I... as I mentioned before, I am grateful for your patience. It is undeniable that I desire you, and that does make it easier to be touched by you. In fact, since yesterday I have thought about you a great deal. Beyond just a contractual arrangement.
[ His head ducked down briefly, then he forced his chin to raise so he could look at Bull's face again. ]
I want to know what it is like without being... force by magic. [ the charms, due to the fact that he could not remember anything before then. ] With you. [ pause. ] None of this is really relevant to the contract, is it? [ he was just saying what was on his mind. ]
[He smiles at him and lowers his hand to lightly tap the armor with his fingertips.]
How about we start with you getting this off? Then we can see about exploring this in a way you'll remember. We can go see about signing the contract later.
[ He admitted with a very soft chuckle. 'Ride the Bull', that is ridiculous and yet accurate. His cheeks were hot as he began to remove his gauntlets, and then turned his body so that Bull could loosen the straps of his breastplate if he wanted to. ]
Is this too fast?
[ He recalled yesterday, how much he threw himself into Bull's arms. Now they were talking about contracts and going to bed together and-- was it too much? ]
[ That kiss made a pleasant shudder run up the back of his spine. It made him instantly recall the dozens of kisses they shared only the day before, and it was more than just his cheeks that were hot at the moment.
Once his hands were bare he set the gauntlets aside, then pulled the loosened plate from his torso. With that set on the floor, he was only left in his tight undershirt and leggings. Recalling where he was most comfortable, he swung around so he could straddle Bull's lap.
With a grin on his lips, he set his scarred palms on Bull's chest. ]
I trust you.
[ It was not an easy thing for him to say. It was something he should never say to someone he had known for such a short amount of time. But Bull... he inspired that trust. ]
[With Fenris on his lap, it's easy for him to lift him up and carry him back to the bedroom. There he sits on the bed with the Elf still on his lap, cupping the back of his head to pull him in for a kiss.
Start slow. Show him how good it can feel to work up to something more intense.]
[ There it was. That kiss that melted him to his core and made his toes slowly curl. He knew this could not just be merely a physical attraction, though it was pleasant to have such a reaction to someone that was not caused by a compulsion from the city.
He clung onto Bull's shoulders as he was unexpectedly lifted, though he found he could grow used to this sort of treatment. He was not delicate by any means, he was a hardened warrior, but Bull made him feel secure in his arms. He did not realize how much he needed that until now.
His lips parted as he ease into the kiss. He was hungry for him, but he forced himself to take his time. Just like before, he slowed himself down. First it was a soft dance, lips against lips, then he parted them so he could slide his tongue against Bull's. All while he pushed his hips closer, groin against groin, his dick hardening eagerly. ]
[Bull lets him taste him as he pushes his hands under his tunic, slides it up until they have to break the kiss. But then he smirks a bit as he tangles up Fenris in it so that only his mouth and nose are free. Then he kisses him again without freeing him from the cloth.
Instead, he helps lift him up so that he can press little licks and kisses along his neck and down onto his chest, supporting him so he won't fall now that he's awkwardly raised and without hands for balance. Just to let him know that he's got him. He's not going to let him fall.
But he is definitely going to tease him and play with him.]
[ A small, curious gasp escaped his lips when his vision was suddenly obscured by the black material. His arms were raised, up in the air in anticipation of the top leaving his torso- but now it blocked his vision, left his mouth vulnerable to Bull and Fenris' cock throbbed as he let it happen.
It was more intense than closing his eyes, yet he did not feel truly restrained. The chain of his collar was snug against his chest when he was stretched like this, and his markings ached due to all of the physical contact. And yet he did not mind that ache, and tilted his head back to allow Bull access to anything that he wanted. ]
Bull...
[ that was not stop, it definitely was not stop. ]
[He knows how this works. He won't stop unless he hears the watchword. Fenris hasn't said it so he continues with what he's doing until he gets to his chest. There he actually takes a nipple between his teeth, tugging and teasing while the fingers of one hand dip into his pants. All so one finger can slide between those cheeks to press against the tight ring and rub slowly.
Then his tongue comes back into play. It swirls around the bud he's been playing with before he suddenly blows a puff of air against it. A soft chuckle and he moves back up and actually drags his tongue along the edges of that collar at his neck.]
Dropping you now.
[It's the only warning he gets before Bull turns them around and drops Fenris right onto his back on that big plush bed.]
[ Came his next sound, unbidden as Bull began to play with his nipples. They had already peaked into hard nubs when his shirt had been raised, now they felt even tighter as those teeth toyed against them. It was as though the Qunari was sending tiny electric shocks through his body, ones that caused his entire lithe body to squirm and his firm stomach to quiver.
Then that finger teased his hole and he thought his cock might burst from its fabric confines. Lewdly, it twitched as his pucker did despite the fact that it was not the one being touched. The part of him that was felt warm, relaxed, not even an ounce of tension even at first touch. That should be odd, given the only time he remembered any attention there was during a very rough and charmed encounter. Perhaps it was Bull, he made him entirely relaxed.
Though Fenris had to exhaled a startled laugh when the sudden air followed that wet tongue. Hot and cool, Bull was playing him like an instrument and he was loving every aspect of it. It wasn't wild, feral, uncontrolled... it was actually fun. By the time he hit the bed he was actually smiling. With his legs spread, he was rather an obscene display but he could not see it, still covered up by his tunic with his arms raised high.
He would wait for Bull to remove it, if he ever did. ]
Bull, this is...
[ The best time he has had in a long time without alcohol? He did not know exactly how to phrase it. ]
[Bull chuckles and closes in to kiss him deep. A heated thing while his hands make short work of those pants. Tossing them aside, he spreads those beautiful legs again before kicking off his boots. Fenris can't see it but soon he's out of his own pants. Though he probably hear the thud of boots and belt. Those things are damn heavy.
Catching the tunic, he actually uses it to pin those hands down, still not freeing him as his other hand catches him under a knee. And then Fenris gets to feel something hot and thick pressing against his cock, sliding almost down between those cheeks of his.]
Damn you look fucking amazing.
[His voice is thick with lust so it almost sounds more like a growl as he grinds down into the smaller body beneath him. Neither of them need help to get harder but that's not the point here. It's the sensation he wants to give Fenris. That feeling of how good this can be as it builds up to what he's waiting for.
[ Fenris' face was hot with the knowledge that Bull was also enjoying himself, that he was also pleased with his appearance. Here he was, an elf covered in lyrium scars, collared with chains, his eyes blocked, arms restrained and Bull found him attractive. Given his experience as a slave he was surprised that none of this activity was bothering him, but somehow Bull was chasing all of his apprehension away.
He bit down on his lower lip when he heard the sounds of boots and rustling fabric. He remained there, his fully hard cock resting against his abdomen, covered in the same lyrium patterns the rest of his body had. Those Vints clearly spared no expense.
There were, however, none between his cheeks. His hole was unmarred, save for the swirled pattern and dots on the cheeks themselves. His body curved as Bull lifted his legs and he let out a shuddering moan as the heavy weight of the Qunari's cock pressed against him. He had been expecting something that size, he had seen them before, but there was a difference in witnessing one and feeling one, hard and ready. ]
Venhedis... [ He whispers, his voice husky and almost fevered. His fists clenched, tips pressing into his palms, while the tip of his cock grew damp with precum. ] This is amazing...
[There's a husky chuckle from him as he releases the tunic so he can reach to the bedside table. Those muscles might be relaxed but Bull's aware that he's big. Even asses used to getting fucked still needed lube to take him on. So he grabbed it and uncapped it with his teeth before pouring some over himself so that as he ground against the Elf it slid down onto him. Wouldn't get inside him but he'd take care of that soon.
For now he could get himself good and slick.]
And I'm not even inside you yet.
[Pulling his hips away, he coats his fingers and slides them around that hole before slowly pressing a finger inside of him. Shallowly, he thrusts it, letting Fenris get used to the sensation of it.]
[ It felt right. It felt right Should it have felt right? There was a split second where a cold chill threatened to run down his spine, but then Bull spoke and it brought him back to reality before his body could react poorly. Instead, he gasped and his legs bent and spread further, to the point where his knees were close to his chest in height but further apart. ]
Bull...!
[ Came his name in a gasp, followed by a faint groan. Head tilted back, throat exposed, the chain as on display as his body was. It was then that his scars began to glow, a faint blue-white hue. Not a violent flesh, it was steady and soft. There was a scent in the air, not too strong, but resembled the air after a lightning storm. Lyrium. ]
Bull, [ he almost panted as he said his name again. ] when may I see you?
[The sight and smell of those marks is enough to set anyone on edge. He knew he isn't in danger but the fact that he could be?
Alright honestly it's really hot and Bull is enjoying the hell out of it as his fingers prepare Fenris. He's not sure if he's ever been more turned on in his life than he is right now. You know, something he can discuss later because right now there's a really good question being presented to him as he stretches the guy open.
Bull gives him a playful little growl as he leans down to kiss him.]
[ That growl made his toes curl, and a faint chuckle bubbled up his throat as his lips were stolen for a kiss. He could not believe that this was happening, he could not believe he was so sober for this and yet somehow relaxed. Bull's fingers were big, slowly working him open with some sort of oil, causing his entire body to glow with pleasure and he could not even see that!
Even after the kiss was over his mouth remained open, lips damp and tongue wet. It was difficult to push himself up against those fingers given he was so bent and spread, but he tried nonetheless. He wanted more of that friction, he wanted it deeper. It felt good, so good, and it was because it was Bull.
This Qunari, who he had only just met and yet was so connected to. Life was so strange. ]
[He waits until he's absolutely sure that Fenris is ready before pulling his fingers free. Then he shifts to line himself up, that thick head against him. It's a slow push in, Bull taking his time to make sure that Fenris can take him all in. He groans deep as he does, filling him right up.
It's when he's sure that the Elf can't take anymore that he stops, reaching to finally help him the rest of the way of the tunic. So that way he can see the moment when he pulls back just so he can thrust back into his body, one hand right under one of those knees.]
This is the really good part. So you shouldn't miss any of this.
[ It almost felt like forever, only because his body was so eager for it. For more. But slow was what he actually needed, and Bull gave him that while still making the experience pleasant. To say that Fenris was grateful would be a severe understatement, but he did not know how to put it into words.
His body expressed it instead. He arched as the glow began to brighten, his legs quivering slightly as that thick, hot, thick cock began to spread him open. Bull was big all the way around, it was undeniable, and when he drew in a breath it was shaky. ]
A-ah-- mm...
[ Soft noises between heavy breaths, but no words. Nothing that even resembled their chosen watchword, which was nowhere in his mind at the moment. Finally, he could see again, his hair askew and dark lashes fluttering as he tried to adjust to the light. Oh, his markings were glowing, oh--! ]
Bull!
[ His gasp was so husky it was not very loud, but still clear in that quiet room. For a moment he looked at his face, eyes filled with pleasure and emotion, then his gaze dropped to see exactly what his companion was wielding. ]
That... is...
[ There were no words, really. He was amazed it fit inside him, and that somehow his stretched hole felt good. Better than good. He felt eager, excited, his heart hammering in his chest.
His arms rose from the bed so he could reach out to him, as if begging him to come closer so that he could hold him. ]
Ducking down within reach, he lets Fenris grab hold of him. But then Bull moves back until he's sitting with the Elf on his lap. He's still buried inside of him but now they both control the pace. Some other time he'll take full control of that but for their first time together?
Yeah. This is better.]
Yeah. It is.
[He doesn't make him explain, doesn't offer words to him either. He just agrees with him. Whatever Fenris is feeling? Yeah. That's what it is. For sure. Bull groans again as he moves inside of him, hands on that firm ass to make it easier to keep him moving on him.]
[ That was unexpected but not unwelcome, which was a type thought he frequently had with Bull.
It changed the dynamic quite a bit, and suddenly he went from comfortably taking that cock to having control on top of it. His chest felt like it might burst with excitement, or maybe that was his dick, either way he set his hands on Bull's shoulders and dug the tips of his fingers against his muscles.
The lyrium in his markings flashed briefly, but it was not meant to threaten. They seemed to react to his extreme emotions and he was feeling quite a few now. Everything ached, but he liked it, it hurt in a good way and Bull made it good.
He gazed intensely at the Qunari's eye as he rocked down on him. He dipped low, almost to the point that he could feel those thick balls tickling his cheek, then groaned under his breath as he slowly dragged himself back up. He bounced a few times, shallowly, just to milk the bulbous tip he could feel leaking inside him.
He rocked back and forth, his hard cock rubbing against Bull's large stomach, and his next whisper was a heated request. ]
[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--!
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[ His head ducked down briefly, then he forced his chin to raise so he could look at Bull's face again. ]
I want to know what it is like without being... force by magic. [ the charms, due to the fact that he could not remember anything before then. ] With you. [ pause. ] None of this is really relevant to the contract, is it? [ he was just saying what was on his mind. ]
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[He smiles at him and lowers his hand to lightly tap the armor with his fingertips.]
How about we start with you getting this off? Then we can see about exploring this in a way you'll remember. We can go see about signing the contract later.
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[ He admitted with a very soft chuckle. 'Ride the Bull', that is ridiculous and yet accurate. His cheeks were hot as he began to remove his gauntlets, and then turned his body so that Bull could loosen the straps of his breastplate if he wanted to. ]
Is this too fast?
[ He recalled yesterday, how much he threw himself into Bull's arms. Now they were talking about contracts and going to bed together and-- was it too much? ]
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[Loosening the straps, he leans in to press a kiss to the back of his neck.]
Long as you trust me to keep the pace, I can show you how good this can feel.
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Once his hands were bare he set the gauntlets aside, then pulled the loosened plate from his torso. With that set on the floor, he was only left in his tight undershirt and leggings. Recalling where he was most comfortable, he swung around so he could straddle Bull's lap.
With a grin on his lips, he set his scarred palms on Bull's chest. ]
I trust you.
[ It was not an easy thing for him to say. It was something he should never say to someone he had known for such a short amount of time. But Bull... he inspired that trust. ]
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[With Fenris on his lap, it's easy for him to lift him up and carry him back to the bedroom. There he sits on the bed with the Elf still on his lap, cupping the back of his head to pull him in for a kiss.
Start slow. Show him how good it can feel to work up to something more intense.]
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He clung onto Bull's shoulders as he was unexpectedly lifted, though he found he could grow used to this sort of treatment. He was not delicate by any means, he was a hardened warrior, but Bull made him feel secure in his arms. He did not realize how much he needed that until now.
His lips parted as he ease into the kiss. He was hungry for him, but he forced himself to take his time. Just like before, he slowed himself down. First it was a soft dance, lips against lips, then he parted them so he could slide his tongue against Bull's. All while he pushed his hips closer, groin against groin, his dick hardening eagerly. ]
Mm...
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Instead, he helps lift him up so that he can press little licks and kisses along his neck and down onto his chest, supporting him so he won't fall now that he's awkwardly raised and without hands for balance. Just to let him know that he's got him. He's not going to let him fall.
But he is definitely going to tease him and play with him.]
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[ A small, curious gasp escaped his lips when his vision was suddenly obscured by the black material. His arms were raised, up in the air in anticipation of the top leaving his torso- but now it blocked his vision, left his mouth vulnerable to Bull and Fenris' cock throbbed as he let it happen.
It was more intense than closing his eyes, yet he did not feel truly restrained. The chain of his collar was snug against his chest when he was stretched like this, and his markings ached due to all of the physical contact. And yet he did not mind that ache, and tilted his head back to allow Bull access to anything that he wanted. ]
Bull...
[ that was not stop, it definitely was not stop. ]
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Then his tongue comes back into play. It swirls around the bud he's been playing with before he suddenly blows a puff of air against it. A soft chuckle and he moves back up and actually drags his tongue along the edges of that collar at his neck.]
Dropping you now.
[It's the only warning he gets before Bull turns them around and drops Fenris right onto his back on that big plush bed.]
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[ Came his next sound, unbidden as Bull began to play with his nipples. They had already peaked into hard nubs when his shirt had been raised, now they felt even tighter as those teeth toyed against them. It was as though the Qunari was sending tiny electric shocks through his body, ones that caused his entire lithe body to squirm and his firm stomach to quiver.
Then that finger teased his hole and he thought his cock might burst from its fabric confines. Lewdly, it twitched as his pucker did despite the fact that it was not the one being touched. The part of him that was felt warm, relaxed, not even an ounce of tension even at first touch. That should be odd, given the only time he remembered any attention there was during a very rough and charmed encounter. Perhaps it was Bull, he made him entirely relaxed.
Though Fenris had to exhaled a startled laugh when the sudden air followed that wet tongue. Hot and cool, Bull was playing him like an instrument and he was loving every aspect of it. It wasn't wild, feral, uncontrolled... it was actually fun. By the time he hit the bed he was actually smiling. With his legs spread, he was rather an obscene display but he could not see it, still covered up by his tunic with his arms raised high.
He would wait for Bull to remove it, if he ever did. ]
Bull, this is...
[ The best time he has had in a long time without alcohol? He did not know exactly how to phrase it. ]
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[Bull chuckles and closes in to kiss him deep. A heated thing while his hands make short work of those pants. Tossing them aside, he spreads those beautiful legs again before kicking off his boots. Fenris can't see it but soon he's out of his own pants. Though he probably hear the thud of boots and belt. Those things are damn heavy.
Catching the tunic, he actually uses it to pin those hands down, still not freeing him as his other hand catches him under a knee. And then Fenris gets to feel something hot and thick pressing against his cock, sliding almost down between those cheeks of his.]
Damn you look fucking amazing.
[His voice is thick with lust so it almost sounds more like a growl as he grinds down into the smaller body beneath him. Neither of them need help to get harder but that's not the point here. It's the sensation he wants to give Fenris. That feeling of how good this can be as it builds up to what he's waiting for.
He'll get that soon enough too.]
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He bit down on his lower lip when he heard the sounds of boots and rustling fabric. He remained there, his fully hard cock resting against his abdomen, covered in the same lyrium patterns the rest of his body had. Those Vints clearly spared no expense.
There were, however, none between his cheeks. His hole was unmarred, save for the swirled pattern and dots on the cheeks themselves. His body curved as Bull lifted his legs and he let out a shuddering moan as the heavy weight of the Qunari's cock pressed against him. He had been expecting something that size, he had seen them before, but there was a difference in witnessing one and feeling one, hard and ready. ]
Venhedis... [ He whispers, his voice husky and almost fevered. His fists clenched, tips pressing into his palms, while the tip of his cock grew damp with precum. ] This is amazing...
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For now he could get himself good and slick.]
And I'm not even inside you yet.
[Pulling his hips away, he coats his fingers and slides them around that hole before slowly pressing a finger inside of him. Shallowly, he thrusts it, letting Fenris get used to the sensation of it.]
Let me fix that.
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Bull...!
[ Came his name in a gasp, followed by a faint groan. Head tilted back, throat exposed, the chain as on display as his body was. It was then that his scars began to glow, a faint blue-white hue. Not a violent flesh, it was steady and soft. There was a scent in the air, not too strong, but resembled the air after a lightning storm. Lyrium. ]
Bull, [ he almost panted as he said his name again. ] when may I see you?
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Alright honestly it's really hot and Bull is enjoying the hell out of it as his fingers prepare Fenris. He's not sure if he's ever been more turned on in his life than he is right now. You know, something he can discuss later because right now there's a really good question being presented to him as he stretches the guy open.
Bull gives him a playful little growl as he leans down to kiss him.]
Not yet. Don't worry. You'll see me soon.
[But he wants his dick in him first.]
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[ That growl made his toes curl, and a faint chuckle bubbled up his throat as his lips were stolen for a kiss. He could not believe that this was happening, he could not believe he was so sober for this and yet somehow relaxed. Bull's fingers were big, slowly working him open with some sort of oil, causing his entire body to glow with pleasure and he could not even see that!
Even after the kiss was over his mouth remained open, lips damp and tongue wet. It was difficult to push himself up against those fingers given he was so bent and spread, but he tried nonetheless. He wanted more of that friction, he wanted it deeper. It felt good, so good, and it was because it was Bull.
This Qunari, who he had only just met and yet was so connected to. Life was so strange. ]
Soon...
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It's when he's sure that the Elf can't take anymore that he stops, reaching to finally help him the rest of the way of the tunic. So that way he can see the moment when he pulls back just so he can thrust back into his body, one hand right under one of those knees.]
This is the really good part. So you shouldn't miss any of this.
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His body expressed it instead. He arched as the glow began to brighten, his legs quivering slightly as that thick, hot, thick cock began to spread him open. Bull was big all the way around, it was undeniable, and when he drew in a breath it was shaky. ]
A-ah-- mm...
[ Soft noises between heavy breaths, but no words. Nothing that even resembled their chosen watchword, which was nowhere in his mind at the moment. Finally, he could see again, his hair askew and dark lashes fluttering as he tried to adjust to the light. Oh, his markings were glowing, oh--! ]
Bull!
[ His gasp was so husky it was not very loud, but still clear in that quiet room. For a moment he looked at his face, eyes filled with pleasure and emotion, then his gaze dropped to see exactly what his companion was wielding. ]
That... is...
[ There were no words, really. He was amazed it fit inside him, and that somehow his stretched hole felt good. Better than good. He felt eager, excited, his heart hammering in his chest.
His arms rose from the bed so he could reach out to him, as if begging him to come closer so that he could hold him. ]
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Ducking down within reach, he lets Fenris grab hold of him. But then Bull moves back until he's sitting with the Elf on his lap. He's still buried inside of him but now they both control the pace. Some other time he'll take full control of that but for their first time together?
Yeah. This is better.]
Yeah. It is.
[He doesn't make him explain, doesn't offer words to him either. He just agrees with him. Whatever Fenris is feeling? Yeah. That's what it is. For sure. Bull groans again as he moves inside of him, hands on that firm ass to make it easier to keep him moving on him.]
You're gorgeous.
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It changed the dynamic quite a bit, and suddenly he went from comfortably taking that cock to having control on top of it. His chest felt like it might burst with excitement, or maybe that was his dick, either way he set his hands on Bull's shoulders and dug the tips of his fingers against his muscles.
The lyrium in his markings flashed briefly, but it was not meant to threaten. They seemed to react to his extreme emotions and he was feeling quite a few now. Everything ached, but he liked it, it hurt in a good way and Bull made it good.
He gazed intensely at the Qunari's eye as he rocked down on him. He dipped low, almost to the point that he could feel those thick balls tickling his cheek, then groaned under his breath as he slowly dragged himself back up. He bounced a few times, shallowly, just to milk the bulbous tip he could feel leaking inside him.
He rocked back and forth, his hard cock rubbing against Bull's large stomach, and his next whisper was a heated request. ]
Unchain me.
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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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end? <3