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tempting_the_fates) wrote2024-06-26 09:01 pm
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Willy
Nyx watched Hex go, waiting a beat before turning and headed back towards the remains of what had once been a village.
He wandered quietly at first, poking around in the remains of buildings, and inspecting things he found discarded. There was a sadness here. Something broken. Lost. He could taste it in the air, like chalk and dust.
"Are you still here?" he called out. "You must be, I feel eyes on me. Come out. Come speak."
He wandered quietly at first, poking around in the remains of buildings, and inspecting things he found discarded. There was a sadness here. Something broken. Lost. He could taste it in the air, like chalk and dust.
"Are you still here?" he called out. "You must be, I feel eyes on me. Come out. Come speak."
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His own hands slid from Will's shoulders to his chest, caressing him gently, then letting his nails lightly drag against skin.
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"I fear I may break you," he admitted, laying back but reaching out to keep his hands on Nyx.
"But you fit so well there. Where I can admire you," he smiled.
He drew his knees up to let Nyx settle as comfortably as possible.
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"I do not break," Nyx assured him as he shifted and settled in, studying Willy's face. "I bend, I adapt, but I do not break. Ever."
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"Ever?" he challenged.
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"I haven't yet," Nyx said proudly. "And people did try. I am strong."
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Willy smirked, then rolled his tongue along his bottom lip while he lifted his hips, lifted Nyx as well, and slipped hia waistband off his ass, then stripped the bottoms off entirely.
He was two meters tall, easily, and proportional. Shockingly. Prportional.
"I'd like to try," he offered sweetly.
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Nyx looked impressed, then nodded his consent. He'd been with well endowed partners before, as recently as Robin in the woods, but he had to admit Willy was a bit intimidating.
The petite creature moved to take him in hand, stroking slowly.
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Willy's eyes fluttered shut and he sank into the nest. He may say he was fine alone.
Every muscle in his body said otherwise.
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Nyx stroked him slowly, but with a sure grip. Willy's whole being screamed that it had been some time since he'd indulged, Nyx could smell it on him- But for once he kept his observation to himself.
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Willy's fingers began to dance over Nyx's skin.
"You have many lovers?" he asked, slowly opening his eyes to watch.
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"I have my Hex. Robin sometimes plays with me. ...Those are all now. On the station people paid for my company. I miss that," he admitted, moving back a bit, then bending low to lick the very tip of Willy's cock.
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"Ohhh, I would drown you in gems just for your kiss," he sighed, his hips lifting to meet Nyx for more.
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"I would like that," Nyx grinned. "I like shiny things."
His lips brushed against Willy's cock as he spoke, soft teasing touches that were chased by another little lick. Though eventually he took the other man fully between his lips.
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Willy watched him...when he could. Denied for so long, the pleasure of Nyx's mouth had him at the smaller creature's mercy.
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Nyx was playful and eager, working his mouth over Willy in a way meant to excite and stimulate- But was mindful not to let things get too far. PLay wasn't fun when it went too fast.
Letting him slip from his lips, he sat up again.
"We play nicely," he said, moving closer again, leaning in to taste Will's lips once more.
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Willy wound his arms around Nyx and kissed him, chasing the taste of himself.
"You can come play, anytime you like," he said softly.
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"I might," Nyx said, not making any promises. "I have a bar I run with my friend though, and sometimes I have to be there. We built it together."
Actually, Aaron had mostly built it, but Nyx had watched, and Robin had decorated.
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"What does it require of you?" he asked as his hands roamed Nyx's bare skin. "Only time?"
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"Yes. There is no money, so people just spend time there. I help give out food and drink," Nyx explained, starting to purr again. "It's less fun than it was on the station."
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"Why?" he asked.
To Willy, serving food and drink didn't' sound fun at all, no matter where it happened to be.
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"On the station people gave me money, and then I could buy nice things. Like thick blankets, pretty clothes... No money here, nothing to buy," Nyx shrugged, squirming on Willy's lap a little, seeking a bit of friction.
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"Do you prefer to buy, or do you prefer gifts?" he asked, his fingers trailing down Nyx's belly until he could take hold of his cock, nearly the whole thing in his palm.
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Nyx let out a quiet moan, bucking into the touch and letting his eyes flutter shut as he let out a little gasp.
"Gifts. I like gifts," he admitted.
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"I can give you such gifts," he promised.
His hand moved slowly, fluid motion coaxing the most pleasure. He sat up again, slipping his other arm around the small of Nyx's back.
"The finest things..." he tempted before kissing him.
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Nyx purred loudly into the kiss, easily tempted by the offer of nice things. He'd spent most of his life seeking only pleasure and beauty, no matter the risks.
Still, part of him wondered what Hex would think. Maybe he ought to ask.
Later. ...Later. For now he was far too busy tangling his fingers in Willy's hair and kissing him deeper.
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