[ 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.
[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.]
[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.]
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Mmmmhmmm.
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Just right. Fucking perfect. You're just what I need. I needed you so badly.
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[ 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.
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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.]
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[ 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 . . .
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[ spoons him tight on the shitty cot ]
‘s alright. I’ve got you. I’m here.
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I didn't even cry when I killed my father.
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I didn’t either. Not for thirty fucking years. So you’re beating me there.
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Alright-- alright. [SNIFF.] Fuck.
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Yeah, you're alright. 's OK to be a little fucked up now and then.
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I met the avatar of loneliness earlier today. Really set the perfect tone for meeting you to wreck me.
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