[cw] curiosities

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Nyree

    Yellow to Tiger Eye
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  • Played By: dergon

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[cw] curiosities
« on: October 27, 2018, 05:53:13 PM »

She’d fallen asleep stretched over his middle. Head pillowed on his stomach, arm draped over his side, hand raw from kitten bites. Tiny pin points of blood where claws and milk teeth at sank into her skin. Just rough play, and not meanness, so Nyree didn’t mind. The kitten was asleep too, curled up in the horse tack. Both slept soundly, worn out from a long day in the garden and then an evening playing and tormenting Enele.

Or at least the kitten did. Nyree stirred, the arm she had wedged beneath Enele’s body was asleep, nerves prickling her until she woke. Face turning into his stomach, Nyree rooted, searching for the comfort of his scent. The warmth of his skin against her cold nose. And then she grunted and yanked her arm out from under him. Pins and needles racing up and down its length. Nyree hissed, and was then distracted as her breath raced back toward her, funneled by Enele’s navel.

Grinning, she kissed it. A dark hollow he rarely let her touch, and never let her stick her fingers in. Curious if finally she would find a place that tickled him. Glancing up the length of his chest, Nyree tried to gage how deeply he slept, but could not contain herself with such an opening. Her tongue flicked, quit and furtive, slipping in and then out again. She muffled her giggle against his hip, nose wrinkling at the unpleasant taste. Like licking a shirt sleeve.

Sleeping arm useless at his side, Nyree curled around him with the other, hugging him in a bid for forgiveness. Legs tangled with his, she went from beside to on top. Kissing the warm spot she had laughed against. Stroking his far hip, and thigh, fingers sliding down and then up again to fold over the top of his pants. She was awake now, and warm. Flushed with Enele. Nyree kissed him again, tugging gently at his pants. There were other places she had not kissed him. And the kitten was sleeping. So were the horses, tied below the little loft they slept in.

Nyree hummed, working his pants loose, and the skin at the hollow of his hip between her teeth. That was tricky, she had to suck it inward first, too taut to simply grab between them, unlike the skin of his neck or the roundness of his shoulder. Or even better, the beads of his nipples. Glancing up again, Nyree sank her teeth in, tongue flicking over the pinched skin between them, breasts pressing against his thighs.

She’d freed his spear. Felt it stir her hair and brush her jaw. Nyree stroked it, trying not to blush or bury her face into his skin and breathe him in. ”Shhhhh.” As if it were a secret, or needed silence. Maybe it did. Nyree did not press her face into the hair decorating his lower stomach, but turned it to his spear instead, lips pressing a kiss to the silky skin. Nyree inhaled, eyes closing and lips parting, tongue tracing a line up the shaft.

Enele

    Rose to Opal
  • Warlord Prince
  • Played By: Jones

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Re: [cw] curiosities
« Reply #1 on: October 27, 2018, 10:51:27 PM »

Enele was quick to wake. Slower to open his eyes. Laying still, like a hunter in the blinds, assessing the situation. A shallow wash of his Rose checking the barn for disturbances. Finding none he drifted back towards sleep. Nyree was moving, her gentle fidgeting waking him by accident. Tired from the labor of felling trees and forming planks he wanted another half hour for resting.

Between Nyree and her new wildcat he was worn out. Both rascals on his heels and after his boots the evening before. If he was lucky she would go back to sleep too. Keep him company, the weight of her body draped across his own comforting. And he wouldn’t be able to stay on the mat of blankets if she were up. Because he worried about what she would get up, and in, to.

Wicked witch. She proved the thought as soon as it entered his head. Lips soft on his stomach. Making the muscles twitch, dipping in to get away from her attention. Then a warm swatch of dampness filled his navel. Choking on a gasp he tried to escape but found her strong arms and legs already clinging. His knees lifted, heels drawn up until they were near her thighs. ”Noooo, come back to sleep.” He half begged, pulling free the arm pinned under his head.

That way he could be battle ready if she tried to tickle him again. That wasn’t her goal today, it seemed. Ignoring his pleading she kissed his hip. Body faster at piecing together what she wanted than his tired brain. Eyes opening he sucked his lower lip, eyebrows high. Skin prickling with goosebumps as she dragged her palm down the front of his pants. ”Hmm,” He hummed back. Curious now, and less determined to get back to sleeping.

No. Now he was wide awake. Bleary eyes working to focus as she tugged until the loose knot in his pants came free. Drawstrings slack, skin tight as it caught in her mouth. He growled at the sharp sensation. A gritty sound of pleasure that made his chest vibrate. She was watching, the sassy chit. Biting on the tight slip of muscle that curved from his hip down towards his spear. Which filled with heat. He shivered, more goosebumps on his skin as he hardened. Just in time for her slow teasing to reach lower.

Nyree tugged his pants again, loosing his spear. Springing out it greeted her enthusiastically. Outwardly Enele was calm. Eyeing her with a smirk, arm slipping back to pillow his head. But his heart pounded so fast it hurt to breathe. Stomach hollow as it tried to turn in on itself. She was so beautiful, hair a cascade of waves and tangles. Light from the shutter over the loft window made golden highlights like a crown around the top of her head. Face rosy from sleeping, lips red and fingers cold as they danced down his shaft.

It made his eyes rolls back. Hips rocking to drive her hand down to the base. Her soft sound for quiet anchoring him in the moment. What had she been up to in Dena Nehele? He didn’t want to think about it, but he couldn’t help wondering in moments like this. How much exploring had his bee done without him? Blinking the thoughts away he absently mimicked her actions instead. Lips parting as hers did. Chest rising with a deep, steadying breath as her mouth touched there the first time.

He didn’t know what had brought this on. And he didn’t care. Shifting slowly he tried not to buck towards the warm promise of her mouth. Knees lifting to make room so he could see and she could be comfortable. He swept her hair free of her face. Holding it in a ring of fingers at the base of her skull. Licking his lips he watched, the thought of rolling them over for a quick fuck weighing at the back of his mind. They had done a lot of quick fucking though. This didn't feel like that. So he would let Nyree decide. Or try to let. Did groaning count against her shushing? If it did he was going to break the rules.

Nyree

    Yellow to Tiger Eye
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  • Played By: dergon

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Re: [cw] curiosities
« Reply #2 on: October 28, 2018, 07:36:42 AM »

Everything he did urged her on. From begging her to go back to sleep to growing as she lay her teeth into his flesh. Nyree did not want to sleep or stop, and Enele didn’t want her too either. His tune changing once she reached her real destination, humming back to her as she stroked his spear. But Nyree would remember the way his body had rocked when she’d stuck her tongue in his navel. Remember and use it to her advantage when he was being rude.

For now she wanted to concentrate on something else. Still Enele, but a sweeter sort of torture.

It was the smell. Richer, more potent. Nyree had pet and ridden his spear plenty, but she’d never been close to it like this. Breathing in the heat and musk. Finding the skin just as soft on her lips as it was in her hand. Warm, too, and almost pulsing. Tasting as good as he smelled. Like sun warmed salt and Enele. Hair catching in her mouth, Nyree reached to sweep it away, but Enele got there first, catching all her unruly locks in his hand and pinning it back.

Nyree smiled, and blushed, hiding her face in the crook of his thigh. He was looking at her. Blue eyes piercing. Breathing in deep, she settled between his thighs, dragged her parted mouth from hip to spear. And up. Laying kisses until she reached the tip, hand circling the base and tugging his spear closer. Squeezing as she swirled the tip with her tongue. The taste of him stronger there. It harden her nipples and set her fingers to kneading his thigh.

Enele was moaning. Smiling, Nyree shivered and really took him into her mouth. Lips, teeth, tongue, all of it grazing him. The head tickling the roof of her mouth. She squeezed him tighter, hand chasing her mouth uo away as she stroked him. Not quite right, she was sure. There was sucking, she knew, having listened to talk she was not supposed to. Nyree tried again. Just the tip this time, suckled like she had suckled the skin of his hip to bite it.

Teeth brushing the underside of spear, tongue rolling across glands and skin, stroking him along the ridge of her palate. Tasting him. Yes. Nyree liked that, lips slipping over her teeth as she took more. More until she gagged and snorted, pulling back so that it was just her fingers ringing him. Mouth set on his testes this time. Tongue broad as it swept across one and then sucked the other.

Enele

    Rose to Opal
  • Warlord Prince
  • Played By: Jones

    201 Posts    199 marks
Re: [cw] curiosities
« Reply #3 on: October 31, 2018, 12:04:56 AM »

Chuckling a little Enele returned her blush with one of his own. Holding back her hair while she tried to wipe the pink off her cheeks against his hip. The thick swath of her hair soft in his calloused hands. Wild in a deceptive sort of way. Silkier than it looked and far less tangled. Before he could tell her it was alright, to change her mind and come back up, Nyree started again. Shaking off the shyness with a trail of kisses.

Mother Night she was wicked. Pawing at him with one hand and keeping his twitching spear still with the other. Pink tongue tracing the tip of him in quick warm circles. He couldn’t help the noise. Or the way his shoulders bowed hard to the floorboards. The loft was too well built for any creaking or give. Sturdy and strong. Which was good, because had to arch his back to keep his hips from shoving forward.

Lungs clenching he closed his eyes. It was too much, to feel it and see it at the same time. Heat wrapping him as teeth slipped by the tender spot under the head of his spear. He wondered what it would feel like if she held it there between her molars. Just a little. But the thought made his balls tuck in unpleasantly. He had never tried biting there, and he wasn’t sure this was the time to try. Instead he enjoyed the ridges of her mouth as she held him in it.

He gasped as she found a rhythm. Added the pleasant pressure of suction and the tingling warning of teeth. His hand followed her head with the motion. Only pressing instinctively at the back of her neck a time or two. Apologies hissed out but Nyree just kept going. Making his balls ache and his the muscles in his legs buzz. They felt hollow, as if all the blood and muscle had slipped up into his groin instead. Balls and spear heavy.

”Slow down.” Flustered Enele hovered between fussing and flushing. Smirk returning even though he was ready to pull her away when her reflex kicked in. Trying to rid her throat of the intrusion. It was almost painful to resist the urge to hold her to that place. See if he could slip farther in. But it was only fun if Nyree was enjoying it. He liked the sound though, and the implication that he was too big.

As usual Nyree didn’t let him dwell on the moment for long. Distracting him with more. Hips bucking as she popped off his spear and tongued his balls instead. His arm shot out from under his head. The curve of his skull grinding on the floor as she caught him between her lips. Sucking on his testicle, or maybe his soul. He couldn’t quite differentiate between the two right that second. Mumbling her name he covered his eyes with the hand not restraining her hair.

”Turn.” He told her roughly, reaching down to catch her hip. Working to reach a knee. Then he could tug her bottom towards his top. Lay side by side and reciprocate the waves of pleasure she teased down his spine.

Nyree

    Yellow to Tiger Eye
  • Queen
  • Played By: dergon

    181 Posts    224 marks
Re: [cw] curiosities
« Reply #4 on: November 03, 2018, 08:53:31 AM »

Nyree understood better, then, the pleasure Enele found when he pressed his face between her thighs. It was heady, the sense of control she felt with his spear in her mouth. All of his pleasure was given or taken away by Nyree. Different than sex, where they worked together, chasing each other toward orgasm. This felt good too, but mostly because Enele felt good. Moaning and bowing so that Nyree had to chase his spear downward as his hips sank toward the floor.

His hand a knot in her hair that held her fast with the feeling was just too much. Nyree knew that feeling. Clawing at his too short hair when he sank teeth and tongue into her cunt and drove her mad. It made her hand leave his thigh to stroke the wetness between her own. Fingers tracing old paths, worn in those years between discovery and rediscovery. Before Enele, when there had been only Nyree willing to please Nyree.

Fussy at her even now, during this. Half surprised he didn’t yank her one way or the other by her hair, Nyree smiled against the folds of his skin and tried a different way. Enele liked that too. Head bumping against the floor as he thrashed. She gripped his thigh with wet fingers and stroked his spear with the other, afraid he might wiggle away. But Enele only wanted closer. Hands pulling at her body, demanding as usual she do things his way. Humming, Nyree obliged until they were stretched out beside each other.

”Oh, Enele.” She murmured against his thigh. Nyree could imagine what he wanted, hooking one knee under his shoulder rather than over it, she offered him her other thigh as a pillow and shivered roots to toes. She went after his spear again, drawing it away from his body and into her mouth. Tongue dipping into the shallow crease at the top. The taste was strangest there, and Nyree did so like it.

The angle different now, pressing into her tongue rather than the roof of her mouth. Nyree adjusted, arm resting over his hip, fingers pinching his ass. She pulled him into her, goaded by his tongue and the feel of his muscles shifting under her fingers and along the lengths of their bodies. Squirming against him and moaning around him. Driven onward until she could do nothing but moan and suck and buck against his tongue. Gurgling as she worked him past that point, hand slipping away when it was caught between her lips and the root of his spear. Rolling his testes between her fingers, Nyree barred triumphant teeth at no one, before popping back up to the head of his spear, where it was easier to really taste him.

 

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