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✿ enkidu ✿ ([personal profile] enkidoh) wrote in [community profile] middaeg2020-11-01 08:22 pm

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

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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[personal profile] battlebound 2020-11-08 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
( their breaths, the soft gasp of their words, it all seems to curl in the base of his spine, burrowing under his skin alongside the heat of the pollen as he tries to resist it.

they're right here though. in his arms. asking him to serve them. and isn't that why Food Souls exist? why he's been given a body and a form?

what point is there in having those things if he doesn't even make use of it when he can?
)

... That's really what you want?

( his red eyes bore into them, burning, that heat the pollen creates stirring within him, a dark whisper assuring him that this is what things with human forms are meant to be doing with one another. )
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[personal profile] battlebound 2020-11-10 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
( he's screwed, and he knows it from the moment he doesn't immediately plunge Enkidu into the river to cool off that this is going to go the way it is. their fingers hook into his mask and his breath hitches, pollen winding its way down his throat.

well, shit.

without words, or further arguments, he lets their fingers do the work of pulling away his mask, his own tightening against their side before he leans in for a kiss.

fine. it's quicker than getting to the river like this anyway.
)
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[personal profile] battlebound 2020-11-22 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
( the kiss, the words, all of it sinks into skin like the slow drip of honey. promises which waste no time, their hands at his ass sending the message quite firmly that he should move. perhaps, indeed, to the nearby tree, carefully stepping around some of the flowers.

it kicks up more pollen, but can they really be more affected? can it really get worse than the rough grazing of teeth against Enkidu's lip or the way Steak, once they've reached the tree, immediately drags his hands up their sides, pushing clothes out of the way as nails dig into flesh.

how noisy, exactly? because his interest is piqued, as is his cock, which already strains against his trousers.
)
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[personal profile] battlebound 2020-11-22 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
( it's this pollen, he swears. everything about it is supernatural, driving all his already impulsive nature to its max. he doesn't think about things like the consequences of them being noisy, or anything that detracts from the pleasure he's seeking, the thing his body needs to feel sated. )

So are you— ( it's mostly an observation, growled out as his mouth finds their neck and teeth nip the skin, all movements which do nothing but remind him that he's wearing several belts too many for this, as well as trousers. only that thought gets his hands off Enkidu's body, undoing the first two with easy movements, well practiced over centuries of wearing this ridiculous armour.

if nothing else, this mission is giving him reason to consider more streamlined armour in future.
)
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[personal profile] battlebound 2020-11-28 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
( because he didn't expect to be in this situation, obviously! )

This is my normal outfit! ( the protest is hissed, and there's a moment's hesitation as his fingers brush against Enkidu's now freed erection.

okay. so. he knows, in theory, what to do with a dick, but there's a world of difference between theory and practice, and all his practice so far has been with people who don't possess that particular body part.

... well. no time like the present. his fingers curl around the length and stroke, perhaps a bit too loosely, a bit too gently. getting accustomed to this will take a moment, but no one would ever accuse Steak of backing down from a task or a challenge.
)

Tell me... ( his hand continues moving, experimentally changing the pressure of his grip as his mouth finds Enkidu's neck. ) What you like...

( because god only knows that Steak has quickly found he loves nothing more than to find what makes people feel good. )
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[personal profile] battlebound 2020-12-13 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
( it's a moment of consideration, a rare one, honestly. Steak is so often harsh grasps and careless motion, but even under the influence of pollen, with his veins and nerves aching for more, he realises that there's a balance to be had. that it isn't purely his pleasure he is seeking to fulfil here.

and he's more than happy to obey. bolder touches, a hand exploring between Enkidu's legs as his hip grinds into their cock. his fingers find their folds and he sucks in a breath, heat blossoming across his cheeks as his own pleasure burns through his body like fire.

this is different. new. unfamiliar.

exciting.
)
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[personal profile] battlebound 2021-01-02 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
( demanding, aren't they? well, that is merely a challenge for Steak, who presses back into the kiss, any and all hesitance gone. the pollen's effects a whirlwind inside of him, whisking away anything else.

if they want more, he'll keep going. he'll slide another finger inside and move his hand faster than before. his teeth graze their lower lip as the hand around his cock forces him to break the kiss to gasp and groan. and, finally, his other hand drags nails up their thigh, squeezing and groping blindly before it eventually begins to stroke their erection.
)