Who: Berserker (Cú Chulainn Alter) and others When: throughout Ieneuer Where: various places What: catch-all for the month Warnings: check thread headers for specific warnings!
[ Waver responds to the touch of roughness from Flat with a low moan, the grip in his hair and the way Flat is rolling his hips up pushing Flat's cock deeper into his mouth. If he wanted to, they both know he's strong enough to pull away, or otherwise express his displeasure with claws or teeth-- but it's clear he has no desire to do that, not even a warning growl. The most difficult part is concentrating on using his mouth and tongue without scraping Flat with his teeth, all the while Berserker is rubbing the length of his sizeable cock along his insides. The bumps and ridges are no longer new, but it feels just as intense every time when Berserker grinds in just the right way.
He's not even thinking about trying to stroke himself off right now; there's way too much else to focus on, and he keeps his grip solidly on Flat's thigh and the base of his cock to guide their movements as his body rocks in slow rhythm under the pressure of Berserker's thrusts. Waver is only vaguely aware of the two of them leaning over him to kiss, but it's not like he would envy them that at this point...
His back arches, knees shifting to keep his balance and ass up. His mouth opens wider as Flat's hips jerk up on their own, the tip of his tongue curling down over his lower teeth and head tilting to give Flat better access to just fuck him rather than actively sucking now. ]
[ Messy and intense is exactly the kind of kiss he wanted. He's not shy about pressing his tongue into Flat's mouth with soft sounds of his own. Berserker's reactions are fairly subdued, even when he's enjoying everything as much as he is. Sharp teeth graze Flat's lip as he pulls back with some reluctance. There's a special sort of intensity shared between them in their Bond and he craves more of it...Later, though. There will be time to share that intensity with Flat later.
Berserker grabs Waver's hip for better leverage and angles his thrusts to hit a particular spot inside of him. It's a calculated assault, like everything else. With each motion of his hips, his knot gets closer and closer to breaching him. It's a sizeable girth to take and he will be surprised if Waver is able to take. ]
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He's not even thinking about trying to stroke himself off right now; there's way too much else to focus on, and he keeps his grip solidly on Flat's thigh and the base of his cock to guide their movements as his body rocks in slow rhythm under the pressure of Berserker's thrusts. Waver is only vaguely aware of the two of them leaning over him to kiss, but it's not like he would envy them that at this point...
His back arches, knees shifting to keep his balance and ass up. His mouth opens wider as Flat's hips jerk up on their own, the tip of his tongue curling down over his lower teeth and head tilting to give Flat better access to just fuck him rather than actively sucking now. ]
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Berserker grabs Waver's hip for better leverage and angles his thrusts to hit a particular spot inside of him. It's a calculated assault, like everything else. With each motion of his hips, his knot gets closer and closer to breaching him. It's a sizeable girth to take and he will be surprised if Waver is able to take. ]