[He swats and kneads Ed's cheeks, then pushes them up together in a sturdy grope and pours the liquor into the muffin top. It pools in the dip of Ed's back, and Balthier drinks there first, because he's not going to risk choking on Ed's precious brandy]
[He drips brandy on the curve of Ed's ass, bowed so he can quickly lick the drops where they fall and follow the trail with his tongue. He bites a few mouthfuls of cheek, sucking and kissing. Avoiding getting his tongue too deep in the crack seems to be working, and that just emboldens him to worship that ass more.]
[He had to catch his breath to begin with, so Ed throwing him gets a fast, gutteral moan. He jerks his weight under him to test how tightly Ed is gripping him.]
[ not that hard at all, frankly. Imediately after the rough treatment, Ed is nuzzling and nipping at his neck, then beginning to work his way down his spine. ]
[Balthier's eyes flutter shut, and he melts. Something hurt him badly recently - his back was hit with shrapnel and then splattered with hot metal, and though his magical glyph remains perfect and strong, it straight up melted some of his tattoos off.]
[he squirms into Ed's touches, glowing with pleasure. He realizes what Ed's doing and it hits somewhere hot and vulnerable in his gut. He rubs his cheek on the sheet beneath it. Everything's so soft.]
[ He really takes his sweet time on the journey down, just kissing at and worshipping the ghosts of the wounds. Until finally, finally, he is reaching his destination. The first shot is poured carefully onto the small of his back. ]
[Balthier is out of his damn mind. His overactive hands squeeze the sheets and he squirms in little pulses, his cock pinned underneath him rubbing juuust slightly on satin. Belly down getting his back worshipped isn't something he can rush, but Ed can feel Balthier's restless, eager energy brimming under his hot, damp skin. He takes a deep, shuddered breath when he feels the cool brandy finally finally poured on him.]
[ Ed just makes all kinds of lurid, pleased, wet sounds as he cleans him up. Then let’s his tongue trail lower, lower, lower, until it’s just barely in the crack at the top of his ass. ]
[ he chuckles warmly and gives another teasing lick]
You know what I like about you, Strahl? Besides this world class ass? I love how greedy you are, how impatient. You’re so god damn good at getting everything you want, right when you want it, makes it fucking delicious to hold it just out of your reach.
[ pours another shot just right where the last one went and begins lapping it up ]
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Bet they can’t stop you from drinking ass.
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Most certainly a bet worth taking.
[He swats and kneads Ed's cheeks, then pushes them up together in a sturdy grope and pours the liquor into the muffin top. It pools in the dip of Ed's back, and Balthier drinks there first, because he's not going to risk choking on Ed's precious brandy]
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So far so good.
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[He drips brandy on the curve of Ed's ass, bowed so he can quickly lick the drops where they fall and follow the trail with his tongue. He bites a few mouthfuls of cheek, sucking and kissing. Avoiding getting his tongue too deep in the crack seems to be working, and that just emboldens him to worship that ass more.]
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Take another sip, babe.
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Doing alright back there sport?
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Damn it.
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Want me to enjoy it for you?
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Oh... that's it. That's exquisite.
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Got a little toughed up, hmm?
[ fresh scars means new places to lavish attention ]
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[he squirms into Ed's touches, glowing with pleasure. He realizes what Ed's doing and it hits somewhere hot and vulnerable in his gut. He rubs his cheek on the sheet beneath it. Everything's so soft.]
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You like that? Feels good?
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[lowwww in his chest, purring.]
Feels wonderful.
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[ He really takes his sweet time on the journey down, just kissing at and worshipping the ghosts of the wounds. Until finally, finally, he is reaching his destination. The first shot is poured carefully onto the small of his back. ]
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You know what I like about you, Strahl? Besides this world class ass? I love how greedy you are, how impatient. You’re so god damn good at getting everything you want, right when you want it, makes it fucking delicious to hold it just out of your reach.
[ pours another shot just right where the last one went and begins lapping it up ]
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