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middaeg2020-01-13 08:05 am
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[ It's that time of the month when the moons shine the brightest, even if they can't be seen; where it gets harder to hold onto what can be considered normal behavior. Berserker gives into his more chaotic tendencies with incredible ease on these nights and this one is no exception.
Waver is a good outlet for these tendencies when his Bondmates aren't available. They should really move somewhere more private than the living room in front of the fireplace, but it's hard to deny the immediate need. Berserker only breaks away when he hears the door open. He knows it's Flat, he can feel it's Flat...He can't predict his reaction to what he's walking in on, though: his future teacher and his Bonded kissing and groping each other like horny teenagers. ]
...I wasn't expecting you, Flat.
[ Tonight might be more interesting than he expected. ]
Waver is a good outlet for these tendencies when his Bondmates aren't available. They should really move somewhere more private than the living room in front of the fireplace, but it's hard to deny the immediate need. Berserker only breaks away when he hears the door open. He knows it's Flat, he can feel it's Flat...He can't predict his reaction to what he's walking in on, though: his future teacher and his Bonded kissing and groping each other like horny teenagers. ]
...I wasn't expecting you, Flat.
[ Tonight might be more interesting than he expected. ]
[ it takes a good moment for flat to realize what’s happening. cu should feel lucky that he even had the thought of closing the door behind him. ]
Eh?
[ with a blank smile still plastered on his face, he looks at the scene in front of him without really understanding it in the first place. there’s cu, there’s waver, and they’re—? huh—?
what—!? ]
WHY?!
[ flat practically shrieks the word out, immediately covering his face with both his hands in order to hide the way that his face heats up like a boiling tea kettle. he can’t unsee this he can’t unsee this!!! ]
You—you should’ve—!!! Aah, I’m SO sorry! I’m so so sorry! I JUST— I WANTED TO CHECK— oh my god, I’m so sorry! [ he’s trying to reach for the door handle with his eyes both closed and covered with his other hand, giving a hint of how red he is. ]
Eh?
[ with a blank smile still plastered on his face, he looks at the scene in front of him without really understanding it in the first place. there’s cu, there’s waver, and they’re—? huh—?
what—!? ]
WHY?!
[ flat practically shrieks the word out, immediately covering his face with both his hands in order to hide the way that his face heats up like a boiling tea kettle. he can’t unsee this he can’t unsee this!!! ]
You—you should’ve—!!! Aah, I’m SO sorry! I’m so so sorry! I JUST— I WANTED TO CHECK— oh my god, I’m so sorry! [ he’s trying to reach for the door handle with his eyes both closed and covered with his other hand, giving a hint of how red he is. ]
[ There's no way for Waver to have felt Flat approaching, and he can't scent him through the door when the only thing he's paying attention to right now is the heavy scent of arousal in the air and how it makes his skin tingle and buzz.
Waver is sitting atop Berserker's stomach, ass grinding back into the prominent bulge visible in whatever's left of his clothes. Flat's just lucky they haven't gotten completely naked yet-- though Waver's shirt is unbuttoned completely, face and throat flushed down to the top of his chest.
The door opening interrupts a deep kiss, and Waver jerks back in surprise to turn a dazed, wide-eyed look at Flat, his mouth still half open and wet.
Oh.
Oh, no. ]
Flat... No, it's- it's fine...
[ Is it, though?! Waver starts to climb off Berserker, though it probably doesn't actually make anything better. He's just as red as Flat and trying to figure out how to play it cool.. if that's even possible... ]
Waver is sitting atop Berserker's stomach, ass grinding back into the prominent bulge visible in whatever's left of his clothes. Flat's just lucky they haven't gotten completely naked yet-- though Waver's shirt is unbuttoned completely, face and throat flushed down to the top of his chest.
The door opening interrupts a deep kiss, and Waver jerks back in surprise to turn a dazed, wide-eyed look at Flat, his mouth still half open and wet.
Oh.
Oh, no. ]
Flat... No, it's- it's fine...
[ Is it, though?! Waver starts to climb off Berserker, though it probably doesn't actually make anything better. He's just as red as Flat and trying to figure out how to play it cool.. if that's even possible... ]
[ Half-dressed as he is, his shirt opened loose, Berserker wiggles his way from underneath Waver. He's quick when he wants to be and closes the distance between himself and Flat, grabbing for his wrist to pull him close. ]
Stay, Flat. [ Maybe too close with how hard he is. There's no way the witch can't at least feel it against him. There's a glint of something potentially sinister in his red eyes. ] Maybe you'd like to join us...?
[ Berserker gives a quick glance to Waver, as if to ask (far too late) if that's in the cards. ]
Stay, Flat. [ Maybe too close with how hard he is. There's no way the witch can't at least feel it against him. There's a glint of something potentially sinister in his red eyes. ] Maybe you'd like to join us...?
[ Berserker gives a quick glance to Waver, as if to ask (far too late) if that's in the cards. ]
E-eh?? The two—?
[ flat’s breath catches when berserker takes him by the wrist, the forwardness of it impressing him even more than the erection that’s pressed against him.
he glances quickly between berserker and waver for what feels like forever, and he feels like he might pass out. he can’t breathe. he’s thinking too fast. having sex with the both of them? how would that work out? does waver want to? if that had been the case then they would have asked him before, no?
he bites his lip, and shrugs, trying to look as casual as possible with his cheeks a deep red. ]
If...If Waver wants it.
[ flat’s breath catches when berserker takes him by the wrist, the forwardness of it impressing him even more than the erection that’s pressed against him.
he glances quickly between berserker and waver for what feels like forever, and he feels like he might pass out. he can’t breathe. he’s thinking too fast. having sex with the both of them? how would that work out? does waver want to? if that had been the case then they would have asked him before, no?
he bites his lip, and shrugs, trying to look as casual as possible with his cheeks a deep red. ]
If...If Waver wants it.
Oof...
[ Waver rolls off of him with a grunt, remaining on the floor in front of the fireplace where Berserker's nest of blankets has been scattered around messily. He too stares between Flat and Berserker uncertainly. It seems like it's all happening so fast and he barely comprehends the question-- but also he's hard too, and feeling extra territorial after Berserker stupidly got himself injured. And with Iskandar being gone to Dorchacht making things worse.
Neither of them are his Bonded, but Berseker and Flat are both part of his 'pack' in his instincts.
He might be a bit moon-addled right now, but he's not completely gone, though. He still has the capacity to be embarrassed... just not stopped by it this time.
Waver licks his lips unconsciously, staring up at Berserker again. Then at Flat... again. One of his arms is over his lap, a lame attempt to hide his own arousal. He doesn't want to stop. ]
I...
[ hesitating, watching Flat's eyes. tracking his scent. Waver's pupils are wide, nearly obscuring the dark green of his irises, turnskin eyes flashing in the low light. ]
What do you want?
[ Waver rolls off of him with a grunt, remaining on the floor in front of the fireplace where Berserker's nest of blankets has been scattered around messily. He too stares between Flat and Berserker uncertainly. It seems like it's all happening so fast and he barely comprehends the question-- but also he's hard too, and feeling extra territorial after Berserker stupidly got himself injured. And with Iskandar being gone to Dorchacht making things worse.
Neither of them are his Bonded, but Berseker and Flat are both part of his 'pack' in his instincts.
He might be a bit moon-addled right now, but he's not completely gone, though. He still has the capacity to be embarrassed... just not stopped by it this time.
Waver licks his lips unconsciously, staring up at Berserker again. Then at Flat... again. One of his arms is over his lap, a lame attempt to hide his own arousal. He doesn't want to stop. ]
I...
[ hesitating, watching Flat's eyes. tracking his scent. Waver's pupils are wide, nearly obscuring the dark green of his irises, turnskin eyes flashing in the low light. ]
What do you want?
[ It probably doesn't help matters that Flat is being assaulted with how horny he is right now through their Bond. Berserker lets go of his wrist, only to drop his hand to Flat's waist to keep him close. He leans down, close enough to kiss him but he doesn't. ]
...Yes, Flat. What do you want? [ He cups his cheek with his free hand, that glint in his eye still present. ] Don't be so embarrassed, just say it.
...Yes, Flat. What do you want? [ He cups his cheek with his free hand, that glint in his eye still present. ] Don't be so embarrassed, just say it.
[ flat continues to try to look between berserker and waver, though that task becomes even more difficult when cu gets close to his face, close enough that he can feel the heated breaths against his skin, their lips almost touching.
and cu’s horniness definitely doesn’t help flat in any way. what does he want? what does he want? he has always followed others’ lead out of his own curious nature, but saying what he actually wanted was a much more different story.
needly, he leans into cu’s hand, but the embarrassed look on his face is far too obvious to ignore, his expression a clear frown. to think that the tables would be turned on him like this! ]
Aah, this is many levels of unfair, you know! Absolutely unfair—!
[ cornered by both waver and his bonded, flat sees no other option but to take bait that’s in front of him. he grabs a bunch of cu’s shirt in a fist, closing the distance between them with a harsh kiss. ]
and cu’s horniness definitely doesn’t help flat in any way. what does he want? what does he want? he has always followed others’ lead out of his own curious nature, but saying what he actually wanted was a much more different story.
needly, he leans into cu’s hand, but the embarrassed look on his face is far too obvious to ignore, his expression a clear frown. to think that the tables would be turned on him like this! ]
Aah, this is many levels of unfair, you know! Absolutely unfair—!
[ cornered by both waver and his bonded, flat sees no other option but to take bait that’s in front of him. he grabs a bunch of cu’s shirt in a fist, closing the distance between them with a harsh kiss. ]
[ He didn't exactly answer the question, but seeing Flat take initiative is a positive enough response for Waver. Even if it's Berserker he seems interested in. That's fine. A little awkward, but... it would be more awkward to leave, and he really doesn't want to do that. He wants to stay here where it's warm and he's not alone.
And he wants Berserker to come back. Both of them, in fact. Even if the embarrassment around being seen like this by Flat still nags at the back of his mind. ]
That's why you should knock first.
[ He's teasing. Maybe sulking a little bit, too... but only because they're all the way over there and not involving him. Waver pushes himself up to his hands and knees, crawling closer over the mess of blankets. He bares his teeth, glinting in the firelight. ]
Don't ignore me.
And he wants Berserker to come back. Both of them, in fact. Even if the embarrassment around being seen like this by Flat still nags at the back of his mind. ]
That's why you should knock first.
[ He's teasing. Maybe sulking a little bit, too... but only because they're all the way over there and not involving him. Waver pushes himself up to his hands and knees, crawling closer over the mess of blankets. He bares his teeth, glinting in the firelight. ]
Don't ignore me.
[ Good. Flat's response is exactly what he'd hoped for. He indulges him for a moment with a deep, eager kiss, holding him close. It's just a taste, though, as he breaks it after a moment and lets go of Flat. Waver's sulking gets his attention elsewhere now. ]
Come on, then... [ He tugs the witch back towards the waiting turnskin and the enticing warmth of the fireplace. ] It wouldn't be right to make him just watch us, would it?
Come on, then... [ He tugs the witch back towards the waiting turnskin and the enticing warmth of the fireplace. ] It wouldn't be right to make him just watch us, would it?
Haa—
[ that kiss is enough to strike the match in flat, setting his heart alight. but as easy as the kiss comes, it’s taken away from him, and he can’t help but pout just a little.
that’s right, though—waver is watching. and that makes him feel a new wave of embarrassment wash over flat, perhaps his own mind already thinking of scenarios and how waver would look like underneath him. or on top, he’s not picky.
however, even with this, flat can’t help but smile as he makes his way over to waver. seeing him sulking like that is cute, and ignoring it would be a crime to him. ]
Come on, Waver. [ he reaches over to cup waver’s cheek with one of his hands, similar to how berserker had just done so with him. ] Are you gonna get jealous?
[ and, ignoring the way that his heart beats at a million miles per hour and his hands are trembling slightly, he kisses waver. at first, gentle, but then quickly becoming more passionate—it’s obvious that he had wanted this for a while. ]
[ that kiss is enough to strike the match in flat, setting his heart alight. but as easy as the kiss comes, it’s taken away from him, and he can’t help but pout just a little.
that’s right, though—waver is watching. and that makes him feel a new wave of embarrassment wash over flat, perhaps his own mind already thinking of scenarios and how waver would look like underneath him. or on top, he’s not picky.
however, even with this, flat can’t help but smile as he makes his way over to waver. seeing him sulking like that is cute, and ignoring it would be a crime to him. ]
Come on, Waver. [ he reaches over to cup waver’s cheek with one of his hands, similar to how berserker had just done so with him. ] Are you gonna get jealous?
[ and, ignoring the way that his heart beats at a million miles per hour and his hands are trembling slightly, he kisses waver. at first, gentle, but then quickly becoming more passionate—it’s obvious that he had wanted this for a while. ]
Edited 2020-01-14 11:36 (UTC)
[ That's better. Even just having them closer feels better, warmer, even before Flat reaches out to touch him. The soft brush of fingertips against his cheek sends a surprising shiver through Waver, sliding down his back and in his belly. He can sense Flat's enthusiasm.
He remembers the way Flat had been teasing him under the mistletoe, the awkward flirting, the way neither of them knew quite how to handle it or what to do, but how the warmth of him so close had been pleasant. Nearly as pleasant as this.
Waver tips his face up, kissing back earnestly. His fingers curl around the back of Flat's neck to brace him there, and he parts his lips, tongue pressing into Flat's mouth and a deep breath sending another shiver through him as Flat's scent and taste permeate his senses.
A soft growl rumbles in his chest. Waver pulls back after a moment, canines flashing. ]
Still think I'm bad at kissing?
He remembers the way Flat had been teasing him under the mistletoe, the awkward flirting, the way neither of them knew quite how to handle it or what to do, but how the warmth of him so close had been pleasant. Nearly as pleasant as this.
Waver tips his face up, kissing back earnestly. His fingers curl around the back of Flat's neck to brace him there, and he parts his lips, tongue pressing into Flat's mouth and a deep breath sending another shiver through him as Flat's scent and taste permeate his senses.
A soft growl rumbles in his chest. Waver pulls back after a moment, canines flashing. ]
Still think I'm bad at kissing?
[ Now it's Berserker's turn to feel a little left out, though he takes it well. He watches the other two kiss and can't help but feel like a voyeur. It doesn't deter him, of course. He takes this time to shed his open shirt, revealing the still healing, deep bite wounds on his shoulder. They hurt, however he simply ignores the pain.
He opens up his pants to take the pressure off of his hard cock, but doesn't pull them down. It's hard to resist the urge to touch himself right now with how worked up he is and he can't resist stroking himself slowly a few times. It's a little embarrassing -- not embarrassing enough to stop him from doing it, of course. ]
...Go on, do what you want with each other.
He opens up his pants to take the pressure off of his hard cock, but doesn't pull them down. It's hard to resist the urge to touch himself right now with how worked up he is and he can't resist stroking himself slowly a few times. It's a little embarrassing -- not embarrassing enough to stop him from doing it, of course. ]
...Go on, do what you want with each other.
Still hung up about it? It’s not good to hold grudges.
[ flat chuckles against waver’s lips when the latter makes the comment, trying to ignore the way that the sight of canines send a shiver from the top of his spine all the way down. and the fact that he can hear berserker unbuttoning his pants only serves to kindle the flame further.
the flame burns, but flat doesn’t want to back down—still close to waver, he glances to look at cu from the corner of his eye. it flickers momentarily on the wounds, and cu may feel the slightest sliver of guilt, but he won’t be addressing that.
instead, he grins. ]
Won’t you get jealous? Ah, but if you learned to share, then I’m very proud of you!
[ but hey! he’ll do as asked and do what he wants with waver. and what he wants is to kiss him again, but this time with more self assurance and less gentleness as he presses his tongue into waver’s mouth, the hand on waver’s cheek trailing upwards to grab at a bunch of hair. not too hard for it to hurt, but enough to try to keep him in place.
perhaps going feral is not only a monster thing. ]
[ flat chuckles against waver’s lips when the latter makes the comment, trying to ignore the way that the sight of canines send a shiver from the top of his spine all the way down. and the fact that he can hear berserker unbuttoning his pants only serves to kindle the flame further.
the flame burns, but flat doesn’t want to back down—still close to waver, he glances to look at cu from the corner of his eye. it flickers momentarily on the wounds, and cu may feel the slightest sliver of guilt, but he won’t be addressing that.
instead, he grins. ]
Won’t you get jealous? Ah, but if you learned to share, then I’m very proud of you!
[ but hey! he’ll do as asked and do what he wants with waver. and what he wants is to kiss him again, but this time with more self assurance and less gentleness as he presses his tongue into waver’s mouth, the hand on waver’s cheek trailing upwards to grab at a bunch of hair. not too hard for it to hurt, but enough to try to keep him in place.
perhaps going feral is not only a monster thing. ]
[ For some reason, Waver did not expect Flat to be so... forward.
He's taken by surprise by the hair-pulling -- something he especially likes and can't hide his reaction to, head tipping back and mouth dropping open as Flat kisses him more aggressively in turn. Waver arches closer, one hand coming up blindly to slide over Flat's side and bunch up his clothing. He's not quite trying to take anything off yet, only touch him. ]
He's taken by surprise by the hair-pulling -- something he especially likes and can't hide his reaction to, head tipping back and mouth dropping open as Flat kisses him more aggressively in turn. Waver arches closer, one hand coming up blindly to slide over Flat's side and bunch up his clothing. He's not quite trying to take anything off yet, only touch him. ]
[ Berserker really is content for the moment to sit back and watch. His arousal is unbearable, though he manages to keep a clear head for now. The added problem of Flat's desire coming through their Bond is making it difficult to resist pouncing on him. That desire gets channeled instead to slowly pumping his own cock again. It feels so base to indulge in the urge and he rarely pleasures himself that it makes this feel taboo. ]
I'll get mine soon enough...I can wait.
I'll get mine soon enough...I can wait.
If you say so~
[ is what flat says, breaking away from the kiss to give cu a mocking comment and a shrug of the shoulders. in the back of his head, he wonders if cu is some sort of masochist... or perhaps something beyond that? he’s not sure, this is all too strange.
in the meantime, he allows waver to press his body against his own, but breaks away from the kiss in order to find other places to mark. he kisses down waver’s jaw line and neck, occasionally using his teeth and sucking on the skin, hoping to leave visible marks. ]
[ is what flat says, breaking away from the kiss to give cu a mocking comment and a shrug of the shoulders. in the back of his head, he wonders if cu is some sort of masochist... or perhaps something beyond that? he’s not sure, this is all too strange.
in the meantime, he allows waver to press his body against his own, but breaks away from the kiss in order to find other places to mark. he kisses down waver’s jaw line and neck, occasionally using his teeth and sucking on the skin, hoping to leave visible marks. ]
[ The scent of Berserker's arousal is familiar, lingering nearby. Waver's ear swivels distractedly toward him, drawn by their conversation and the sound of Berserker's breathing. But it's Flat he's got most of his attention on.
This is all new. Half of him, territorial and possessive, wants to shove Flat down and rub his scent all over him, mark him like Flat is apparently trying to mark him. But the other half thinks that is cute, and wants to see how eager Flat is now that he's letting it out, how far he'll go.
Waver tries to go for both, after all. His fingers slide under Flat's rucked-up shirt, palm pressing to the small of his back as he arches and squirms closer still, positioning himself in a way that lets him lift up onto his knees and eventually scoot his way onto Flat's lap. He doesn't pull away or try to dissuade Flat from kissing him, though. The claws raking down Flat's back are gentle, even if they are still sharp.
Tipping his head back to let Flat at more of his throat and bare chest, Waver looks over at Berserker, gaze falling to the movements of his hand. ]
Mmh...
This is all new. Half of him, territorial and possessive, wants to shove Flat down and rub his scent all over him, mark him like Flat is apparently trying to mark him. But the other half thinks that is cute, and wants to see how eager Flat is now that he's letting it out, how far he'll go.
Waver tries to go for both, after all. His fingers slide under Flat's rucked-up shirt, palm pressing to the small of his back as he arches and squirms closer still, positioning himself in a way that lets him lift up onto his knees and eventually scoot his way onto Flat's lap. He doesn't pull away or try to dissuade Flat from kissing him, though. The claws raking down Flat's back are gentle, even if they are still sharp.
Tipping his head back to let Flat at more of his throat and bare chest, Waver looks over at Berserker, gaze falling to the movements of his hand. ]
Mmh...
[ That...that's about his limit. He's terribly overwhelmed already by the arousal he feels from Flat and from watching them. If he tries to hold back any longer, he may just make himself come on accident. Berserker suddenly sidles up behind Flat, though he keeps enough distance between them to let Waver's hands move along his back.
He leans down to kiss the back of the witch's neck, keeping his hands to himself for now. There's nothing more he wants than to pull him into his own lap and grind against him. ]
I was wrong...I can't wait.
He leans down to kiss the back of the witch's neck, keeping his hands to himself for now. There's nothing more he wants than to pull him into his own lap and grind against him. ]
I was wrong...I can't wait.
Ah—
[ the slight drag of waver’s claws against the sensitive skin of his back makes flat shudder, his breath stuttering against his neck. it’s nothing harsh, and part of him can’t help but wish that it were, but he enjoys it nevertheless. it’s waver that’s doing this after all.
his hands trail down waver’s neck and back in a similar fashion as he trails his kisses lower, reaching down to his collarbone. but what prevents him from trying to push waver down is cu’s sudden change in mood, and the kiss on his neck is enough to bring another shudder down his spine.
flat is more sensitive than usual, no thanks to cu’s desire that passes through the bond. and yet, he laughs, pulling back from waver enough to turn back to the dragon with a somewhat nervous smile. ]
I’m just one person, alright? I guess you two will have to share somehow.
[ the slight drag of waver’s claws against the sensitive skin of his back makes flat shudder, his breath stuttering against his neck. it’s nothing harsh, and part of him can’t help but wish that it were, but he enjoys it nevertheless. it’s waver that’s doing this after all.
his hands trail down waver’s neck and back in a similar fashion as he trails his kisses lower, reaching down to his collarbone. but what prevents him from trying to push waver down is cu’s sudden change in mood, and the kiss on his neck is enough to bring another shudder down his spine.
flat is more sensitive than usual, no thanks to cu’s desire that passes through the bond. and yet, he laughs, pulling back from waver enough to turn back to the dragon with a somewhat nervous smile. ]
I’m just one person, alright? I guess you two will have to share somehow.
[ Waver's other arm comes up, reaching around Flat's neck and idly raking his claws through Berserker's hair, fingers sliding over one of his horns in an unmistakably possessive way.
His heart is pounding, the scent of them both aroused and so close and so warm a feeling like being drunk, setting his animal instincts alight. He loves the way Flat shivers, and his lips on his throat.
--and then Flat stops kissing him, and Waver opens his eyes. He sits up higher on his knees straddling Flat's lap, canting his hips forward and rubbing up against him pointedly with a low growl that rumbles in his chest. ]
Hey. Pay attention.
His heart is pounding, the scent of them both aroused and so close and so warm a feeling like being drunk, setting his animal instincts alight. He loves the way Flat shivers, and his lips on his throat.
--and then Flat stops kissing him, and Waver opens his eyes. He sits up higher on his knees straddling Flat's lap, canting his hips forward and rubbing up against him pointedly with a low growl that rumbles in his chest. ]
Hey. Pay attention.
Edited 2020-01-16 04:59 (UTC)
[ The possessive touch is unfamiliar from Waver, strange, though not unwelcome. He leans into it just a little; any affection right now is pleasant.
An idea comes to mind. Berserker slides back just a little to create more space, sitting with his legs apart. Waver can get all the attention he wants and he might be able to get some, too. ]
Lay back in my lap, Flat. Let Waver be on top of you.
[ There's an odd edge to his voice, barely disguised desire burns in it. ]
An idea comes to mind. Berserker slides back just a little to create more space, sitting with his legs apart. Waver can get all the attention he wants and he might be able to get some, too. ]
Lay back in my lap, Flat. Let Waver be on top of you.
[ There's an odd edge to his voice, barely disguised desire burns in it. ]
A-ah—
[ flat bucks his hips up against waver’s as soon as he grinds down, a quiet moan escaping his lips. it’s only then when he realize just how quickly he’s getting aroused, his pants uncomfortably tight and his breath hot. he never imagined that waver could be that demanding, but he enjoys it greatly.
cu’s suggestion, coupled with the voice he says it in makes flat’s heart skip a beat in anticipation. he doesn’t make any comments as he does as asked (for once), laying back on the dragon’s lap and looking at waver. for a moment, he feels like his heart will burst, and he has to cover his face with his arm to hide how red he feels. ]
This better be a good idea.
[ flat bucks his hips up against waver’s as soon as he grinds down, a quiet moan escaping his lips. it’s only then when he realize just how quickly he’s getting aroused, his pants uncomfortably tight and his breath hot. he never imagined that waver could be that demanding, but he enjoys it greatly.
cu’s suggestion, coupled with the voice he says it in makes flat’s heart skip a beat in anticipation. he doesn’t make any comments as he does as asked (for once), laying back on the dragon’s lap and looking at waver. for a moment, he feels like his heart will burst, and he has to cover his face with his arm to hide how red he feels. ]
This better be a good idea.
Edited 2020-01-16 05:42 (UTC)
[ Better. He'll allow it.
Waver even shifts back a little to allow Flat to get comfortable and find a position to lean back into Berserker's lap in... before climbing on top of him again (on top of both of them?) and immediately going for Flat's shirt. Too many clothes. He wants warm skin.
In the meantime, his mouth finds Flat's again, muffling any further complaints with damp, eager kisses and soft growls. ]
Waver even shifts back a little to allow Flat to get comfortable and find a position to lean back into Berserker's lap in... before climbing on top of him again (on top of both of them?) and immediately going for Flat's shirt. Too many clothes. He wants warm skin.
In the meantime, his mouth finds Flat's again, muffling any further complaints with damp, eager kisses and soft growls. ]
[ His cock is still out, harder than ever now that there's a warm person he likes close to it. Berserker runs his fingers through Flat's hair, gentle for the moment. ]
Don't forget me...You have a free hand, don't you?
[ It's a suggestion for now; he doesn't guide Flat's hand to his arousal, as much as he'd like to. He's been so good at taking suggestions so far, to his credit (and Berserker's surprise). ]
Don't forget me...You have a free hand, don't you?
[ It's a suggestion for now; he doesn't guide Flat's hand to his arousal, as much as he'd like to. He's been so good at taking suggestions so far, to his credit (and Berserker's surprise). ]
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