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brave_kreyu) wrote2024-07-27 01:01 pm
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OOM All Skate Skellig Dream Magic Weirdness -Part Nine
Kreyu has gathered plenty of henna and even woad, a blue dye, for some experiments with designs on Skellig's skin.
"The blue would look lovely on you, I think," she remarks. "Your fairer skin would show it off quite well. Though I am far more experienced in applying henna."
She's gathered bits and pieces of designs to look at for inspiration. Celtic style knots, viking style abstract patterns and stylized beasts, the mandala and floral type designs he's admired on her, and more.
"The blue would look lovely on you, I think," she remarks. "Your fairer skin would show it off quite well. Though I am far more experienced in applying henna."
She's gathered bits and pieces of designs to look at for inspiration. Celtic style knots, viking style abstract patterns and stylized beasts, the mandala and floral type designs he's admired on her, and more.
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"Good to know," she purrs as he hands touch and his mouth kisses. "My brothers are far more intimidating than I, good to know I have at least one method available to me without changing shape."
She grins once the dress is completely off. "The dress is lovely, but I find I like it better when there's nothing in your way."
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Now with the dress off, he can urge her body over, flipping them so she is on her back. And that means it is easier for him to explore with his mouth, which he does eagerly - letting his lips fall to her breasts, tongue seeking out a nipple which clearly is in DESPERATE need of attention...
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She is easily urged onto her back, laughing in delight. Although that laughter will turn into a moan of pleasure as his tongue gives that nipple some attention.
"Mhhhm, such a clever mouth," she praises him. She runs the fingers of one hand through his hair while the other wraps around him, holds him close.
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Not that he really thinks she would judge him for his awkwardness - the attenpt alone, and the thoughts and desires behind it, wanting to please her would be enjoyable. But still.
He works the one nipple over thoroughly, then shifts his attentions to the other, wanting to be fair!
"I am a clever creature, he says. "More than just my mouth..."
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She wouldn't judge him, no. Merely making the attempt would melt her heart.
So many moans and delighted sounds, his dragon makes. "Very clever, so very clever," she gasps, genuine praise. And not just for his bedroom skills.
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With one wing to balance on the bed, he brings the other up to where she can toy with it, if she wants to...tease his feathers...
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He finds a spot on her rib cage that makes her shiver, a spot a little lower that makes her moan loudly. The coil of desire is building up again, twisting tighter.
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"Was gonna taste you on my tongue," he 'protests'. "But now all I want to do is fill you with my cock."
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"Now, who is the clever one?"
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"Both of us, of course," she replies.
"Do you want to fill me, Skellig?" she asks, voice husky. "Hard and aching for your mate?" She knows the answer, of course.
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"Want my mate," he murmurs. "You. Want to pleasure you."
His body is practically already aligned with hers. Just a bit of adjusting and he'll easily be able to slip himself inside of her. "Please, my love?"
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"Perfect," he groans softly, leaning in for another kiss. This one is not as rough, but it is deep and passionate; words are going to be difficult for him to manage for a while, but kisses will more than make up for it as he starts to move with her.
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They don't need words, especially with their kisses, with the way they move together. Both of her hands are in his wings, seeking pleasure and connection.
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(Only SHE gets to touch THOSE feathers in such a way.)
Having her on her back like this beneath him is also advantageous because it gives her greater freedom to let her hands wander, her legs shift to hug the outside of his thighs, all of it feels so very good. And Skellig is not being quiet about it, using the breaks between kisses (when he should be catching his breath) to mutter random words of praise and adoration.
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Every motion he makes with Kreyu now is privileged, his alone. No one else has ever felt these deep, hungry, kisses, the curves of this shape of her soul skin to skin. No one else has ever felt her body eager all around them as they fill her with their cock again and again.
His praise and adoration only wind the pleasure tighter until she's quivering around him.
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Typically he would want to last longer for her, get her to tighten and come around his cock before he finds his release - but the growing coil of desire in his belly is a silent signal that isn't going to happen...
His breath hitches and catches with one particular thrust and he whimpers roughly in her ear. "Yes, yes Kreyu, my heart--" Until his voice breaks as his climax overtakes him, waves of pleasure crashing through his system.
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Her touch turns soothing and she nuzzles his neck. "My owl, my heart," she murmurs.
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"Incredible." He shifts his body weight slightly so that he's draped over her (but not fully on top of her) and brings an arm up to wrap around her torso.
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"Mmm, is nice, after." He huffs a breath, shifts his hips a little and grunts as a faint wave of pleasure courses up from his cock - he's spent but still sensitive, in a good way. "And during. Definitely...during. After..."
He presses his lips to her skin. "My heart s'always little fast...but just feels right, after. Reset my system. Nerves good. Don't hurt."
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"Not... hurt isn't accurate," he says. "No pain. Just... all of it is... loud, sometimes tough to focus. For my body. The bird... always listening, watching." He blinks a few times to clear his mind. "Wears my nerves down. But with you... this...I don't have to worry. I am not prey... no danger. I can relax all of it."
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She nuzzles him softly. "Thank you for explaining."
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