curruid_coinchenn: (are heard cries for mercy)
ʙᴇʀsᴇʀᴋᴇʀ [ Cᴜ́ Cʜᴜʟᴀɪɴɴ Aʟᴛᴇʀ ] ([personal profile] curruid_coinchenn) wrote in [community profile] middaeg2020-01-13 08:05 am

It begins here in the silence [closed]

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!

tryhard: (he put a bag on my head (still counts))

[personal profile] tryhard 2020-02-02 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]