"Darling, I am a sin." Astarion purrs at the other, lips quirking up in a teasing smirk. Is he trying to seduce him? Perhaps. What he would look like underneath all that clothing has certainly crossed Astarion's mind. He wonders what he tastes like, too, and not just his blood.
Sex is something he does well. If it means ensuring his survival, he'll force himself to sleep with anyone. Why would he be any different? "And something tells me you're not afraid to sin."
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@alluringlittledeath sent [ SLIT ] for receiver to use a knife on sender, making light cuts on their skin as a form of foreplay.
He bleeds so pretty. She makes art of his skin, deliberate small cuts along arms, torso, and thighs. With each cut from her precious and favored dagger, she digs a finger against the wound and smears the blood along his skin.
He's beautiful like this, she's almost disappointed she's got the upper hand. She wants to bleed too but she supposes there will be a time for that later, right now she's going to take her time teasing him.
She crawls over him, dagger still gripped tightly in one hand but she has a different goal in mind this time. Her tongue drags across his chest, torso, and down thighs to lap up every bit of blood that pours from his wounds.
"Delicious." It is all she says before she's pushing her tongue harshly against the wound on his right thigh.
@alluringlittledeath sent: Hey Puck, is that a monkey on your back? No, it's just a bored as Hells Jaez that's jumped on your back because he has nothing better to do than to pester someone twice his size.
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THE SUDDEN WEIGHT just barely causes him to stumble, nudging the game of lanceboard set up on the table in front of him. A few pieces rattle but luckily nothing falls.
Had the board been altered in any way, he would have had to pause his turn & KILL Jaez. It would be terribly inconvenient.
Puck continues to focus on the game as if nothing had happened. He moves his piece, taking one of Iago's in the process. His twin is, of course, not on the other side of the table at the moment. It is rare that they take their turns while in the same room. Their games last a long time.
Having done his part, he now tilts his head slightly upwards. To pay attention to the monkey. ❝ Can I help you ？❞
She’s entirely too relieved Jaez’dor didn’t manage a win. There’s something deeply, primally wrong wrong with him, and Anne really doesn’t care to explore that any further than she has to.
But he’s still waiting for a response, even knowing like she does that he didn’t win. There’s only one thing she can say.
“Ye missed a spot and still lost.” She points to the dead center of the page, where a FREE SPOT advertises unmarked. Besides, she’s the guard dog in the dynamic he wasn’t meant to ever know about, the fuck.
Forgetting him. Moving on. I’m okay with being your rebound. I’ve already said that I want you.
Forgetting him. Astarion scoffs - as if it is that easy. Two hundred years spent with a man who tortured him day in and day out. How does one forget something like that? He cannot simply drown it out in sex like the other seems to have a tendency of drowning whatever his demons are in.
"A rebound is not going to make me forget about him, darling. Is everything about sex to you?"
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@alluringlittledeath sent "You're making it very hard to behave."
Over time, Astarion has started to get used to how strong Jaez comes on. He has learned to deal with how overwhelming he can be when it comes to their sexual encounters. Some days, he rather enjoys it.
Like today where he is tempting Jaez in every way he knows how. It is a wonder he has managed to keep his composure as is with every teasing touch, some 'accidental', all on purpose.
[ KISS ]: sender pins receiver against the wall and kisses them passionately.
pinned against the wall || meme answer
CW: suggestive?
Asphomet’s breath hitched, his slender frame trembling as Jaez pinned him hard against the cold wall. The stone’s bite only fuelled the fire coursing through him. A guttural growl escaped, primal and raw, golden eyes glowing faintly with hunger.
Clawed hands raked up Jaez’s chest, teasing pain as they lingered at their throat, nails pricking lightly before gripping their jaw. His tongue surged forward, tangling with Jaez’s in a hot, fervent dance. His hips pressed forward instinctively, grinding against them as his cock throbbed painfully.
A growl rumbled deep in his chest, his beastial side clawing its way forward. His claws curled possessively around Jaez’s hips, pulling them closer as his breath came hot and ragged.
“Ah… so rough. I like that...” he murmured, voice trembling with want as his fangs grazed their lip. “But I want it all.”
Before Jaez could answer, Asphomet crashed back into the kiss, teeth catching their lip, tongue sweeping in with feral intensity. His body burned , his control unraveling as the beast within demanded more.
The House of Hope glimmered with faint light, thick scent of incense and sin clinging to the air. Raphael lounged back in his chair, crimson skin bathed in the glow, sharp and unyielding horns framing his predatory smirk. Jaez straddled his lap, trembling, bare, and utterly at his mercy.
Raphael’s hands roamed with maddening precision, one resting firmly on the curve of Jaez’s hip while the other hovered just above the drow’s straining cock. His fingers never quite touched, brushing the air with cruel precision, the heat of his body a stark contrast to the cambion’s composed amusement.
“Mm, you’re quite the sight” Raphael purred, his molten gaze raking over Jaez’s trembling form. “Kneeling and begging was one thing, but now... perched on my lap like the needy little thing you are. I could devour you entirely.”
His voice dipped lower, a sultry growl that dripped with wicked amusement. The hand on Jaez’s hip tightened, pressing their bodies flush together for a moment, only for Raphael to pull back just enough to leave him aching.
“You thought this would make it easier, did you? Sitting here, grinding against me like some desperate pup in heat?” His hand finally dipped lower, brushing the sensitive skin of Jaez’s cock in the barest of touches. He felt his need.
Raphael chuckled darkly, leaning in to press his lips just shy of Jaez’s ear. “Ah, ah, none of that. Not yet.”
He wrapped his fingers around the base of Jaez’s cock, firm enough to hold him still but refusing the rhythm Jaez craved. His thumb brushed teasingly over the head, smearing the slick pre-cum, a cruel smile curling his lips.
“You’re so close, aren’t you?” Raphael purred, his lips grazing Jaez’s neck as he spoke. “I can feel it, the way your body begs for release. But no... not until I allow it. And perhaps, not even then.”
He pressed his hips up a few times, just enough for his hard red cock to throb inside the drow’s needy hole, the friction sending a wave of cruel pleasure before the cambion stilled entirely. Raphael leaned back, his wings curling slightly around them as he gazed up at Jaez, infuriatingly smug.
“Now, beg for me, pup. Tell me why I should let you come. Convince me you’re worth it. And do try to entertain me while you do.”
