flins enjoyer

♡ a = aftercare. (what they're like after sex)

he's nothing if not gentle with you. doesn't matter who's doing what to whom, flins will do his best to take care of you and make sure you're comfortable, through and through. especially after such an intense moment of intimacy.

even if this is all a little new to him, even if he's unaccustomed to human needs, he makes it a habit to help clean you up—warm cloth wiping away any cum and sweat, careful around the tender areas—and pull you close under the covers. he'll tenderly kiss over any marks he may have left on you, whispering hushed praise and sweet nothings in your ear until you eventually drift off in his arms.

♡ b = body part. (their favorite body part of theirs and also on their partner)

his favorite part of himself is his hands. steady, capable, deliberate—they're what he uses to please you. whether he's fingering you open, stroking your twitching cock, or gripping your hips while he fucks into you, your enjoyment is what's most important to him. the fact that he's even capable of making you feel that good at all makes him incredibly happy.

as for you, that's difficult. flins adores every part of you, but if he had to pick, it'd be your eyes. oh, how they put his gemstone collection to shame. but your eyes, of course, are more extravagant than any crystal he's ever seen. especially when they're hazy with pleasure, barely able to focus on him while he's inside you.

he's also partial to your throat and the nape of your neck. thats where he likes to kiss you most, sometimes leaving the gentlest of bites, and other times the not-so-gentle ones.

♡ c = cum. (anything to do with it)

i feel like he'd produce a lot, only because he's not one to jerk off by himself very often, which leaves him pretty backed up. the first time you made him cum, he was almost embarrassed just by how much there was.

and when you cum? he's mesmerized. he loves watching you spill over his hand, his tongue, his stomach. he also loves the taste of it, loves feeling you pulse and throb in his mouth as he sucks you through your high. he'll lick you clean afterwards, gentle and thorough.

♡ d = dirty secret. (something dirty they've never told anyone)

he'd never admit it, but he secretly likes giving you hickies in more visible areas: your throat, your collarbones, that spot just above where the collar of your shirt sits. it gives him a sense of pride, knowing there's a chance others might see the marks he left on you, a subtle claim. something something fae instinct.

he also has a thing for watching you get yourself off. the thrill of seeing you stroke yourself into desperation, taking in every detail: your expression, the way your muscles tense, the sounds you make, how your dick leaks and twitches in your grip.

♡ e = experience. (how much experience do they have? do they know what they're doing?)

next to none. such intimacy was never something he actively pursued in his long existence—fae mate for life after all, and he'd never found someone worth giving himself to like that. relationships are complicated when you're pretending to be human, and sex without that deep connection seemed hollow and meaningless. so he simply... didn't.

but what he lacks in experience, he makes up for with how fast he learns. observant and ever intelligent, noting every reaction you have with that sharp mind of his. remembering what angle makes your cock leak and jump, what pace makes your thighs shake and your voice break, where to put his tongue to make you see stars. by the first few times together, he already knows your body like he's been studying it for years.

♡ f = favorite position. (how do they like to do it?)

anything where he can see your face and your cock.

he loves having you on your back with your legs over his shoulders so he can watch your length bounce with every thrust, already hard and leaking between you. or seated in his lap facing him so he can kiss you while grinding onto your ass or jerking you off, swallowing your moans, feeling you clench around him when you get too close.

♡ g = goofy. (are they more serious in the moment, or do they attempt to crack jokes?)

he's generally serious and romantic, but he's also got a sense of humor. the kind that comes out in gentle teasing and the occasional terrible pun. it's rare, but he has flashes of playfulness.

♡ h = hair. (how well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes...)

flins is the type to keep himself neat and well-groomed. the carpet does indeed match the drapes, dark indigo pubes trimmed but not completely bare. there's a nice pretty trail leading down from his navel that you've traced with your tongue more than once, following it lower until you're mouthing at his dick through his underwear.

♡ i = intimacy. (how romantic are they in the moment?)

flins is quite the charmer, so it's safe to say he'd be pretty romantic in bed. he's all whispered admiration and reverent touches, treating your body like something precious even when he's wrecking you. candles or soft lamp-light isn't unusual when he's setting things up for the two of you, and he always makes sure you're comfortable.

he kisses your tears away if it's overwhelming, if it's too much and not enough all at once, praise you for taking him so well, call you handsome, tell him how good you are for him. sex isn't just physical for flins—it's vulnerability, it's trust.

♡ j = jack off. (masturbation headcanon)

i actually don't think he'd go at it with himself very often. he's never felt like he needs to, and he doesn't have much time for it anyway, considering his lightkeeper duties. though he'll indulge himself on occasion, especially if either of you has been away for more than a few days or if a memory of your last time together won't leave his mind.

when he does jerk off, he likes to take it slow, and he's definitely thinking of you the entire time. your voice, your touch, sometimes imagining that it's your hand instead of his own.

♡ k = kink. (one or more of their kinks)

praise for sure. he loves telling you how well you're doing, how good you feel, how perfect you look, how nicely you take him.

he's also got a bit of a cock worship thing going on. he could spend hours between your legs, mouthing at your sensitive shaft before it's red and weeping. kissing it, teasing the head, licking it from the base to the tip—he adores every inch of you, and that includes your friend downstairs.

other than that, though, he's pretty vanilla! that said, he's not unwilling to experiment if you mention wanting to try something new. i lowkey see him being a bit curious about wax play...

♡ l = location. (favorite places to do it)

the comfort of his home, at the lighthouse. it's private, and he can take his time with you without worrying about being interrupted. hardly anyone ever comes by to visit the final night cemetery, and there's no one around to hear the noise either.

he's honestly not particularly adventurous with locations—the risk of being caught doesn't appeal to him. but, he may or may not have fucked you against his desk just outside the lighthouse once or twice.

♡ m = motivation. (what turns them on, what gets them going?)

your voice gets him every time. the way you say his name, especially when it's breathy or needy, when you're begging or praising him; it goes straight to his cock. even outside of sex, he could listen to you talk for hours.

seeing you in his clothes absolutely destroys him too. his shirt hanging off your shoulders, sleeves too long, collar exposing your throat... flins also just loves making you feel good. watching you come undone, hearing you gasp and moan, seeing your poor dick twitch and throb uselessly, knowing HE'S the one making you feel that way? incredible. your pleasure is his pleasure.

♡ n = NO. (their turn offs, things they wouldn't do)

a big no-no for him is hurting you, in any way, shape, or form. he'd rather die than cause you genuine harm. he doesn't mind leaving marks, but anything that causes you actual pain or distress is completely off the table.

he's not into degradation or humiliation either. light teasing is fine, but actually being mean to you, making you feel bad? that goes against every instinct he has. you're precious to him.

no sharing or public sex either. this is something private and meaningful between you two, not a spectacle. the idea of anyone else seeing you like that or being with you intimately doesn't sit right with him at all.

♡ o = oral. (would they rather give or receive? how skilled are they?)

flins absolutely loves having your cock in his mouth. he's clumsy at first, but he learns relatively fast and grows increasingly more addicted to the weight of your dick against his tongue, the way your tip hits the back of his throat. he loves the taste of you, the sounds you make above him—he can't get enough of it.

receiving is good, too, but he would never want to make you do all that work when he can please you instead. he definitely prefers giving and making you feel good. he licks you up after every time, pressing chaste kisses to your softening length.

♡ p = pace. (are they fast and rough, or slow and sensual?)

slow and sensual is his default. he likes to savor every moment, every touch, drawing things out until you're practically begging underneath him; pulling out almost completely before sliding back in agonizingly slow, making sure you feel every inch. he'll fuck you like he has all the time in the world, because he... kind of does.

♡ q = quickie. (their preference and opinion on quickies rather than proper sex)

he won't say no if you ask for one. if you're desperate and need him now, he'll absolutely do you quick and dirty against the nearest surface. theres something about the urgency of it, the raw need.

but he easily prefers to make love to you properly rather than rush through it. while quickies have their place, he'd much rather have you spread out beneath him with hours to lovingly explore your body.

♡ r = risk. (are they willing to experiment?)

he's pretty open to experimentation if you bring it up. his natural curiosity extends to intimacy—as long as it's safe and no one's boundaries are crossed, he's willing to try most things. but i dont think he's the type to come to you with something new, so you'll have to be the one asking.

♡ s = stamina. (how many rounds can they go for, how long do they last)

fae hardly ever find themselves feeling tired, and flins is no exception. he could go all night if you really wanted him to, and he has; thrusting into you until you're oversensitive and shaking, until the sun starts to peek through the rusted lighthouse windows.

but your comfort is his priority. he'll stop whenever you need, bring you water, let you catch your breath, and check in to make sure you're okay. just because he can keep going doesn't mean he will if you're done.

as for how long he lasts, it honestly varies. sometimes he can cum embarrassingly quick, especially if it's been a while or if you're doing something particularly stimulating. other times, he can last for ages, holding back so he can make you cum first.

♡ t = toy. (do they own any toys? do they use them? on partner or on themself?)

doubtful. not that he's against them, i just don't think it would ever cross his mind. he's plenty happy with just his hands. but he's willing to try it out if you ask him about it.

♡ u = unfair. (how much they like to tease)

a lot, actually. he can be a menace when he wants to be. he knows exactly what he's doing, and he certainly has a way with words.

or sometimes it's just a hand resting just a bit too high on your thigh, or whispered filth in your ear, or "accidentally" brushing against your crotch when he reaches past you. he loves seeing you flustered and hard, knowing he's the cause.

♡ v = volume. (how loud they are, what sounds they make)

i wouldn't call him loud, per se, but he's definitely somewhat vocal. it all depends on what's going on, who's in control. he's typically pretty composed—low groans and sharp breaths, your name falling off his lips like a prayer.

but if you're the one taking the more dominant role, riding him or sucking his soul right through his cock, or even fucking him? he gets louder, breathier, gasping in a way you didn't know he could.

♡ w = wild card. (headcanon)

you wouldn't think so, but he actually loves it when you top. he's usually the one in charge since he loves servicing and taking care of you, so he didn't expect to be so into it the first time you took control.

he's also very into frottage. grinding your cocks together, both slick from pre-cum, rutting until you both spill over. it makes his head spin.

♡ x = x-ray. (lets see whats going on under all those clothes...)

like a solid seven, maybe eight inches when he's fully hard. and a pretty pink tip. not obscenely huge but definitely enough to make you feel it. i feel like he would be longer than girthier, maybe a slight curve.

♡ y = yearning. (how high is their sex drive ?)

moderate to high, really. he went centuries with little interest in sex, but then you came along. as ive said: fae choose their partners for life, and now that he has his person, he wants you frequently.

he can manage a while without it if necessary, but he'd prefer not to. there are times when he's practically glued to you, hands wandering whenever you're close. making up for lost time, he'd say.

♡ z = zzz. (how quickly do they fall asleep after ?)

he... doesn't. not usually. fae don't need sleep, and resting at night isn't typically part of his routine. he's used to keeping watch, tending the lighthouse, staying alert through the dark hours.

but he's never opposed to laying with you after a night together, holding you close and running his fingers through your hair while you drift off, your body warm and satisfied against his. he likes these quiet hours, likes holding you, likes being there when you wake up.