finefuckery | Serpentine Horizon continuations

[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?

[gushes out the whisper]

Just right. Fucking perfect. You're just what I need. I needed you so badly.

I’m here. I’ve got you. Never gonna fuckin let go again.

Good. Good. Ah. We can-- do this. Together. I f-- feel it. I know it. Oh, fuck. Of course your cock is amazing. Fuck you.

[ he yanks on Balthier’s arm, pulling him up and back until he can bite his ear ]

[--he shudders, pants, another breathless "oh FUCK you", and he tightens up as tight as he can]

Mmhm.

[ he lets him back down, and in fact gives enough slack that he has no choice but to get a face full of dirt floor. He starts fucking harder, still controlled enough to be making minimal noise, but harder. Both of Balthier’s wrists get taken in one meaty hand, whu li e his other reaches around for Balthier’s own dick. ]

If you come before me, I will tan your hide loud enough for every team to hear.

Edited 2022-05-24 07:21 (UTC)

[he whimpers,]

So unhelpful, saying that-- oh--

[he hisses, swallows, and suddenly talking is too much of a risk. he already has to try with every remaining bit of his will to stop himself from an orgasm.]

[ at least it’s feeling like Ed is getting close. Sounding like it too, from the barely restrained grunts and growl. ]

[just the sound of their bodies now, and little escaped noises. He could come any moment. He's brainless with the effort to stop himself. Part of him just wants to fucking come, this goddamn old man -- but the rest of him, overwhelmingly winning, is utterly spellbound by how good this is, how badly he wants it to last. He holds on.]

[ a few more heavy, jerking thrusts and finally the old man is coming. He growls, low and fierce, but manages somehow to keep quiet. ]

Edited 2022-05-24 20:23 (UTC)

[Balthier gasps soft happy noises and he immediately comes with him, body tremoring.]

Oh yeah. Oh fuck yeah.

[ a few more hard thrusts and he’s gently going soft. He rolls to the side, holding Balthier against him as he falls ]

Oh fuck yeah . . .

[yeah. yep. yeah. Balthier laughs shakily through panting breath, floating.]

[ he’s just. So affectionate. The most affectionate. Nuzzling his beard into Balthier’s neck and kissing at his ear where he bit him. ]

[Balthier starts to cry it feels so good. This is fucking embarrassing. He barely manages to stop laughing before his exhausted body aches from it.]

Shh. Shhhh.

[ spoons him tight on the shitty cot ]

‘s alright. I’ve got you. I’m here.

Edited 2022-05-24 23:47 (UTC)

[He sincerely tries to cut himself off, but when Edward says that so sincerely while holding him so tightly, he just can't.]

I didn't even cry when I killed my father.

[ squeezes ]

I didn’t either. Not for thirty fucking years. So you’re beating me there.

[laughsob what the fuck. He gives up, letting himself cry until his throat is wet. He squeezes Ed's arms around him. tightly the whole time.]

Alright-- alright. [SNIFF.] Fuck.

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