finefuckery | Serpentine Horizon continuations

[ his fingers trace the wandering lines of the Kraken tattoo ]

Hhhhhm!

[startles. Then looks over his shoulder. Then looks at Edward's arm.]

Oh.

There it is.

There! It is! It’s right there!

I - can't remember when I got that one.

[wonder in his voice.]

Frames my ass quite lovingly, doesn't it.

I do love that ass. Had all sorts of good times in there.

[SCOFF,]

You had damn well better make some new memories in there that I'm in on.

[ rolls over to brace on one elbow ]

All the mysterious, memory-fucking, pirate-napping gods in all the worlds couldn’t stop me.

[SHAKEN!

He pushes him on his back again. And straddles him.]

[ he just laugh, grabs his thighs in both hands to massage at them. ]

Gonna have to give me a minute. I’m not twenty-fucking-two anymore.

Like I haven't heard that before.

[WIGGLES. COUNTER-MASSAGING]

Well-seasoned, just my fucking type. You're right, it isn't so bad here, since you manifested out of my filthiest dreams like a leathery gift from a djinn.

. . . You know I wear leather.

Well look at you.

[yanks the bone in his beard.]

Alright. Yeah. Yep. Can’t much argue that.

Still, I’m almost certain you didn’t dream me up.

As if I'd admit a dadd - - is this a human bone?

Oh, recognize it? A little momento of our first date.

[OH WORD? he stupidly sits there and thinks about what he and Jesper had to do and]

Charming! I do suppose I like a bit of spice in a relationship.

[ ruuuubs his thigh possessively. Can a man loom while you are literally straddling him? It would seem so. ]

You were a good sport.

[he squirms?? What is he FEELING. Horny is familiar let's lean in hard on that]

I try to be! And here it is, treated like a real prize.

Every bit of you is a treasure.

Oh, fuck you.

[he pulls him by his beard and kisses him hard.]

[ HA!! Blackbeard is victorious once again!!! Kisses kisses kisses. ]

[Balthier shoves him, pins him, bites him. His heart is pounding desperately and the energy is bursting out. He grinds their hips and hisses.]

If you can't get it up you'd better put something else to work, old man.

[ he groans, it won’t be long, but he’s still not ready yet. ]

Greedy. That’s what you are.

Let me up and cast some oil.

[he growls,] And you're laying out such treasures for me to grasp. [casts Oil!! And yanks him up.]

[ Shoves him at the bed ]

We’ll see who does the grasping.

Edited 2022-05-24 03:51 (UTC)

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