finefuckery | Serpentine Horizon continuations

[ 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)

[how DARE he. also, he's so strong to even be able to do that?! he scrambles to splay as sexily as he possibly can, bunching both of his fists and glaring heatedly at him. just self aware enough to be mortified a little but so spellbound it just makes his dick harder.]

I see you're a real bastard too.

Oh, I’m the worst.

[ climbs on top of him, caging him in ]

Turn over.

[he takes a SLOW. INHALE. EXHALE. You can JUST TELL he wants to be contrary. But actually, turning over may work out well for him. So he turns over.]

[ he grabs his hips and yank them up. Spreeeeading the oil around his asshole. ]

No touching yourself until I say so.

[?!?!?!!? HOT???

it is quite plain Balthier has forgotten he's a masochist, as much as he's goading Edward.]

You certainly like to give orders, don't you? Captain.

What else am I supposed to do with a brat?

[ in fact maybe it’s time for a firm swat on the ass ]

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