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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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"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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Willy savoured his kiss, moaning softly into it.
"I want inside you," he whispered. "I want to be one."
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"Yes," Nyx agreed. "One, together, whole," he nodded.
Prior to his abduction Nyx had loved nothing more than laying with others, bodies tangled with bodies... It still felt good to reclaim this pleasure. Still felt powerful.
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He may have wanted it, but Willy was in no rush. It felt good to hold a body close. To be touched. To feel.
"I have oil," he offered, but didn't let go of Ny even to show him where.
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"And you will be gentle?" Nyx asked. "You will be kind. I will be kind,"
Though that wasn't a promise he should really make. Nyx tended to get a bit bitey when he was overstimulated.
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"I will be gentle," he promised. "So gentle. So precious. Little Nyx, my best gift..."
He kept mumbling sweet words against Nyx's lips until he had to turn to see where the bottle was. His reach made it easy to grab and he pulled it close.
He offered it to Nyx with a hungry smile.
"Please..."
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Taking the bottle, Nyx gave it a little sniff before coating his palm and fingers. He took a moment to coat Willy's cock first, enjoying the faces he made, and the sounds that escaped him.
He was lovely.
A moment later and he was preparing himself, not shy at all about putting on a show.
"Want," he said softly. "Want you, Willy."
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"Have me," he said simply.
He kept still holding himself rigid. He had no interest in hurting Nyx; he wanted him to come back, again and again. The slick tip glided back and forth, then he went still again.
"Slowly," he suggested.
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Settling into place, Nyx carefully lowered himself onto him. His breath caught, and a soft whimper escaped as he took Willy little by little.
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With every gasp or mew, more oil slicked the shaft. He didn't need to see to do it. Willy was determined for Nyx to enjoy it.
Slick fingers wrapped around his cock to stoke him as he impaled himself.
"One," he groaned.
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Full, whole... Perfect. Nyx was still for a long moment, savouring the feeling while his body adjusted to the intrusion. Soon he was riding him though, lifting and falling, hands braced against his chest.
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