Willy

Jun. 26th, 2024 09:01 pm
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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."

Date: 2024-07-05 01:13 am (UTC)
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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.

Date: 2024-07-05 01:27 am (UTC)
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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.

Date: 2024-07-05 01:55 am (UTC)
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Willy savoured his kiss, moaning softly into it.

"I want inside you," he whispered. "I want to be one."

Date: 2024-07-05 02:04 am (UTC)
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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.

Date: 2024-07-05 02:12 am (UTC)
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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..."

Date: 2024-07-05 02:22 am (UTC)
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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.

Date: 2024-07-05 02:27 am (UTC)
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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.

Date: 2024-07-05 02:36 am (UTC)
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He tried to stay still, but once Nyx had found a pace, Willy lifted to meet him. Wanton, needy sounds tore from him like music as his pleasure built.

"I feel you in my heart," he whispered, biting his lip hard to hold off just a bit longer.

Date: 2024-07-05 02:43 am (UTC)
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The way Nyx's body clenched and fluttered and moved was entirely too much. Willy held his hips and though he tried to be careful, he thrust hard and deep and spilled deep within Nyx with a keening, feral cry.

Date: 2024-07-05 02:53 am (UTC)
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Willy coaxed him down, cradling Nyx to his chest and kissing his hair.

"We are one now, yes? Part of you is mine," he said. "Always."

Date: 2024-07-05 03:05 am (UTC)
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"At least a handful," Willy teased, letting his hand slide past Nyx's cock on the way as he pulled his hands free.

Date: 2024-07-05 03:16 am (UTC)
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"He is your love?" Willy asked. "What does that mean? You are not from the same world. How can you love him?"

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