[Obviously not the collar, though he was reaching to help him out of that too. No, Bull meant something more meaningful, something he knew that Fenris would understand. He'd unchained him simply by letting him have this. Letting him know that he could have this and that he had power in it.
In this room, when he was with Bull, he was no slave. He was only Fenris, a powerful warrior in his own right. And his right currently? To have a good time.
Bull drew him in for another kiss as he pulled the chains away and let them rest on the table by the bed. Easier to make sure they wouldn't get tangled up and lost that way. When the kiss ended, he gave him a smile.]
Go ahead. Take what you want.
[He'd let him have this. He'd teased him long enough.]
[ The response surprised him with how true it was. Of course it was not so simple, it was not as though Bull could heal the time he spent in slavery just by showing him how good sex could be, but it certainly helped Fenris realize that not everything had to be miserable. All of this was more than he could have ever imagined.
Freed from his collar, he threw his arms around Bull's neck and kissed him again. A fierce kiss, one that attempted to pour all of his passionate feelings without trying to verbalize them. It was difficult to put all of this into words.
He exhaled shakily as the kiss ended, but remained close as he began to truly ride the Bull. Up and down, he took him halfway now, in quick strokes that constantly nudged against a spot that made his scars flash with excitement. His muscles tightened, convulsed around the thick cock within him as his first orgasm rushed through him like a strong wave, leaving a trail of slick seed on Bull's stomach.
But he did not stop, or even hesitate, he just panted as he began to pull him in deeper. His vision blurred as he whispered to himself, just swear words in Tevene between his groans. ]
[He's not at all close to finishing himself but that's fine. He lets Fenris have a moment to rest, dragging him in closer to kiss him. Then he feels that hardened body isn't stopping. That hunger is there and he decides not to restrain it. They've built this up enough.
Bull suddenly drops the slender body onto the bed and starts to move with greater freedom. To pound into the smaller form beneath him. Because he trusts that Fenris can take it, that Fenris wants that.
Shit but it's hot that he does too.
He's going to have to see about pushing him more next time. Maybe getting kinkier. For now though? This is good.]
[ Fenris hardly realized how much pressure he had until he was finally releasing it. One would think that he would have during the time that he was charmed, but that was different. That was not relief of the spirit or the mind. This was true freedom, the ability to take what he wants, how he wants it, without the influence of anything.
Even as Bull took him down to the bed, he felt that freedom beneath the large, incredible body of the qunari above him. He needed to kiss him, again, and again, his mouth desperately finding Bull's lips between his moans as he wrapped his long legs as firmly around his wide hips as he could.
It was hard to kiss when he kept gasping, whispering Bull's name, his back arched and head tossed back but he kept trying. He hugged him as closely as he could and bucked up against his thrusts with a ferocity of a man desperate for that huge dick. His cheeks were wet, his body ached and burned, but he did not feel bad.
For once in his life, he did not feel bad. ]
Bull, please--! [ his pleas were almost incoherent, and mostly in Tevene. ] Please, yes--!
[He can take a guess but he's not going to. Because while he's good at reading people in moments like this? What really makes it is when someone lets go enough to just tell him what they want. What they need. Fenris isn't gagged by anything so he wants to hear his words.
Not that he's going to make it easy for him. That pace he's set? He's managing to keep it up even though it's already so brutal. Not often he finds someone who can handle it this well so even he's greedy enough to jump at that chance.]
[ That voice, deep and encouraging. It lured Fenris out of his shell, encouraged him to break free of his chains.
His legs rose, higher and higher, beneath Bull's torso so he could rest his legs against his shoulders, ankles above his own head. He was limber enough to do that position without strain, but given how large Bull was, the fact that he angled himself to get it deeper made him feel as though he was getting punched in the gut with every thrust.
Breath was stolen from him each time, his toes curled and hands trembled as they grabbed for Bull's horns. He held on tightly, his entire body aglow with lyrium as he struggled to speak, jolts of pleasure overwhelming him. ]
More--! Harder--! I-I want it... want you...!
[ He was not going to break, of that he knew. But there was a part of him that wanted to be broken, nonetheless. Or, at the very least, wrecked by this handsome qunari until he could no longer walk. ]
[That's what he's wanting to hear. Bull groans as he thrusts hard into him. He can feel the pull on his head as those hands told tight to his horns. Honestly good. That's what he wants. Someone to grip hold of those things and use them to keep themselves in this world with him.]
You've got me.
[That's a promise. Bull's signed himself up for this and he's not about to change a damn thing about it.]
[ Like a wave of the ocean, he could not prevent the way his second orgasm crashed into him. It was as though his body instinctively needed to obey that request, it shook him to his core and his face was wet as his head tossed back onto the bed.
His straggled cry was not very loud, but it felt like a scream to him as he strained and bucked furiously against Bull's massive cock. He felt it in his ass more than his cock, the way his muscles convulsed and contracted. Some more speed did spill, slick and wet against his chest, but not as much as the first time. Even so, he was pulling at Bull's horns and completely overcome by it, as it was far more intense.
To the point that he very nearly blacked out, his muscles momentarily, unexpectedly going limp before tensing again with a gasp of Bull's name, the lyrium flaring in bright bursts beneath his scars. ]
[Damn smaller bodies get so tight. It makes the larger man groan and he rides it out, waiting until Fenris is as relaxed as possible before thrusting into him again. This time he goes until he finds his own completion, filling up that tight body with a loud groan before he's able to relax again.
But he makes sure to roll off of him first, giving Fenris the chance to relax as they're flopped next to each other panting.]
[ Fenris whispered breathlessly, barely coherent as his body went limp down against the bed. He felt completely wrung out, every muscle both ached and felt relaxed. Every erogenous zone felt over-sensitive and twitchy, like he could not bear to be touched ever again. And yet, he turned his head to press his sweaty forehead against Bull's shoulder. A small bit of affection, the only one he could do when he was so worn out.
[He can't turn his head like this to look at him (horns) but he can still chuckle and shift to get his arm wrapped around him. Tucking him in close, he sighs and enjoys that naked bliss that comes after great sex.]
[ Fenris could not help but smile at that idea. He turned his body to curl against Bull's, to truly bask in this rare moment of consensual intimacy. The city had not been kind to him, in regards to sexual encounters, and it was a relief to finally had one that was not riddled with complicates.
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[Obviously not the collar, though he was reaching to help him out of that too. No, Bull meant something more meaningful, something he knew that Fenris would understand. He'd unchained him simply by letting him have this. Letting him know that he could have this and that he had power in it.
In this room, when he was with Bull, he was no slave. He was only Fenris, a powerful warrior in his own right. And his right currently? To have a good time.
Bull drew him in for another kiss as he pulled the chains away and let them rest on the table by the bed. Easier to make sure they wouldn't get tangled up and lost that way. When the kiss ended, he gave him a smile.]
Go ahead. Take what you want.
[He'd let him have this. He'd teased him long enough.]
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Freed from his collar, he threw his arms around Bull's neck and kissed him again. A fierce kiss, one that attempted to pour all of his passionate feelings without trying to verbalize them. It was difficult to put all of this into words.
He exhaled shakily as the kiss ended, but remained close as he began to truly ride the Bull. Up and down, he took him halfway now, in quick strokes that constantly nudged against a spot that made his scars flash with excitement. His muscles tightened, convulsed around the thick cock within him as his first orgasm rushed through him like a strong wave, leaving a trail of slick seed on Bull's stomach.
But he did not stop, or even hesitate, he just panted as he began to pull him in deeper. His vision blurred as he whispered to himself, just swear words in Tevene between his groans. ]
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Bull suddenly drops the slender body onto the bed and starts to move with greater freedom. To pound into the smaller form beneath him. Because he trusts that Fenris can take it, that Fenris wants that.
Shit but it's hot that he does too.
He's going to have to see about pushing him more next time. Maybe getting kinkier. For now though? This is good.]
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Even as Bull took him down to the bed, he felt that freedom beneath the large, incredible body of the qunari above him. He needed to kiss him, again, and again, his mouth desperately finding Bull's lips between his moans as he wrapped his long legs as firmly around his wide hips as he could.
It was hard to kiss when he kept gasping, whispering Bull's name, his back arched and head tossed back but he kept trying. He hugged him as closely as he could and bucked up against his thrusts with a ferocity of a man desperate for that huge dick. His cheeks were wet, his body ached and burned, but he did not feel bad.
For once in his life, he did not feel bad. ]
Bull, please--! [ his pleas were almost incoherent, and mostly in Tevene. ] Please, yes--!
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[He can take a guess but he's not going to. Because while he's good at reading people in moments like this? What really makes it is when someone lets go enough to just tell him what they want. What they need. Fenris isn't gagged by anything so he wants to hear his words.
Not that he's going to make it easy for him. That pace he's set? He's managing to keep it up even though it's already so brutal. Not often he finds someone who can handle it this well so even he's greedy enough to jump at that chance.]
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His legs rose, higher and higher, beneath Bull's torso so he could rest his legs against his shoulders, ankles above his own head. He was limber enough to do that position without strain, but given how large Bull was, the fact that he angled himself to get it deeper made him feel as though he was getting punched in the gut with every thrust.
Breath was stolen from him each time, his toes curled and hands trembled as they grabbed for Bull's horns. He held on tightly, his entire body aglow with lyrium as he struggled to speak, jolts of pleasure overwhelming him. ]
More--! Harder--! I-I want it... want you...!
[ He was not going to break, of that he knew. But there was a part of him that wanted to be broken, nonetheless. Or, at the very least, wrecked by this handsome qunari until he could no longer walk. ]
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You've got me.
[That's a promise. Bull's signed himself up for this and he's not about to change a damn thing about it.]
So come for me. You have me now.
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[ Like a wave of the ocean, he could not prevent the way his second orgasm crashed into him. It was as though his body instinctively needed to obey that request, it shook him to his core and his face was wet as his head tossed back onto the bed.
His straggled cry was not very loud, but it felt like a scream to him as he strained and bucked furiously against Bull's massive cock. He felt it in his ass more than his cock, the way his muscles convulsed and contracted. Some more speed did spill, slick and wet against his chest, but not as much as the first time. Even so, he was pulling at Bull's horns and completely overcome by it, as it was far more intense.
To the point that he very nearly blacked out, his muscles momentarily, unexpectedly going limp before tensing again with a gasp of Bull's name, the lyrium flaring in bright bursts beneath his scars. ]
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But he makes sure to roll off of him first, giving Fenris the chance to relax as they're flopped next to each other panting.]
Damn. That was good.
[To put it mildly.]
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[ Fenris whispered breathlessly, barely coherent as his body went limp down against the bed. He felt completely wrung out, every muscle both ached and felt relaxed. Every erogenous zone felt over-sensitive and twitchy, like he could not bear to be touched ever again. And yet, he turned his head to press his sweaty forehead against Bull's shoulder. A small bit of affection, the only one he could do when he was so worn out.
His voice was quiet as he murmured. ]
Thank you.
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[He can't turn his head like this to look at him (horns) but he can still chuckle and shift to get his arm wrapped around him. Tucking him in close, he sighs and enjoys that naked bliss that comes after great sex.]
Plenty more where that came from too.
end? <3
He closed his eyes and finally relaxed. ]