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For Atem

( @dragon-knight-timaeus )

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY.  

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It didn’t take long for his lover’s skilled fingers to curl and find his prostate, causing Atem to yelp slightly and arch into him. It did take his attention away from nipping and sucking marks into Timaeus’ skin, making his head fall back as he starts losing himself in the pleasure. He gives a few quick nods when he hears his words.

Atem whined softly at first when Timaeus’ fingers first slide out of him before tilting his head back as his lover presses kisses and nips down his neck. He was panting a bit, first letting his beloved guide his giant be situated over his hard cock. When he’s lowered down onto his length, he moans out in response, gripping his shoulders tightly.

Atem loved hearing how needy and full of lust his partner sounded. Other times he might decide to keep teasing and playing with Jovanni, see how far he could push his buttons before he snapped, but the Pharaoh was feeling merciful this time. After all, how could he deny his beloved after hearing him talk and ask so nicely~?

"OH FUCK ATEM." He groaned deeply as he felt his partner touching him. Stroking and licking. Feeling the kisses against his dick. Jovanni hand happily placed against the back of Atem's head as he sucked him. Fuck he was hot when he got down to it. He wanted to see those pretty blue eyes looking up at him as he sucked it. Jovanni clicked his teeth as his partner went up and down on his cock.

To say the Pharaoh was rather pleased with himself would be an understatement. He always enjoyed watching his lover come undone because of him, bringing him close to the edge before pushing him off. He loves listening to his words, hearing it shift from dark, desiring, to lustful, almost desperate. He moans around his throbbing length, sucking harder as he then takes him further into his mouth.

Tears were forming at the corners of his eyes, especially when the head of his dick brushes against the back of his throat. His gag reflex was triggered pretty quick, tears turning black from his kohl eyeliner and running black streaks down his cheeks. He managed to move further down on him a time or two more before he eventually had to fully pull off to catch his breath, saliva running down his chin while his hand worked his member with quick, steady strokes.

For Atem

( @dragon-knight-timaeus )

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY.  

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It didn’t take long for his lover’s skilled fingers to curl and find his prostate, causing Atem to yelp slightly and arch into him. It did take his attention away from nipping and sucking marks into Timaeus’ skin, making his head fall back as he starts losing himself in the pleasure. He gives a few quick nods when he hears his words.

Fuck. He was not used to being talked to like this, and it was making him even hotter at this point. One of his hands comes up to cover his face with his arm, slightly embarrassed at the idea of how vulnerable and desperate he potentially looked at this point as he moans. His hand clenches tightly and he was soon moving in time with Jovanni’s thrusts as the pleasure was building, a light buzzing sensation able to be felt just below his skin.

Fuck and now Jovanni was calling him a ‘good boy’ on top of everything else. He preens under the attention, whimpering in response to his words as his arm moves away to show his blissed-out expression. The added flush of heat spreads from his cheeks down his neck and across his chest. He then yelps slightly in surprise as his position is changed. He closed his eyes tightly, crying out louder as he feels his lover pound deeper into him, especially as the head of his cock hits against his prostate. Pleasure courses through his veins as wave after wave of pleasure washes over him. His thighs were trembling.

For Atem

( @dragon-knight-timaeus )

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY.  

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Atem tilts his head back when he first feels the kisses to his neck. And then his breath hitches when he feels the mark being sucked into the crook of his neck, making his hips give another immediate press against his. He scratches his nails a bit along his lover’s shoulders, going across them before slowly running down his back a bit.

He grins a bit at first when he sees the other’s lust-filled look. He then moans as he feels Timaeus stroking him through his boxers, making his hips thrust up into his stroking hand. He then reaches down to push his lover’s pants down, circling his hips before rutting against him. He brings his hands up to hold his face and look into his eyes. He loves seeing that devilish smirk on his soulmate’s face, it sending his heart racing faster as he presses closer to him.

Atem couldn’t help but to moan out louder when he feels Timaeus’ hand slip past the opening of his boxers and wrap his hand fully around his length. His own hard member was pulsing with need, pre-cum beading at the tip. His lashes flutter as he listens to his lover’s words, a searing wave of heat rushing through him as he adjusts his position in his lap, just a bit. Now that his lover’s cock was freed from its confines, he teasingly situates himself so that said cock could slide between his cheeks.

His breath catches in his throat before a more broken, stuttering moan tumbles from his lips into the kiss. The way his lover squeezed him already had his mind swimming with pleasure, but it was the brush of his thumb over the small slit that had him whimpering. As much as he did try to act more dominant and commanding whenever he was on top and prepared to ride his Knight, he swore the other man still knew exactly what to do to get him to submit. Then again, he was always weak to Timaeus’ touch.

The Egyptian moans once more when he feels how his beloved returns the kiss just as deeply, and he could feel that growing need from him. It was with how Timaeus’ hips move to chase the friction between them, and how with little additional warning, a now wet hand slides past his boxers to tease and press against his entrance, a promise for what was to come. Atem breaks the kiss in order to catch his breath but also presses his lips against his partner’s neck, heavy exhales brushing over his skin hotly as the former Pharaoh moves back towards his lubed digits eagerly.

Atem shivers at first when he feels his fingers first continue to trace his entrance, making him whine slightly. That whine was soon cut off by a moan when one finger slides inside, and soon began to thrust in and out of him.

Atem let’s his head be tilted up so he can look up at his lover through his long lashes. He then purrs before shifting to sit on his knees on the bed. Without missing a beat, his hands move up to the buttons on his own shirt so he can undo them and slide the fabric off of his torso. His hands then move to Jovanni’s body, first running up his sides before sliding to tease along the waistband of his pants. While one hand moves to unbutton and undo his pants, the other moves to grope and massage his hard cock through his pants.

Jovanni groaned as his partner touched him. "Fuck Atem, you are so goddamn pretty." He said roughly as his kissed him back enjoying the feeling of the bite against his lip as his dick twitched in pants. Jovanni couldn't help himself. He pelted off his pants and unleashed his manhood.

Atem loved hearing how needy and full of lust his partner sounded. Other times he might decide to keep teasing and playing with Jovanni, see how far he could push his buttons before he snapped, but the Pharaoh was feeling merciful this time. After all, how could he deny his beloved after hearing him talk and ask so nicely~?

Oh.

Atem let’s his head be tilted up so he can look up at his lover through his long lashes. He then purrs before shifting to sit on his knees on the bed. Without missing a beat, his hands move up to the buttons on his own shirt so he can undo them and slide the fabric off of his torso. His hands then move to Jovanni’s body, first running up his sides before sliding to tease along the waistband of his pants. While one hand moves to unbutton and undo his pants, the other moves to grope and massage his hard cock through his pants.

For Atem

( @dragon-knight-timaeus )

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY.  

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Atem tilts his head back when he first feels the kisses to his neck. And then his breath hitches when he feels the mark being sucked into the crook of his neck, making his hips give another immediate press against his. He scratches his nails a bit along his lover’s shoulders, going across them before slowly running down his back a bit.

He grins a bit at first when he sees the other’s lust-filled look. He then moans as he feels Timaeus stroking him through his boxers, making his hips thrust up into his stroking hand. He then reaches down to push his lover’s pants down, circling his hips before rutting against him. He brings his hands up to hold his face and look into his eyes. He loves seeing that devilish smirk on his soulmate’s face, it sending his heart racing faster as he presses closer to him.

Atem couldn’t help but to moan out louder when he feels Timaeus’ hand slip past the opening of his boxers and wrap his hand fully around his length. His own hard member was pulsing with need, pre-cum beading at the tip. His lashes flutter as he listens to his lover’s words, a searing wave of heat rushing through him as he adjusts his position in his lap, just a bit. Now that his lover’s cock was freed from its confines, he teasingly situates himself so that said cock could slide between his cheeks.

His breath catches in his throat before a more broken, stuttering moan tumbles from his lips into the kiss. The way his lover squeezed him already had his mind swimming with pleasure, but it was the brush of his thumb over the small slit that had him whimpering. As much as he did try to act more dominant and commanding whenever he was on top and prepared to ride his Knight, he swore the other man still knew exactly what to do to get him to submit. Then again, he was always weak to Timaeus’ touch.

The Egyptian moans once more when he feels how his beloved returns the kiss just as deeply, and he could feel that growing need from him. It was with how Timaeus’ hips move to chase the friction between them, and how with little additional warning, a now wet hand slides past his boxers to tease and press against his entrance, a promise for what was to come. Atem breaks the kiss in order to catch his breath but also presses his lips against his partner’s neck, heavy exhales brushing over his skin hotly as the former Pharaoh moves back towards his lubed digits eagerly.

For Atem

( @dragon-knight-timaeus )

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY.  

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Atem tilts his head back when he first feels the kisses to his neck. And then his breath hitches when he feels the mark being sucked into the crook of his neck, making his hips give another immediate press against his. He scratches his nails a bit along his lover’s shoulders, going across them before slowly running down his back a bit.

He grins a bit at first when he sees the other’s lust-filled look. He then moans as he feels Timaeus stroking him through his boxers, making his hips thrust up into his stroking hand. He then reaches down to push his lover’s pants down, circling his hips before rutting against him. He brings his hands up to hold his face and look into his eyes. He loves seeing that devilish smirk on his soulmate’s face, it sending his heart racing faster as he presses closer to him.

Atem couldn’t help but to moan out louder when he feels Timaeus’ hand slip past the opening of his boxers and wrap his hand fully around his length. His own hard member was pulsing with need, pre-cum beading at the tip. His lashes flutter as he listens to his lover’s words, a searing wave of heat rushing through him as he adjusts his position in his lap, just a bit. Now that his lover’s cock was freed from its confines, he teasingly situates himself so that said cock could slide between his cheeks.

First came a darker flush of color over the Pharaoh’d face when he hears those words of praise, a shudder running down his back. A throb of desire courses through his body. He then cries out when he feels Jovanni’s thick member begin to push inside of him. His nails begin to claw and dig into the larger man’s shoulders and drag down his back as he first buries his face into the crook of his neck and whines. The way his cock stretched him and filled him practically burned the smaller male, and yet he pressed closer, needing to feel all of him. His breath comes out in shaky pants and he shuts his eyes tightly, doing his best to breathe through the first bit of pain. When he did get used to the full feeling, Atem’s body starts to relax, and he shifts just a bit in his position a small whimper of need slipping past his lips.

“Haaah, Jovanni…” he first says, letting the upper half of his body slowly rest back against the bed once more, burgundy eyes fluttering open. He glances down to where they were connected just in time to feel his partner’s cock slowly sliding out before pushing back into him, making him crying out. His back arches and he grips tighter to the larger man’s shoulders.

Fuck. He was not used to being talked to like this, and it was making him even hotter at this point. One of his hands comes up to cover his face with his arm, slightly embarrassed at the idea of how vulnerable and desperate he potentially looked at this point as he moans. His hand clenches tightly and he was soon moving in time with Jovanni’s thrusts as the pleasure was building, a light buzzing sensation able to be felt just below his skin.

The Italian woman’s breath feels like it is slightly ripped from her lungs with the way he was licking and sucking at her core, delving into her deeper. Then his tongue brushes against a particular spot that has her toes curling. Her legs wrap around him to pull him in closer to guide him to press into that spot again and again.

Emilia was having a hard time catching her breath after he first pulled back from her wet folds. She whimpers and looks down at him with blue eyes darkened with desire as she watches him free his thick cock from the confines of his pants. And almost immediately, he was back to teasing her, sliding himself against her pussy as it ached to be filled again. Each time the tip of his dick brushes against her clit, she feels another white/hot jolt of pleasure sear through her veins, making her more desperate and clawing at her restraint. Pleasure was clouding her mind, and a small growl of frustration leaves her lips as she reaches out to him and tries to pull him closer, urge him to go faster.

“Ho bisogno che tu... mi scopi come dici sul serio. E se non ti sbrighi, ti spingo giu' e ti cavalco il cazzo finche' non avro' finito con te,” she retorts with an edge of warning in her tone. She wasn’t afraid to try and push him back and take what she needed from him if he was going to keep teasing her. “You don’t keep a lady waiting.”

Atem practically purrs when he gets to fully look over Jovanni’s body, his hands gracing over his torso as he practically shoves away his shirt. One hand comes up to cradle one side of his face, his thumb tracing over his cheek. He gives an eager little nod before whimpering when he feels his hard length press on top of his own. He then moans softly in want, his hips jerking up to move back against him, chasing that friction and building heat.

“Oh, fuck, please,” he replies, his tone dropping with desire as his breathing gets heavier. He was quick to oblige Jovanni’s movements, allowing his legs to be spread open, leaving him further vulnerable to his partner. His hips give a small squirm, his eyes flicking upwards though half-lidded to gaze at him through his lashes.

"Oh you are such good boy." He whispered as he aimed his cock towards his hole. Slowly did he push his manhood inside of him. A slow deep stroke where he pushed his cock all the way inside him. He fucking moan deeply as he did this. "GOD, Atem FUCK.....you are TIGHT." He barked as he held that position for a moment letting his partner get use to that.

First came a darker flush of color over the Pharaoh’d face when he hears those words of praise, a shudder running down his back. A throb of desire courses through his body. He then cries out when he feels Jovanni’s thick member begin to push inside of him. His nails begin to claw and dig into the larger man’s shoulders and drag down his back as he first buries his face into the crook of his neck and whines. The way his cock stretched him and filled him practically burned the smaller male, and yet he pressed closer, needing to feel all of him. His breath comes out in shaky pants and he shuts his eyes tightly, doing his best to breathe through the first bit of pain. When he did get used to the full feeling, Atem’s body starts to relax, and he shifts just a bit in his position a small whimper of need slipping past his lips.

“Haaah, Jovanni…” he first says, letting the upper half of his body slowly rest back against the bed once more, burgundy eyes fluttering open. He glances down to where they were connected just in time to feel his partner’s cock slowly sliding out before pushing back into him, making him crying out. His back arches and he grips tighter to the larger man’s shoulders.

Emilia feels the blush on her face travel down her neck, spreading over her chest when his mouth sets to work on her fully. His tongue was relentless in its motions to taste her, to tease her, and explore every inch of her core it felt like. When she squirms once more, she gasps when she feels the way he takes a strong hold of her thighs. Her legs give a small shake but that grip told her everything. She wasn’t going anywhere unless he allowed it.

Her back arches up off the seat of the car, urging his tongue deeper into her. She cries out in pleasure, her hips rocking into his mouth and grinding into each stroke and thrust of his tongue.

The Italian woman’s breath feels like it is slightly ripped from her lungs with the way he was licking and sucking at her core, delving into her deeper. Then his tongue brushes against a particular spot that has her toes curling. Her legs wrap around him to pull him in closer to guide him to press into that spot again and again.

For Atem

( @dragon-knight-timaeus )

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY.  

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Atem tilts his head back when he first feels the kisses to his neck. And then his breath hitches when he feels the mark being sucked into the crook of his neck, making his hips give another immediate press against his. He scratches his nails a bit along his lover’s shoulders, going across them before slowly running down his back a bit.

He grins a bit at first when he sees the other’s lust-filled look. He then moans as he feels Timaeus stroking him through his boxers, making his hips thrust up into his stroking hand. He then reaches down to push his lover’s pants down, circling his hips before rutting against him. He brings his hands up to hold his face and look into his eyes. He loves seeing that devilish smirk on his soulmate’s face, it sending his heart racing faster as he presses closer to him.

Well, Atem had always loved when his lovers were direct and made it clear what they wanted. And Gods, did Jovanni know how to make the smaller man feel very much desired and needed. He was quick to let the other remove his clothes until he was practically left bare in front of him. His head falls back as he encourages those kisses to his neck, his breath hitching at the first soft bite. Heat spreads through the Pharaoh’s body, his arousal throbbing at the close proximity. And then Jo pulled away, and if he hadn’t seen he was removing his own pants, Atem likely would have made his displeasure known from the now lack of contact.

Well, fortunately that lack of contact didn’t last long. Atem feels himself get brought over and pushed back into the mattress now. His cheeks flush slightly from both those hands tracing up his thighs and his question. A loaded question at that. With lust already darkening his burgundy eyes, he gasps a bit from the nip to his inner thigh before he sits up to press his lips against Jo’s in a heated kiss. Realizing Jovanni was currently still wearing his shirt, he growls playfully before his hands move to quickly undo the buttons.

Scars are shown as the buttons are undo. Muscles flexed just for Atem showing off for him. "Everything. Everything huh?" Jovanni putting his cock on top of Atem's cock. Grinding his heated manhood against his partner. Jovanni body always burned a little hot then most. He rubbed himself against Atem.

Atem practically purrs when he gets to fully look over Jovanni’s body, his hands gracing over his torso as he practically shoves away his shirt. One hand comes up to cradle one side of his face, his thumb tracing over his cheek. He gives an eager little nod before whimpering when he feels his hard length press on top of his own. He then moans softly in want, his hips jerking up to move back against him, chasing that friction and building heat.

“Oh, fuck, please,” he replies, his tone dropping with desire as his breathing gets heavier. He was quick to oblige Jovanni’s movements, allowing his legs to be spread open, leaving him further vulnerable to his partner. His hips give a small squirm, his eyes flicking upwards though half-lidded to gaze at him through his lashes.

With summer approaching, Emilia opted for one of her more short and light dresses for their little outing. And now lying in the back seat with her skirt pushed up her hips to provide him with easier access to her, as well as to spread her legs apart, she finds herself much more vulnerable and exposed. The feeling of his tongue brushing down her thigh was enough to send shivers up her back and heat coursing through her veins. Her breath hitches and a small yelp slips past her lips when he bites her inner thigh. The Italian woman squirms a bit underneath him.

“Mmm, p-playing dumb? I’m perfectly innocent~” she purrs in response before feeling his tongue continue its journey towards the edge of her panties, and she could feel her pussy pulsing with desire and arousal.

Emilia feels when he presses himself against her thinly clothed core, a higher pitched squeak being heard when he begins to suck and lick at her center through her panties. One of her hands quickly move to his shoulder first. When his tongue finds her clit she moans and rocks her hips up against his tongue, wanting to add to the pressure and friction. The hand on his shoulder slips around to the back of his head.

He replies to her statement by moving her panties aside and burying his face into her pussy. Tongue lashing out licking around the folds, gently going back gliding against the tip of her clit before circling it with his tongue then giving it a gentle suck.

Emilia feels the blush on her face travel down her neck, spreading over her chest when his mouth sets to work on her fully. His tongue was relentless in its motions to taste her, to tease her, and explore every inch of her core it felt like. When she squirms once more, she gasps when she feels the way he takes a strong hold of her thighs. Her legs give a small shake but that grip told her everything. She wasn’t going anywhere unless he allowed it.

Her back arches up off the seat of the car, urging his tongue deeper into her. She cries out in pleasure, her hips rocking into his mouth and grinding into each stroke and thrust of his tongue.

"Yes. I am. I want you. I want to cum inside of you and on you and claim you." He stated firmly as he started to remove Atem clothing. He kissed him against then his neck. Then gave his neck soft bite before licking down his chest. Jovanni kisses his chest before back away. Undoing his pants and letting them drop.

Jovanni was hard as brick. Pulsing as the black thick rod was pulsing in front of Atem now. He softly grabbed Atem wrist and pushed him to the bed as his scarred hands softly rubbed up his thighs. "What do you want first? What do you want to do first? I live to service after all." He teased softly biting the inside of Atem right thigh.

Well, Atem had always loved when his lovers were direct and made it clear what they wanted. And Gods, did Jovanni know how to make the smaller man feel very much desired and needed. He was quick to let the other remove his clothes until he was practically left bare in front of him. His head falls back as he encourages those kisses to his neck, his breath hitching at the first soft bite. Heat spreads through the Pharaoh’s body, his arousal throbbing at the close proximity. And then Jo pulled away, and if he hadn’t seen he was removing his own pants, Atem likely would have made his displeasure known from the now lack of contact.

Well, fortunately that lack of contact didn’t last long. Atem feels himself get brought over and pushed back into the mattress now. His cheeks flush slightly from both those hands tracing up his thighs and his question. A loaded question at that. With lust already darkening his burgundy eyes, he gasps a bit from the nip to his inner thigh before he sits up to press his lips against Jo’s in a heated kiss. Realizing Jovanni was currently still wearing his shirt, he growls playfully before his hands move to quickly undo the buttons.