middaeg | 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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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.

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.

Enkidu hums in approval when they can feel fingers discovering their body, pleasantly surprised when Soren relaxes against them. Encouraged bij Soren's obvious desire they turn the kiss into something more deep, more wild, and it is difficult to break it so they can remove their pants.

"Ah...hnn..." Now they do break the kiss, their face reddened as they breathe heavily. There is no way they can miss the other's arousal as it slides against their thigh and there is no way they can stop a soft, needy moan from coming out of their mouth. And when they speak again their mouth moves against his neck, one hand dropping between them so they can take hold of his erection.

"My friend once told me...I am good with my mouth..." To emphasize that fact they trap a little bit of skin between their teeth and move to soothe it with their tongue afterwards. "...my hands can only do so much...

Soren breathes in heavily as teeth pinch flesh and the sensation shoots straight to his anticipatory groin, then the wet, flexile slide across the agitated spot coaxes him to forget pain for a pleasurable type of friction that appeals well to what his anatomy desires. His flushed cock twitches and bends into the incomplete hand like a cat being stroked along the spine. It's not human by any stretch: sensationally soft to the touch but firm, sinewy, and substantial, and coated in slickness from having emerged from within him. Little nubs line the shaft along the top and the sides, and a thin groove along the bottom like the fuller of a blade. The dragon sighs, his throat rumbling, and he curls his claws around a fistful of Enkidu's long, leafy hair, cards it in a slow, trailing, tugging motion, and gazes at them with esurient raptness.

"Let me form my own opinion of your talent."

When Enkidu finally takes a good look at Soren's cock they find themselves more and more curious. No, it wasn't human, but then again, he was more dragon than man. It feels slick, yet soft, yet firm and there are these interesting little nubs as well. Truly, the ony conclusion they can make that it would be great to have it slide inside of them, to feel those nubs rub against their own flesh. In fact, the sheer thought alone makes them groan softly.

Their fingers curl tighter around his cock, fingertips carefully brushing against its soft surface.

"I like to be challenged..." Enkidu's voice sounds somewhat heavy and full of lust. And thus they slowly sink on their knees right before him. "...But I also like to listen to your sounds of pleasure."

Enkidu is far from shy when it comes to sex. And the second their knees touch the ground they wrap their lips around the tip so they can lick it curiously with their tongue. One of their hands remain firmly around its base, squeezing softly.

Soren prefers to swallow back his wanton vocalizations if he can help it, but tamping down on them when he's rendered trembling with pleasure is usually an uphill battle. Already his toes curl in his boots and a soft puff of air leaves his throat as he kills a gasp before it can sound like one.

"If you're good, then you'll earn them." Upon being licked, the tip curls up against the roof of their mouth.

Oh, challenge accepted. Enkidu knows that Shamhat has taught them well about each aspect of pleasure. And it also helps that they're beyond horny at this point, eager to discover everything about this while every bit of their being is drowning in all-consuming want.

"Hmm...then let me hear a good cry from you..."

They dig their knees a bit deeper into the soil and start to lick the underside of Soren's cock in earnest, determined to not leave one single spot unsatisfied. And it helps that it squirms and moves in their mouth, letting them know where to be. And ever so slowly they take him in deeper, mouth opening wider.

Truly, they're going to suck him off as if the world could end anytime.

It isn't shy about how it wants to be licked and sucked or where. It slides deeper at times to be enveloped wholly, explores the back of their throat with a curve and a slide, pulls back when he wants the head to be treated. The longer this carries on, the harder he throbs. Soren hums pleased every now and again, keeping the louder urges stuffed down, his eyelids fluttering, his tail swaying across the brambles.

"You're so intuitive," he remarks on scarce breath. "I wonder how often you must do this..."

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

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