secret gamer friends who like to have makeout sessions

[faebysitting]

continuation of this thread as a psl

tl;dr idia + lilia work on a potion together for class -> oops horny time -> oh shit. ur. that online friend -> profit????

yeah

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[gl00my]

[They're both so gone for each other, driven entirely by need, chasing after it with the frantic roll of his hips. The way Lilia clenches around him makes him feel like he's going to die, overwhelmed by the enormity of how good this is, how good Idia can be for him. He's never had much stamina but he's drawing deep from an untapped well. It's amazing what the body can do when it wants something bad enough, has the proper motivation.

Idia couldn't find the words to respond even if he tried. He kisses Lilia like he's starved, eager and open-mouthed. There's a steady hum at the back of his throat, needy and loud. Please, please, he needs to be as close to Lilia as possible. He draws his hands up the other man's torso to clutch tight at his hips, so small beneath his palms. There's no hesitation in the way he drags Lilia back against him, fucking him in earnest. If he wants to be used, who is Idia to deny him? He does so well with instruction, after all.]

[faebysitting]

[ There’s a vulnerability to it, to taking up a role that they normally don’t, or that they didn’t seem like they’d fall into together. Then again, Idia’s not the one in control, no matter what sort of position the two of them took. No matter how hard his hands clutch to Lilia’s hips, how firmly his own hips roll up against Lilia’s. Lilia knows he’s in control, knows that in an instant he could turn the tables on them without trying too hard.

Still, he’s easily distracted, easily taken by the hum he could hear from Idia. His hips grind down into Idia’s hard as he takes his cock as deep as he can, his tongue moving to practically dive into Idia’s mouth without hesitation, despite the danger of those teeth within. His tongue tangles with Idia’s, fingers curl against his shoulders hard.

The kiss, no matter how desperate, is broken to allow Lilia to murmur some soft words into Idia’s ear, ]

I’m close— Fuck, I’m close. I’m going to make a mess all over you and then…… then I’m going to fill you up until you can barely think. [ He murmurs, dragging his tongue along Idia’s jawline, letting out a breathy, unfocused laugh. ]

[gl00my]

[Oh, Idia is already there-- unable to string his thoughts together, all of them coalescing into something too big for his mind to hold.]

S-same, I'm... Lilia, I'm going to--

[It's too much, too tight, too fast. Idia draws Lilia as close to him as he can, wrapping his arms fully around the other's waist to fuck into him hard, until he's tumbling over the edge, his orgasm taking hold and not letting go. All at once he's coming, buried to the hilt and painting Lilia's insides white in a steady pulse. He's perfect, held in his arms like this,

Idia noses against Lilia's neck and kisses along the edge of his jaw. Some hysterical feeling rises in his chest that makes him want to say something romantic that he quashes down with a tender press of his lips instead.]

[faebysitting]

[ It’s an unexpected fervor from Idia, the way his arms slot around his waist, hold onto him so tight. To pound into him from below in such a way that has him shuddering and whining, using any extra energy he has to keep from devolving into a mess himself.

Are these the first little kisses he’s gotten from Idia, pressed against his skin in a way that he didn’t directly ask for? They’re so sweet, contrasting with how harsh the other boy had been thrusting up into him. Alongside the feeling of that hot rush inside of him, Lilia almost feels like he’s melting from everything. His body tenses as he feels Idia bury himself inside him, the rush of that steady release inside of him sending him over the edge.

He wasn’t lying- Idia’s stomach and part of his chest ends up covered in Lilia’s own come in several places. The fae’s panting, gasping as he tries to settle down from the after effects. His body twitches slightly, hips pressing hard down into Idia’s, almost as if to keep his release inside for as long as possible. Tilting his head slightly to provide more room, he still leans in to the kisses, demanding more silently. ]

So good… You did so well. Keep— Keep holding me for a little while longer. I don’t want to lose this feeling yet. You’re so deep, claimed me so thoroughly. I want to hold onto this feeling. To memorize it. Tell me how you feel. What it felt like, how you feel now?