finefuckery | Serpentine Horizon continuations

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 ]

[I-- SQUAWKS! He takes a swing at him.]

[ nope, catches that arm and wrenches it behind his back ]

Easy, easy. You want this?

[he hisses. furiously]

Yes. Forgive me. I'm allergic to discipline.

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Yeah, you still think that, don’t you?

[ he rubs and gropes as the place he just swatted ]

But I guess we can save the real lesson there til we’ve got time to really explore the topic.

[he, groans, reeling at the implications, and also insanely turned on. It certainly settles him down. Due to how he hasn't been hit with a throb of arousal so hard out of nowhere in quite a while]

[ He hums, pleased with that reaction. Then with no further preamble slides two thick, oiled up fingers into his ass. ]

[a moan of hungry pleasure slips out before he remembers he needs to be quiet. He snaps his lips shut and breathes loudly out his nose, wiggling himself into Ed's touch.]

Greedy, greedy.

[ he sets to work with practiced skill, and an impossible knowledge of exactly what Balthier likes. ]

[oh. well. you know what. no arguments or complaints, actually. He just melts, and whispers breathlessly.]

Yes, yes, yes. Oh, fuck. Fuck.

[ he leans over to murmur in his ear ]

That’s right. Open you up. Get you nice and ready for me.

[he groans.]

Even your voice-- I could come from your words alone.

Hmm, I wouldn’t mind testing that some day.

[ fucking, stretching, soothing. He keeps a steady but relentless pace. ]

[Balthier has finally settled down, due to how he's getting absolutely everything he wants in the world. He does a good job of staying quiet, gushing whispered praise.]

[ it doesn’t take long at this rate before both of them are ready, he slicks himself up and lines the blunt head of his cock up with Balthier’s waiting hole. ]

You want it? Yeah, I know you want it. Tell me how much you want it.

[he laughs, thready, and pushes himself back on that diiiiick]

I'll go mad without it, devastate me. Make sure I never forget it.

That’s right. Never again.

[ once he’s got the tip in, he grabs Balthier’s wrists in each of his hands and pulls them back to impale him ]

[He gasps. His eyes daze out and blink blearily.]

Nnn.

[ he wants, very badly, to just absolutely hammer him into the bed, but they are trying to keep it quiet, so instead he sets a pce of long, deep strokes. ]

Fuuuuck that’s good.

[he nods. Nods again. He can't seem to decide whether to ball his fists up or just forget about his hands entirely.]

Mmmmhmmm.

That’s right, that’s right. That’s just what you need, isn’t it?

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