gamers + sex pollen = secrets revealed

[faebysitting]

idia and lilia are pathetic gamers. that's it that's the post

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[powergrind]

He can feel spittle gathering in the corners of his lips. It's almost too much to bear, that pressure accompanying the pleasure as another finger is added. He tucks his chin against his chest, gritting his sharp teeth, feeling them gnash against one another while he tries not to accidentally bite his own tongue or his bottom lip. It's agonizing. To be fucked by those fingers that'll be eventually clicking on a mouse or tapping keys while they prepare for another long night. But this one will be different and longer than most and he's just. He's trying to enjoy it and the way that his body shudders and shakes, he really is. It's just difficult to admit regardless, the way he's dripping.

"N-n-not like this!" He gasps out loud, blinking furiously through his ears. "But I take care of myself just so I'm n-not... you know, getting pent up!"

Just like any other guy. Idia's mind never went towards sex or romance or any of that stuff. He had games that'd occupy those spaces instead. Hormones? Testosterone? No, that's all pretty much fuel for the curse, though he did figure he'd eventually have to worry about those things too. Still.

"And what, you spend all your time thinking about doing this? You're so... perverted!"

Yet that's not keeping Idia from doing anything but letting himself ride this out. He doesn't want the fae to stop.

[faebysitting]

The pathetic reactions that Idia had were almost too much for Lilia himself to bare. He can't help the sick little grin he has on his face, listening to the gasps and words stammered out by Idia. It's too easy, to feel Idia's clear arousal, to understand how much of a toll this was taking on him.

"Mmm...." He curls his fingers inside of Idia, taking the time to stretch him out, though he's clearly getting impatient, not wanting to spend too much time on this, regardless of how much self control he has or not. "I wouldn't say I spend all my time thinking about doing this..."

"...but there is one thing I think of, on occasion."

Lilia releases his cock, that hand slipping to grip Idia by one thin hip, holding him better in place.

"That person I mentioned to you, the one that I'm keeping waiting. I've had one thought, here and there. A guilty pleasure. I'll share it with you, since you're started behaving~! You might even enjoy the idea, with how much of a shut in you are..." The tiny fae hums, amused, spreading Idia wider with each thrust of his fingers inside of him.

"See, we play this game, and sometimes, we can play solo, meet back up later, stay connected via chat. I've thought about distracting him, either being in his lap or him in mine, making him weak and pathetic while he's trying to grind out our materials for the next raid. Every time he'd falter, I'd stop," He pauses his hand, curling one finger inside of him to tease that one most sensitive little bundle of nerves, "... tell him to be a good boy and focus on the game while I play with him."

"That's only been a brief thought, once or twice."

And, as he finishes that thought, he pulls his fingers out, instead moving to properly line himself up with the other's entrance.