finefuckery | Serpentine Horizon continuations

[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.

[ he puts a hand on his forehead, holding him through it ]

Yeah, you're alright. 's OK to be a little fucked up now and then.

Edited 2022-05-25 03:11 (UTC)

[tilts into that hand. Another deep breath.]

I met the avatar of loneliness earlier today. Really set the perfect tone for meeting you to wreck me.

A what of what?

Someone has the power of loneliness. He makes loneliness worse and eats loneliness.

[ you can’t see it because he’s making such a face ]

The fuck we need one of those for?

We really don't. Truly a nightmare made flesh in a nice jumper. He can't even hold his color unless he's touched, it's dreadful.

Blegh.

[He strokes the arm Ed has around him, and reaches over his shoulder to bury a hand in his hair, turn his face to look at his eyes.]

And I have my antidote, right here.

Mm.

[ kisses the corner of his mouth ]

That’s right, mate.

[He kisses the other corner of Ed's mouth, and then kisses him fully, achingly. Savoring and exploring. tonguing his whole business.]

[ yesssss GOOD LONG KISS.

then helps him roll over so they can be forehead to forehead ]

That slithery bastard fucked up, putting us together. We’re gonna take this whole fucking place apart.

Edited 2022-05-25 05:01 (UTC)

An astoundingly gutsy choice. Then again, I do have an objective for fucking.

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