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       “Mhm…of course.” Percy ponders for a moment, but doesn’t move, instead keeping his hand wrapped loosely around her neck as he speaks. “Then tell me the name of the movie’s protagonist.” Truth be told, he only remembers because he’s seen the movie before, and he could not care less about the movie itself, or the name. What Percy DOES care about, however, is the way he can feel Keyleth swallow against the palm of his hand, and the way it goes straight to his cock.

        “Keyleth, dear, you looked like you’re were contemplating eating me alive.” The hint of a smile plays across his face, and there’s amusement in his voice as his free hand slips beneath the waistband of her pants. “Don’t tell me that you don’t WANT me…” He then mutters, leaning in to trace his lips against her neck. “Don’t tell me I won’t be feeling you dripping onto my fingers in a second…”

        ❛ 𝐢𝐭’𝐬... 𝐮𝐦, 𝐢𝐭’𝐬... ❜ gods, she can’t remember anything anymore. what movie is on right now? was it animated? keyleth can’t, for the life of her, recall a single detail. maybe if percy’s hand wasn’t around her throat, she’d be able to string a thought together without getting flustered, but she gets the feeling it’s doing exactly what percy wants it to. that hand probably isn’t going anywhere anytime soon. 

trying to deny your feelings, but attraction gets the best of you, and you push them up against the wall  - ( Keyleth ) @airshari 

           So MAYBE he could have forgotten about their little drunken hook up, as one does, when it wouldn’t have been for Keyleth and the way she LOOKS at him. Sometimes it’s when she doesn’t think he’s looking, but Percy catches her anyway, and he can feel the look of almost animalistic hunger go straight to his cock.

           And maybe it’s been a long day, and maybe he doesn’t quite manage to restrain himself when she shows up at his door, suddenly all innocent looking, suggesting they’d watch a movie. He doesn’t make it through half of it before he pushes her back against the wall his bed is positioned again, one hand up against her throat as his lips hover just inches from hers.

        “I don’t think I can hold myself back anymore if you keep LOOKING at me like that…”

        𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 –– tells herself percy can’t see the desire written plainly on her face. tells herself that she can bury the memories that rise to the surface when he’s sitting next to her, if only to keep their friendship from suffering the consequences of that one drunken night. but keyleth has never been the best pretender. and maybe there was a hint of hope behind her showing up at his door. 

her eyes are wide as, midway through the movie (what’s it about again?) percy has his hand at her neck. her stomach swoops again and again as keyleth swallows. ❛ like what? ❜ her voice is embarrassingly thin and raspy. ❛ we’re just... watching a movie. ❜ she swallows, her throat bobbing against his palm. ❛ I wasn’t... I wasn’t thinking about anything we did or... anything you did to me. ❜ 

Percy would be LYING if he’d said he’d never thought about Keyleth this way. They’d been best friends ever since meeting at orientation, and she’d always been attractive, but then the twins had come into their lives and he’d brushed the thought aside, because he’d been happy, and he’d seen Keyleth be happy, too. None of that really mattered right now, and while he’s tipsy, more than a little really, he can recognize the signs of attraction when he sees them.

Maybe it’s not ENTIRELY true that they don’t care, but Percy enjoys the thought of it, much more than continuing to pine for someone who’s discarded him like a used item that they no longer want to play with, so he smirks, leaning in to trace his lips against the line of her jaw, while his hand travels down Keyleth’s chest and slips beneath the waistband of her pants.

       𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞! who wouldn’t have? some of the things she sometimes heard when she was staying over at vax’s were... gods, they’d made her cheeks flush and her head swim. she had no doubt percy could make her scream –– she had heard vex enough times to know he could. and it was this thought that allowed keyleth’s legs to part. her breath shudders from her chest and she has to grab his knee to steady herself. 

one or both muses have gone through breakups and have sex with each other to feel better or for revenge - ( Keyleth ) @airshari​

    “Here’s the THING: You were way TOO GOOD for him anyway.” Percy says, finger pressed against Keyleth’s chest. They’ve been drinking, and though he’s not quite slurring his words yet, he can feel the effect of the alcohol, but that’s the whole point of it though, is it? To forget about the fact that they’ve both been dumped out of nowhere.

     “I mean…look at you, you are not only smart, but also incredibly attractive, how could anyone NOT want that?” He reaches to wrap a strand of her hair around his finger, watching it before glancing up to meet her eyes. She’s closer than he’d anticipated, but he doesn’t mind, how could he?

     “In fact I am quite sure that I could make you scream LOUDER than he ever did…”

     𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 or the wine sparking warmly at the bottom of her stomach and through her veins, keyleth’s cheeks and chest are rich with bright color. she blinks at percy, nodding along to his words, an angry-puppy-like tilt to her brow. ❛ yeah... yeah! exactly! and you’re like... worth so much more than being left... ❜ keyleth doesn’t quite remember what she was going to say though, because percy’s finger is tugging at her hair and the feeling, combined with the alcohol, is doing something to her. 

      He will hate himself for his actions, and oh it’s a loathing he knows he can keep up for eternity, one that will follow him around for just as long, but it’s all worth it if he gets to be her HER again. He’s tried to stay away, but there’s never quite been someone who’s made her feel so deeply, and even fate cannot cut those strings, and Vax knows that it has tried, much like they all have.

       “I would do this for eternity, for YOU…” He whispers, pushing in as far as he can and stilling his hips for just a moment, taking it all in. Her familiar scent and warmth, an even more stark contrast to his coldness now, but she doesn’t pull away, doesn’t hesitate, Vax’ lips finds her again, a kiss that could stop time ( if only it really did ) before he moves, rolling his hips to meet hers. “Kiki…”

       𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, but keyleth doesn’t want to ruin this by crying. the tears will be there after, anyway. vax won’t. her mouth slips open to allow a moan to escape as she wraps her legs around him, pulling him as close as possible. if she could, she’d keep him that way forever, so he’d never have to leave again. but always––always––he has to return to his raven mistress. always, this time with keyleth, is stolen and precious. 

7) our muses were broken up and have sex after getting back together.- ( Keyleth ) @airshari

     He SHOULDN’T be here, for many reasons over, and yet he’s always been weak, weak for Keyleth. His Kiki. He’d thought that it would be best to leave her behind, to watch from afar as she moved on with her life, but the moment Vax’ildan had figured out that he could return to her, even for just a brief moment in time, he’d known he’d lost the battle with himself.

     “Kiki…” his voice is soft, much like her skin beneath his hands as he gathers her up in his arms, lips pressing against her neck. It feels like it’s been an eternity since he’s been with her, but then again time doesn’t really matter for EITHER of them. “I’ve missed you.” It’s selfish of him to be here, to reach down and spread her legs apart, feeling the wetness between her legs before he lines himself up at her entrance.

     “I’ve been thinking about you…” He then mutters, catching her lips in a kiss as he pushes inside. “I’ve been thinking of nothing but you…”

         𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲, but one that will leave her ravaged again, she knows. over time it’s become easier for keyleth to turn those feelings off and focus on her duty to her people and to her land as a leader. her work has always been her saving grace, but with vax hovering here before her, his soft, cold lips against her skin, she can feel herself sinking back into the time before, knowing that this second time will be worse in so many ways. and yet, she can’t stop herself from giving in. 

               “Mhm…I quite like what you do though. Definitely BETTER than a chiropractor.” Percy muses with a slight chuckle, which is only silenced when Keyleth’s lips meet his again. She has a talent of making him forget about his work, which really is quite something, he has to admit as much. Then again he’s been working all day, and this? Well, it’s certainly much more fun, and the correspondances he has to write will still be there in the morning.

            “Me too…” Percy sighs in response, hips rolling against hers before a moan slips from his lips. One would think he’d be too TIRED for any of this, but the moment he had felt Keyleth’s hands on him, he’d been wide awake. “Would you like to go to bed, or is this to your liking?” He the corners of his lips curve into a smile before he pulls her into another kiss, hands coming to rest on her ass, but hips never stilling.

       𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭 as he presses up into her, stirring a rush of fresh arousal between her legs. ❛ I like right here, ❜ she murmurs against his lips, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks. a good call, it seems, as percy’s hips don’t still against hers, his hands on her ass pulling her flush with the bulge in his pants. her answering sigh stutters and catches as keyleth groans into his mouth, tongue meeting his passionately. 

           God, Percy could spend the entire day doing this, and he wouldn’t get BORED of it. Of her. How could he? Keyleth looks beautiful like this, and the thought of having her lips wrapped around his cock again is enough to make him moan, sending a shiver down his spine. He spreads his legs a little wider then, and allows his hand to slide into her hair, just resting there while his eyes never leave her. “I love the way you look like this…” Percy eventually mutters, another moan escaping him when she licks a stripe on the underside of his cock.

         “Keyleth…” his voice is a little breathless as his head drops back, though his eyes are still on her. Part of him wants to take this SLOW, but there’s also a different part, one that wants to grab her by the hair and pull her onto his cock, wants her to take it all in. He keeps that part at bay for now though, allows her to find her own rhythm. “That feels WONDERFUL…”

         𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, she wishes she could see herself through his eyes. what would she see? keyleth can’t even begin to imagine. ❛ it’s heavier than I expected, ❜ she murmurs under her breath when she pulls back to inspect the sheen her tongue has left on his skin. she’d expected to taste herself too, but the water has washed it away, and all she tastes is percy. she can’t find it in her to complain.

            Orym’s always known he was born to SERVE. It doesn’t mean he cannot stand up for himself, it simply means he’s devoted his life to the Ashari, and to their current leader. Keyleth is…quite something, there’s really not words to describe just how much Orym admires her, and to be able to give this to her? He considers it an honor. She’s so responsive, too, even though he can tell that she’s holding back still. He’s in no position to give any orders, and yet Orym looks up to meet her eyes, his own gentle.

        “I won’t…” He mutters, allowing his fingers to continue the movement. “It’s okay…you can let go. I won’t TELL anyone.” He’s good at keeping secrets, it comes with the job, but this is different, and yet he knows he won’t say a word about this to anyone. Eventually, Orym turns his attention back to he core, allowing his tongue to circle her clit, sucking it into his mouth as he pushed his fingers in a little deeper.

      𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫. that admiration shining in orym’s eyes coupled with a kind of deep understanding keyleth cannot quite allow herself to touch, for fear of touching too raw a nerve, it’s almost more than she can endure. in the end, it’s his promise, of all things, that tugs at her navel, stretching her pleasure tighter and tighter. ❛ gods, ❜ she breathes, and in her mind these are different fingers inside her. longer fingers. a bigger hand. vax, she chokes before the word can escape. 

            “Keyleth.” the expression on Percy’s face softens and he smiles, reaching out to rest his hand against her cheek. It’s fascinating to him, how she can he so feral and animalistic one minute, and then shy and almost reserved the other. It’s something he wants to explore, something he wants to spend NIGHTS exploring. Truthfully, he doesn’t know if she’ll let him, if he’ll ever have the chance, but for now he’s not going to let her go. Thinks about cancelling all of his meetings and leaving his duties be, simply so he can keep her in his bed. “That’s not weird at all.”

          The smile widens as he settles back onto his hands, legs spread just a little to make space for her. “I’ve been thinking about that…just watching you with your lips wrapped around my cock…” He trails off, eyes darkening ever so slightly as they focus on her. “Go on then…”

       𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫. before she can second guess her boldness, keyleth slips into the water. the warmth envelops her, and in a strange way, makes her braver as she wades in-between percy’s spread legs. there’s an odd sort of power to the way he lounges; something that makes her throb between her thighs. he settles back, simply watching her, and whatever hesitation to put herself out there like this melts away.