck... I shouldn't need it. I do apologize ahead of time for my... inexperience. I like to think I'm good at following orders, but... please, feel free to tell me what to do.
[As if he needed to give him the permission--]
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Date: 2023-02-25 05:59 am (UTC)He doesn't know what to make of that.
Best not to think on it.]
No need to apologize, Knight. I don't mind. Just...relax. I will go slowly.
Just...breathe.
[No going back now...best to begin. He runs his tongue along the length of Vicious to ply him, distract him -
As he gently, slowly begins to press one slick, slender finger inward.]
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Date: 2023-02-27 02:13 pm (UTC)Relax, idiot. It's not going to hurt-- And it doesn't, but it is...odd. It's always been odd, even when his more adventurous female bed partners have tried it on him. Luckily for him, Kronid's distraction is enough to offset his anxiety enough to simply go with it. He tries to turn his focus to the warm stroke of his tongue, exhaling a satisfied groan as he closes his eyes and allows his head to fall back.]
Oh, thank you...
[For the opportunity? For the distraction? For the act in itself? Who knows.]
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Date: 2023-02-28 08:25 am (UTC)His hand finds an easy rhythm, gradually and gently pressing further and further in, then carefully stretching his partner on the way out. No hurry. Just one finger for now.
Kronid doesn't want the focus to be on that, though - and so his lips and tongue busy themselves lapping at the length of Vicious, dark curls bouncing and coins jangling as he moves. His tongue flattens against the head, swirling and grinding there before continuing back towards the base.
He's...great at blowjobs, the Shade no doubt knows by now.
It comes in handy.]
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Date: 2023-03-01 09:22 pm (UTC)He begins to rock his hips to the rhythm Kronid sets, slipping a hand down to stroke his claws through those soft, bouncing curls. Vicious doesn't push or tug (yet) he just can't keep his hands off the other. If Kronid were not so focused on this particular task, he'd ask to switch positions, at least enough to be able to pleasure his companion in return... But he won't interrupt. Not now. Instead he just allows himself to be enveloped by the warmth of his mouth and stimulated by those skillful hands. He practically purrs, the deep rumble of satisfaction emanating from his chest.]
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Date: 2023-03-02 12:50 am (UTC)His mouth stays busy with licks and kisses and the occasional graze of wicked fangs, his breathing heavy and hot against Vicious. Below, his finger works a bit more, matching the rhythm of the hips rocking, taking the path of least resistance.
Once he's gone far enough, carefully, he slips in a second finger, filling him a little more, broadening the stretch.]