[Albus smiles, pressing another, sweeter kiss to Artemis' face.]
I am glad to hear it.
[And then he reaches to wrap his hands around Artemis' waist, one palm sliding down his hip.]
Though, if you have been so eagerly waiting, perhaps it would be best if I took care of you first. I would hate to waste the potion you've taken, after all.
[. He exhaled shakily, that touch feeling like the trigger. He'd
been feeling warm since he took the potion, his clothes tight, but it was
mostly bearable. The moment his skin is touched, though, it feels as though
all the heat that had been simmering low suddenly blazes up, making him
desperately wanting. ]
[Albus sighs softly, his breath exhaling against Artemis' neck. It's one of the things he's grown to sense during their time together, the way Artemis feels to the touch when he's so entirely wanting. In turn, it's something he can't help but be drawn into, feeling a swell of heat and desire under his skin in response.]
Very well, then.
[He smiles, kissing Artemis' chin, murmuring against his skin as he reaches down, flicking open the fastenings of Artemis' trousers as he asks:]
Would you prefer to stay here? Or shall I carry you into your room, lay you out on the mattress?
[Albus hums against Artemis' skin, warm and pleased, his own skim thrumming with heat as Artemis reaches for him. As soon as he's finished undoing the fastenings of Artemis' trousers, Albus' arm wraps around his back, tugging at him to lay back against the sofa.
Leaning down over him , kissing Artemis' jaw as he starts to pull Artemis' waistband over his hips, he teases:]
I've never given one of those potions to a demon before. I wonder if it'll be enough to sate you just the once -- if you might need to be taken care of so much more than that...
Albus. [ He whines, pouting. He sometimes needs more than
just the once even when he isn't drugged up. Wriggling in place, he
lifts his hips to help Albus get his bottoms off. ] Take
responsibility! I've been waiting for ages.
[Albus chuckles breathlessly at that, his face flushing warm at how brazenly eager Artemis is with every sound and every movement. He tugs Artemis' trousers down his legs in clumsy pulls at their fabric, then reaches between them to squeeze Artemis' cock in his palm.]
Is that so? [His voice is a low rumble in Artemis' ear, his beard scratching lightly on his skin. Slowly rubbing Artemis' arousal, he teases:] What a wicked submissive I am. Leaving you home alone and aching for so very long.
[ His breath catches, hips stuttering up to push into Albus's hand.
He's still wearing underwear out of sheer stubbornness, but it's wet,
sticking to Artemis where it's soaked up all the slick that he's been
steadily leaking. ]
Exactly. How could you. Your punishment is to take care of me.
[He smiles at that, nestling his face into Artemis' temple. Albus shifts to tug at the waistband of Artemis' underwear, nudging them until they sit low on his hips, making it all too easy to pull Artemis' cock free and squeeze it.]
Very well. As my Dominant commands.
[And as he says the words, he starts to stroke him, building him up even as slick leaks onto his fingers.]
[ Artemis moans, soft but unrestrained, the sound loud between them.
]
Al-- Albus...
[ He pushes at Albus's layers, his movements uncoordinated as he's
constantly distracted. He's been on edge for hours, it feels like, trying
to stay still as even the brush of clothing against skin grew steadily more
unbearable. Now, Albus is touching him directly, and he feels like he's
going to come in seconds. ]
[Continuing to stroke Artemis, he reaches down with his free hand, unbuttoning his trousers. The movement is slow, with only one set of fingers able to unfasten them.]
Shall I release you and undress us, so I can fuck you fully?
Or shall I stroke you past the edge and fuck you nicely after that?
Ah... Fuck me, fuck me, I want-- I want you, Albus, please...
However-- However you want. I just-- I need you--!
[ He's babbling, desperate and pleading. Each stroke of Albus's
fingers stokes the flames under his skin, and he pushes up into the teasing
touch, gasping at the image Albus's words call to mind. ]
[Albus starts to stroke Artemis even more deliberately, his hand moving on cock in firm, forceful strokes. It's a stark contrast to the way Artemis writhes and gasps against him, his entire body winding up with each touch, heating him up steadily in turn.
Breathing into Artemis' ear, he murmurs:]
I'll make you come with my hand, and then I'll bring you into your room and fuck you until your legs are too weak to stand. I'll unwork you as many ways as you like, until the potion is done and you're so beautifully spent that you'll ache from it for days.
[Albus lets himself be pulled in, groaning softly as he leans into the kiss. He folds over Artemis on the sofa so that they feel entirely tangled together, their clothes a mess between them. His fingers work Artemis all the more forcefully at the encouragement, pumping at him in firm strokes while his free arm wraps around Artemis' back to hold him in closely.]
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Date: 2024-01-02 04:46 am (UTC)I am glad to hear it.
[And then he reaches to wrap his hands around Artemis' waist, one palm sliding down his hip.]
Though, if you have been so eagerly waiting, perhaps it would be best if I took care of you first. I would hate to waste the potion you've taken, after all.
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Date: 2024-01-02 04:51 am (UTC)[. He exhaled shakily, that touch feeling like the trigger. He'd been feeling warm since he took the potion, his clothes tight, but it was mostly bearable. The moment his skin is touched, though, it feels as though all the heat that had been simmering low suddenly blazes up, making him desperately wanting. ]
Oh, please.
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Date: 2024-01-02 05:03 am (UTC)Very well, then.
[He smiles, kissing Artemis' chin, murmuring against his skin as he reaches down, flicking open the fastenings of Artemis' trousers as he asks:]
Would you prefer to stay here? Or shall I carry you into your room, lay you out on the mattress?
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Date: 2024-01-18 06:44 am (UTC)[ He reaches for Albus, wanting, needing to touch him. ]
Whatever. Anything. Both is good. Albus, I need-- Need you...
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Date: 2024-01-18 02:39 pm (UTC)Leaning down over him , kissing Artemis' jaw as he starts to pull Artemis' waistband over his hips, he teases:]
I've never given one of those potions to a demon before. I wonder if it'll be enough to sate you just the once -- if you might need to be taken care of so much more than that...
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Date: 2024-01-22 12:33 am (UTC)Albus. [ He whines, pouting. He sometimes needs more than just the once even when he isn't drugged up. Wriggling in place, he lifts his hips to help Albus get his bottoms off. ] Take responsibility! I've been waiting for ages.
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Date: 2024-01-22 04:37 am (UTC)Is that so? [His voice is a low rumble in Artemis' ear, his beard scratching lightly on his skin. Slowly rubbing Artemis' arousal, he teases:] What a wicked submissive I am. Leaving you home alone and aching for so very long.
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Date: 2024-01-26 03:42 am (UTC)[ His breath catches, hips stuttering up to push into Albus's hand. He's still wearing underwear out of sheer stubbornness, but it's wet, sticking to Artemis where it's soaked up all the slick that he's been steadily leaking. ]
Exactly. How could you. Your punishment is to take care of me.
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Date: 2024-01-26 04:42 am (UTC)Very well. As my Dominant commands.
[And as he says the words, he starts to stroke him, building him up even as slick leaks onto his fingers.]
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Date: 2024-01-29 03:27 am (UTC)[ Artemis moans, soft but unrestrained, the sound loud between them. ]
Al-- Albus...
[ He pushes at Albus's layers, his movements uncoordinated as he's constantly distracted. He's been on edge for hours, it feels like, trying to stay still as even the brush of clothing against skin grew steadily more unbearable. Now, Albus is touching him directly, and he feels like he's going to come in seconds. ]
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Date: 2024-01-29 04:59 am (UTC)Ah, you're aching so very much, aren't you...
[Continuing to stroke Artemis, he reaches down with his free hand, unbuttoning his trousers. The movement is slow, with only one set of fingers able to unfasten them.]
Shall I release you and undress us, so I can fuck you fully?
Or shall I stroke you past the edge and fuck you nicely after that?
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Date: 2024-02-06 01:15 am (UTC)Ah... Fuck me, fuck me, I want-- I want you, Albus, please... However-- However you want. I just-- I need you--!
[ He's babbling, desperate and pleading. Each stroke of Albus's fingers stokes the flames under his skin, and he pushes up into the teasing touch, gasping at the image Albus's words call to mind. ]
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Date: 2024-02-06 01:33 am (UTC)[Albus starts to stroke Artemis even more deliberately, his hand moving on cock in firm, forceful strokes. It's a stark contrast to the way Artemis writhes and gasps against him, his entire body winding up with each touch, heating him up steadily in turn.
Breathing into Artemis' ear, he murmurs:]
I'll make you come with my hand, and then I'll bring you into your room and fuck you until your legs are too weak to stand. I'll unwork you as many ways as you like, until the potion is done and you're so beautifully spent that you'll ache from it for days.
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Date: 2024-02-06 02:12 am (UTC)Yes.
[ Fuck, yes. That sounds amazing. Artemis reaches for Albus, dragging him in to kiss him again, hungry and needy and so, so ready. ]
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Date: 2024-02-06 02:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-02-06 03:09 am (UTC)'mgonnacome.
[ He mumbles it into the kiss, gasped out in a single breath. ]
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Date: 2024-02-06 03:28 am (UTC)Then come for me, Artemis.