Yet Another November Catch All: Quests with Enks [Open]

[enkidoh]

Who: Enkidu and you!
When: Throughout this month
Where: The city, The Wilde
What: Quests!
Warnings: One is NSFW!

City Wide - Clean and Clear Out
[That is a lot of yelling and Enkidu just watches the two people bicker from a distance. Instead of cleaning or clearing out they’re picking up items they can use and gather them on a small cart so they can take them home.

Still, when the two men start to push one another they carefully step in.]

You two are very loud. [See? They got this, such negociating skills.] If these items are bothering the both of you, help me to get rid of them. Or repair them. [At that comment they get a fiery response about how the ‘rich’ part of town dumps their ‘garbage’ in the slums. But still, all these human items don’t seem like garbage to them.]

If anything you should redifine the meaning of garbage.

[That broken cabinet over there? Perfect for plants. Those books? Intellectual stimulation. The pictures of naked people? Interesting. Enkidu is gathering it all.]


Wilde Quests - Prurient Petals [NSFW]
[Spring is Enkidu’s favorite season. It is where the Wilde starts to bloom and snow is melting away and no, they aren’t going to kill this flower, not at all. They’re the one swatting Wilders away in their attempts to burn them. Of course, humans destroy nature, but not when they’re nearby. Not on their watch…

But thing is, they do need the cunes. They actually really need some currency to pay with because a certain lump of divine clay forgot to pay rent and there is also something with water. Really, living the way a human does isn’t that easy. So once they’ve told the Wilders to back off they carefully start to gather the pollen but not damage the plants.

Still, it doesn’t take long before they start to feel aware of that hot feeling pooling between their legs. They are also breathing fast and when they move to stand it is quite obvious that they are aroused. And their head is full of it…full of lust, full of need, full of absolute, overwhelming desire. And the sheer idea of pleasure between these flowers, right here in this field is absolutely thrilling. So no, they aren’t going to beat around the bush about this.

When they turn they are already busy with shrugging out of their coat and anyone can see the yellow pollen stuck to their hair and against their skin.]

I am in need. [Enkidu’s eyes are dark with lust and they’re tugging at the hem of their shirt as they approach their quest partner.] I hope you feel the same way… [Because, really, one way or another, they need to get off…]


Wilde Quests - A Watery Pit
[They do not always expect violent outbursts coming from monsters. After all, as a former beast, they know very well that there’s more to beasts than violence and destruction. Even when that it etched upon said beast.

When this creature shows itself it does not seem to lash out, it remains still and cries out a couple of words.]

Do you still want to kill it?

[Enkidu looks at the person close to them.]

I think it can be reasoned with.

[Yet, it is still a bit of a riddle where it keeps those merrows.]

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Pruient Petals

[curruid_coinchenn]

[ Berserker took on the job out of boredom more than anything. He had no particular worry about the pollen's effect on him -- he could control himself.

Well, that's what he thought, anyway. It becomes quite evident very quickly that no, he can't just ignore this level of arousal. Annoying...But there's a willing outlet for his desires, at least. He reaches out so he can urge Enkidu closer to him. His skin feels like it's on fire right now, all he can focus on is getting what he wants. ]

I do...Come on, then.

[ No more words, just actions. He kisses them suddenly, roughly, already seeking to deepen it with his tongue. ]

[enkidoh]

[Enkidu is glad that Berserker has come along. And they're even happier that he is here now their control is slowly slipping away, now every braincell has found a spot between their legs.

Because he doesn't hesitate and he does not beat around the bush either. When he reaches out they grab his hand almost immediately and the second they're close he kisses them as if the world is about to end.

And really, Enkidu would not want it any other way. A shameless moan bubbles up from their throat as the kiss deepens and their hands tug at his clothes. In fact, they do not mind ripping the fabric off his body and this time they are using more force than they usually do.]

I do not care how you take me. [Enkidu growls the words against his lips.] Just make sure you do it. [And maybe, just to egg him on a little, to make him aware of how dire this situation really is, they bite down on his lower lip, maybe a little bit harder than they intend to do.]

[curruid_coinchenn]

[ Ah...Good, they want it just as badly as he does. "Want" really isn't a strong enough word -- this is desperate, pleading need. He lets Enkidu do as they please as he starts to push their clothes aside in turn. There's no need for nudity here, only what has to be moved or opened to answer the need.

Without the need for pretense, he reaches between their legs with one hand to grope and fondle them. His kiss turns more violent in its need, sharp teeth returning the nip in kind. ]

...You don't care about being exposed, do you?

[ It feels silly to ask such a trivial question -- someone that is so in touch with the natural world is unlikely to have that kind of hangup. ]

[enkidoh]

[If Enkidu was in a right state of mind they would think that it's wonderful that plants can drive beings to this. Such plants need to be treasured and kept. There is nothing wrong with pleasure. It is one of the most common human needs, after all.

And to experience it in all its overwhelming glory is...well, quite fantastic. To act on such urges without questioning anything, without linking it to feelings that go beyond a primal urge to mate.

A delighted sound escapes their mouth when they feel how his hand slips between their legs and how he starts to touch them. And that kiss is rough and more teeth than anything else.]

Mn... [Enkidu breathes heavily when they break the kiss.] ...of all questions... [And it isn't their intention to rip his clothes but eventually the fabric of his shirt gives way and finally they have full access to firm muscles and rough skin.]

Clothes don't matter...

[In return both of their hands disappear between his legs, their touches eager and without any sort of shame.]

...but I would like it if you remove yours...

whoops

[battlebound]

( Steak is hard at work, much more ruthless in the way he deals with these plants. They're a nuisance, clearly, and people would be safer if they were gone.

but damn these things kick up pollen like nobody's business. he's tried slicing them to pieces, tried pulling them up, tried to pull off the pollen and keep it locked up, but somehow the stuff gets everywhere. it's on the protective clothing he wears, coating tree bark and passing animals...

and, apparently, Enkidu.

he stares down at them, worry clear in his red eyes as they speak. dammit. he didn't think the quest-givers were kidding, but to see someone like this hits differently. )

You've inhaled that stuff. ( obviously. it's a recipe for disaster to even consider doing something like that right now. ) Take a break.

welp

[enkidoh]

[Enkidu gazes at Steak and really, they hear him talk but the words do not entirely reach their brain. They're stuck somewhere and words aren't important when every bit of common sense is located between their legs.]

Hm?

[It is difficult to keep themselves in check and yes, the pollen are all over them.]

Can you repeat yourself?

[Or take your clothes off?]

what level of garbage do we wanna reach here bc i am not opposed to disasters

[battlebound]

( oh, for the love of...

he's got a mask on. and a jumpsuit over his armour, gloves. protective items which should keep him safe all things considered, right?

so there's nothing for it. he's just going to reach for Enkidu, attempt to pull them into his arms so he can dump them in the river and hopefully they'll cool off. )

Come on.

boss level garbage pls

[enkidoh]

[Enkidu's eyes darken a little when they can see he is moving...reaching out. And well, that is all they want, really. Hands on their body and something more pleasuring them. Over and over again.]

Hmm...I'm here... [When he reaches for them they wrap their arms around his neck and press themselves against him.] ...you are quite handsome from up close...

clean and clear out

[piromare]

( curiosity would normally get the better of him, but it's also enkidu that he spots down there among what looks to be a couple of humans and what also looks to be some... garbage? or at least stuff that needs to be fixed or repurposed. thankfully, that's something he's used to; burnish couldn't just walk about the city and buy things. )

Hey. ( landing gently, the harpy looks down at the broken cabinet. definitely could be turned into firewood. the books? more things that could be lit on fire. the saucy photos? more fire.

okay so maybe he's got a bit of an obsession... )

You need help moving this?

[enkidoh]

[Enkidu is sure that Lio has noticed that they are much happier now. Ever since Gil has returned the emptiness inside of them disappeared. When they turn to look at him they look much brighter and there's a healthy color on their cheeks.]

Hello. [They smile.] It is good to see you. [And right after they have spoken they nod shortly.] Help me with loading all of this onto that cart.

[Allow them to point at a rather shaky wooden cart standing a couple of feet away.]

And after that...feel free to stay for some drinks. Maybe Gil is home as well and you two can meet.

[piromare]

( he's noticed something has changed with enkidu, and of course it started with their bond. how the delicate sadness has been replaced with a warmth that reminds him of the sun, of bright yellow flowers and something optimistic and sweet. )

Of course. ( said as brightly as enkidu seems to shine, and he's quick to move over the broken cabinet and crouch down. fingers quickly dig into the soft wood and he can lift it up without problem. )

Huh? ( the surprise makes his eyes widen. ) Gil is home?

( and though a part of him feels... jealous? the other is relieved. relieved for his friend, his bondmate. )

[enkidoh]

[Enkidu isn't taking the potion anymore. They stopped doing that the second Gil appeared. Truly, everything became better the moment their friend returned. Waking up with him, showing him plants, drinking with him and all these adventures in between.

That, and they also realize that they don't want this to change anymore. Dwelling on the past, grieving all the time...it just won't do.

They want to live.]

Yes, he is. [Enkidu lifts the other side of the cabinet.] He arrived a couple of days ago... [They smile at Lio.] ...I was on my way to the Treehouse and he contacted me through the device. And I saw his face and heard his voice. It was quite unreal at first, some sort of distant dream...

[Carefully they start to shuffle forward.]

...But for now it is quite real... [Their smile broadens.] I would like it for you two to meet.

prurient petals / wildcardish

[bloodwit]

[ viren, as utterly engrossed as he is in his harvesting of the plant, has failed to account for the entirety of his surroundings. he's wearing protective gear, because of course he is; while he'd foregone a partner, he particularly recognizes the need to be careful. ]

[ so when he stands, he's carrying no less than several vials of the pollen, along with a few empty vials, several of its fleshy petals, a reacher, a miscellaneous cluster of leaves, and a sheathed dagger. yes, his backpack is full. that he hears someone speak—having counted on himself as being alone—has him jumping. ]

Ack!

[ he freezes, having jostled his hoard of items; he'd bumped against his mask, dislodged it just enough that he should likely feel the aftermath of that mistake in a few moments. he may have heard enkidu, but he hadn't focused on the words properly. ]

What — What are you doing, here??

[ probably the same thing as you, viren. ]

[enkidoh]

[It's hard to focus when your entire being is consumed with such primal urges and their eyes narrow a little.

Still, they do understand his question and they also realize that it is a stupid question. They were here to earn cunes at first but now they are just very horny and quite shameless about it as well.]

I am helping...with these plants.

[Something with cunes, there were definitely cunes involved. But yeah, such things become hazy when there's an obvious need growing between their legs.]

And now I ask you to help me...

[bloodwit]

[ what a mess this is -- viren lowers himself to a knee to try to rearrange his things more effectively, give himself a freehand. he fixes his mask, but knows the damage's been done, what with the beginnings of a heated flutter he feels in his chest. ]

I'll help you with the plants.

[ is that enough of a redirection? focus! he begins to scoop up the items again, bundling some beneath an arm. he pointedly avoids looking at enkidu. ]

What were you doing, exactly? Had you gathered anything yet?

[enkidoh]

[The man is familiar to them. They must have met before. Enkidu approaches him slowly, eyes focused on his face.]

The plants are well...

[But their body is on fire. Heat itching their skin, their blood rushing through their veins so loud that they can hear it.]

I was tending to the plants... [Their voice sounds hoarse and a little bit tense.] ...and now, I need to tend to my needs. Weapons have needs too...

[And Viren might be turning away, not trying to look, Enkidu is still approaching him.]

...I do not mind old men.

prurient petals :3 ~0~ c'mere bae

[gilgamess]

[ even bereft of his mana and his Servant abilities, it would seem that Gilgamesh's luck statistic carries over fully. how else can one explain his arrival at so fortuitous a time?

though fall is settling in within Geardagas, coupled with brown leaves and a darkened appearance, in the Wilde, spring is fully in bloom.

caring for the treehouse, and now tending to these flowers, Enkidu could not look more at home than they do right at this instant.

under other circumstances, it is Gilgamesh who holds the reputation for greed and Enkidu whom others think of as a pure, selfless creature. if anything, some may see them as sad, long-suffering, and noble, but while those gentle qualities do exist within his friend, Enkidu is also the epitome of wildness ... or once they were.

in their deepest essence, they are as much a manifestation of ancient hunger as is Gilgamesh. little do these natives of Geardagas understand. for that matter, even the other Mirrorbound must certainly underestimate Enkidu's true character. but it is on display now, and ah, is it a sight to behold. here is Enkidu as their true self... running about the Wilde, bending to gently cradle the flowers, or rising to hold the flowers aloft.

the petals open to the sunlight, releasing that heady pollen into the spring air, and Enkidu's voice sighs those amorous, inviting words. there is an aggression present here: greed, a furious need, a refusal to be denied.

beneath that delicate beauty, there is ferocious passion.

it is so intense that, were he a lesser man, Gilgamesh thinks he should even be afraid of it.

those Mirrorbound just do not know what Enkidu is capable of. but Gilgamesh does.

shrugging from their clothing, they look like a piece of nature themselves -- a butterfly shedding a coccoon, a larval creature coming into its nude glory beneath the sun, wings unfurling. flowers, pollen, and the light of spring. Gilgamesh tips his head back, shamelessly inhaling the fragrance of the Wilde in spring.

he has dressed as loosely as he may for the occasion. the tight, stuffy formal fashions of Geardagas do not suit him: how he longs for white, flowing robes, such as those of his kingdom. today, he has approximated as best as he may. the heat causes him to sweat and causes the fabric to cling to his skin. golden hair mats against his face. the King of Heroes pushes it back with one hand, but the way that his clothing sticks to his skin, and the way so much of him is so visibly on display as he trundles through the fields, chasing the flowers and plucking them, and the way he laughs, that deep rumbling -- there is that mixture of strength and vulnerability; he is visibly on display, all golden and bronze and deep red, and he even allows his emotions to spread warmly through the sound of that laughter or the casual, inviting poses.

the "yes" is implied.

but. he can go one further: ]

To think that I, a King, should be reduced to such menial labors! [ yet he looks downright boyish as he pushes more messy strands of hair back, his smile deliberately mischievous as Gilgamesh runs his tongue along his lips. ] Yet it is true that I must finance the standard of living in this world to which I am accustomed.

[ ya boi wants bling, even if Enkidu and Hakunon are fine with the rustic life.

he holds up a single flower. ]

Moreover, a man who knows the wiles of love as I do... ah, this should bring me many a fine bride, indeed.

[ he shall keep one for himself, he thinks. one, if not more. he may then surprise someone, perhaps that Saber -- yes, she has been dour lately, and he must rekindle their relationship with such a manly token of affection. Gilgamesh is certain Enkidu would support such an overture. ]

I am thoroughly pleased that such fine specimens exist within this world! [ he can sell many for that rent money, or for other purchases, and perhaps keep a few... for his own ends, heh. ] Ahhh... but what of you, my friend? Listen to you... with that voice of yours, I would think you were a beast once more. Growling after a lay, as though you were some beast.

Very well, it seems that none other than I, Gilgamesh, must sate you. Therefore --

[ he reaches out, curling a finger, in a "come hither" gesture. ]

Shall you show me what ambitions you have, Enkidu? [ he strides forward, lifting his robes and deliberately showing the muscles of his thighs -- and his abdomen, when he lifts it even higher. ] With the heat today, I could not be troubled to wear anything beneath... you know... besides, a King's body should always be on display.

[enkidoh]

[It is hot, unbearably hot. Their skin tingles and heat keeps pooling between their legs. Oh, how they want to be taken, to have their ears filled with the sounds of pleasure, with raspy breaths, the sound of bodies colliding over and over again.]

Gil...

[They hear him and they see him. It is as if everything is blurry except Gil. They see how he moves, how he gets rid his clothes and show him more skin, more muscle...more of him. And oh, how they want that. How they desire to feel his skin against theirs.]

...the best way to ask this is...

[Enkidu stands still for a moment, fingers hooking around the waistband of their pants so they can take it off and reveal a very prominent erection.]

...will you fuck me until my body gives in? Until my knees buckle and my legs ache? [They are close enough to reach out now, hands sliding over his cheeks.] Between these flowers, against the trees that surround us. [A shuddering sigh makes it past their lips.] The heat is consuming me...

hi jackpot???

[gilgamess]

Ah, my friend, you are simply so gluttonous.

[ the King of Heroes heaves an exaggerated sigh.

really, Enkidu's appetites -- simply their raw and unfiltered desire -- could be quite prolonged, even to Gilgamesh. he has only just arrived, and already, his friend is looking for another round. and how many times had they been together during his brief stay in Geardagas before, hm?

their stamina truly cannot be exhausted.

Gilgamesh deals a little more in subtler details beyond those of the animal nature -- Enkidu, in spite of their angelic appearance, is the traditionally beastly of the two -- but he is pleased by the depth of Enkidu's joy and thus he accepts the depth of their hunger.

he looks at that erection, tilting his head. with a smile, Gilgamesh runs a fingertip along the tip of Enkidu's cock. ]

And where shall I begin, hmm, my friend? Shall I kneel and take you into my mouth? [ he teasingly slides his fingers lower, scissoring them. ] Or shall I take you raw, here? Amid these flowers... against these trees?

[ Gilgamesh bats his eyelashes, faux-coy. ]

Or -- [ those wet fingers creep back up, cupping Enkidu's cock... one might say its appearance is mushroom-headed, appropriate to the nature around them, but that comparison is less than flattering; still, it would be on point for Enkidu to be somewhat comparable in all ways to nature, would it not? and their shaft has a beautiful shape -- appropriate to a wild setting, appropriate for his grip -- ] -- perhaps you had rather use this on me?

Well... what shall you say, Enkidu?

all that clay just for u

[enkidoh]

[The desire they feel is intense and Enkidu notices that their head is spinning, their cheeks becoming more and more flushed. And Gil is so close to them, they can feel the warmth of his skin beneath their hands.]

As if you would mind.

[There is a certain tension in their muscles, a result from holding back and not getting lost in some sort of lustful frenzy. Enkidu wants to kiss him. On the lips first and then claim his mouth and maybe the rest of his body. But he is speaking, so they merely stand still, hands on his cheeks while trembling slightly.

It is true that they have always been more wild around him. Closer to what they have been than to the human they sometimes want to be. After all, he knows them better than anyone does.

That, and Gil teases. And right now he is doing just that, testing their patience, their resolve.]

It is quite cruel to fill my head with such delightful ideas. Especially now I have to force myself to hold back. [Because they shudder visibly when they can feel his hand between their legs, knowing exactly where to touch to edge them further to that breaking point.

So really, the only logical response to his teasing is to greedily slide a hand between his legs and feel up every bit of him.]

Do you really wish to drag this out for so long, Gil? While you could have me? And yes, while I could have you...

[Yes. Their cheeks redden and a mischievous smile appears on their face.]

Gil, you should not test my patience in such a way.

[For a moment their lips brush against his while their hand sneaks inside his pants now. And, pollen or not, they know his cock better than the route out of the Cedar Forest.]

Petals...

[silentsavant]

Soren is not Enkidu's quest partner. He'd been trying to stay as secluded as possible and aware of his surroundings so as to avoid unwanted encounters, but Enkidu happens to catch him squatted at the understory by a thick oak with his pants down and legs apart, hand plunged between his legs and rocking to a persistent rhythm. In other words, his itch had gotten to be too much of a distraction not to take a quick break to scratch, so he hadn't noticed Enkidu until their approach.

"E-Enkidu!"

He jolts in surprise and yanks his hand away from its incriminating position, the darkness of his scaly digits shining with slickness before he stuffs it out of view to the forest floor and hunches protectively over his encroached "privacy". Enkidu's vantage point did not offer a clear view of just what he had been pleasuring down there, only that fleeting suggestion on his hand. At first, he eyes them with an embarrassed defensiveness; there's no way it isn't obvious what he was shamelessly treating himself to, but he had been trying so hard to keep it to himself...

If anything, he might have expected a monster or some other beast to catch wind of this, not a witch. But the way the divine weapon points their hungry gaze at him makes him think again. They really do resemble some breed of wild, uncultivated animal like that, prowling along its natural habitat and drawn to the potential to secure a mate.

This immediately appeals to his own denuded instincts, hits him right between the legs. He rises, attention flitting from their pinched hem to their lust-blown eyes. He licks his lips and wags his tail, rotates just a little to face them partway, but not enough, and sighs with resolution.

"...I can't really deny it like this, can I? Well, if you have no protests, no expectations beyond our quick coupling... then come to me."

Curiosity blooms in a sudden burst, one he never thought too hard on before in their company until this moment. Soren doesn't actually know for sure whether Enkidu has male or female parts. It won't matter much in the end. Both sexes can please him.

[enkidoh]

Enkidu has always been quite shameless. If clothes weren't something mandatory for humans they would walk around naked and the entire concept to be ashamed of pleasure is still something they cannot entirely grasp. There's nothing wrong with wanting to have sex, with chasing the need for pleasure.

But their eyes do widen when they find Soren like that and the smile around their lips grows wider when the dragon-man slowly gives in to those urges and invites them to come closer.

"Do I look like someone who protests?" The pollen are stuck in their hair, against their skin and to be fair, they look as if they have been rolling in them. Quickly they remove their shirt and drop it somewhere on the ground, revealing smooth skin, only disturbed by some scars left by the Rathmores.

"Ah...I..." To be fair they're being consumed by wanting, by lust. "...the release will be so sweet..." So when they are close enough to him they reach out, hands sliding over his cheeks so they can finally pull him into a soft but demanding kiss.

[silentsavant]

It's coalescing into what he'd wanted all along so quickly. Soren stiffens at first kiss, but relaxes as he finds pleasure in the sumptuous sensation, of desire that might even outmatch his own.

"Mm..."

In return, he fastens his clawed fingers to their shoulder blades, descends the softer tips of those digits until they drop down to the curve of their spine and part ways to slip down their waist. Not human, they had freely confessed. And yet he could be fooled with his eyes closed and his hands free to roam. But they are impeccably supple and touchable, not to mention kissable. His passions flare and he loses any shame he once had, for Enkidu has none, and that is perfect.

He cinches them closer at the small of their back, aligns their hips. Enkidu feels nothing at first. Then, as quickly as they came together for a kiss, something damp, powerful, and rather alive snakes against their inner thigh, seeking their secrets with a soft and tapered tip.

Prurient Petals [NSFW]

[futhark]

[ Caster heard a word about someone protecting the plants and initially came over to confirm his suspicions. Maybe figure out a way to help to move the flowers somewhere else, or— whatever... that was then, and he honestly no longer remember what the plan was (possibly, there wasn't any).

It doesn't really matter, the haze of arousal is simply too much. And Enkidu hands, they sure look warm and soft...they are distracting, as they dance undoing their shirt. It's mesmerizing—

Enkidu's form possesses a certain natural swift, grace that reminds him of willow leaves dancing in the wind. Then his gaze is drawn to their face framed by the hair as green as those same leaves he just likened them to. ]

By the gods— yes [ It is not the most eloquent answer, but he replaces it in how vigorously and suddenly he leans to capture Enkidu's lips in a kiss ]

here we go...sorry for my slow

[enkidoh]

[Enkidu's entire head is full of the wildest desires, the most outrageous fantasies. It feels as if their body becomes lighter with every step they take and at this point their breathing picks up as well.

They focus their gaze on Cú in front of them and some small part of them is happy that it's him. And they're even more happy to hear that he wants it as well. Perhaps they can finally properly reward him for all the kindness he has shown. So right before he acts they lick their lips, eyes hazy with lust while a very obvious erection is emerging from their pants.]

Finally... [They whisper the word softly before they kiss him back, hands disappearing in his hair. And they press close to him, humming softly while they deepen the kiss.]