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Break from the bar

This is a direct continuation of my story “Two Majestic Boyfriends Shred” - and thus the live-show Oaths & Ash - but can be read as a standalone Plot What Plot with their established, canon relationship... which is heavy on sexual exploration but lacking in penetration at this point.

So having been separated for several weeks now (Tag-Team at the Teeth), what’s a fairly new couple to do once they get some quality time to themselves again? Looming over both of their heads is the subject of terminology: allowed pet names and ‘I missed you’ as a substitute for words with deeper meanings that Dorian isn’t ready for yet.

Just Orym and Dorian having a good time :)

in the thick dear darkness

E. English. 8,543 words. Complete

Shaun Gilmore is not a jealous man. His arrangement with Vax'ildan comes with a closer friendship with Keyleth. However, he struggles to stomach sharing him with the Raven Queen, especially when Vax's duties to her leave him exhausted and adrift. The games they play when Vax visits offer them the chance to reconnect that they need. (Set during the year gap)

Thank you to @NotAFicWriter and @Vamppeach for beta-reading!

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new brushes, new art, new test of some certain guidelines...

lot of fun...

from COPING SKILLS, as per usual. hopefully will have this section done and posted innnn a week and a half???

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It's—perfect. It's perfectly perfect, exactly the way Essek would wish to spend a lazy Da'leysen even if the thought that he could had never occurred to him.

It's better when Caleb buries himself deep into Essek, holding there as he catches his breath before melting over top of Essek. Essek thinks maybe Caleb—but no, Caleb sighs, "I simply cannot keep up with you."

"You're doing spectacular," Essek tells him. "I can barely keep up too."

Caleb laughs and shifts and Essek thinks for a moment that he intends to get off him so he relaxes the hold he has on Caleb's shoulders. Instead, Caleb settles, comfortably pinning Essek with his full weight. The feel of him on Essek makes Essek's cock twitch, begging for attention after so long ignored.

"I'm too old to marathon like this. What made us think this was a good idea?"

It's Essek's turn to laugh, the sound sliding into a moan muffled against Caleb's neck when Caleb's cock twitches in him in turn.

"Because I'm a fucking idiot," Essek tells him. "We are not doing this again, don't let me even if I really want to." He pauses, noting for the first time the extent of his bone-weary exhaustion, and sniffs before adding, "I will require two-to-five business days' notice before any and all extra curricular activities going forward. We will have a schedule if only so I don't fuck myself into oblivion."

The feel of Caleb laughing so much while still so deep and so hard within Essek is—good, beyond good, absolutely incredible. Essek rides it out, biting his lip at the feel of Caleb's laughter within him, holding tight to Caleb's shoulders.

"Is that a promise or a threat?" Caleb asks through his laughter.

Essek considers his response, prefacing it with a small, haughty noise, simply saying, "Yes," and Caleb is overcome with a fresh wave of laughter.

Essek hides his soppy smile against the curve of Caleb's neck, so very pleased to have made this man, this beautiful, wonderful man, laugh so hard, and in the middle of sex too. It is, again, not something he would have wanted to have, but now that he has it, he holds it dear.

Adeen would never have allowed himself such fun, and Essek finds himself better off for it.

Caleb pulls back, grinning as he says, "Ja, well, I suppose I will ensure I file the appropriate forms going forward." He can barely get the sentence out before he's laughing again, forehead against Essek's.