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@lotusense​   ›   unscripted.

this was wholly unfair. ren never had to do much to steal away jaune’s gaze, even when he didn’t mean to. so when it was the lotus’ intention to steal away jaune’s attention it meant he was completely captivated. what had he been doing before ren had grazed against his leg ? he couldn’t remember. focusing on anything but the way ren stared at the apple in his hands had become all too overwhelming. ren had such pretty hands, cradling the fruit with dextrous fingers, moving over the skin of it with elegance and precision. had apples always looked this good ? sky blue eyes would cloud over with want attempting to discern whether he lusted more over being held by those hands than the apple in them ; gods, how he wanted to taste. the task at hand fell to the table ( that morning paper’s find - a - word ) as soon as ren made their intentions known, feeling the pressure on his groin through the thin fabric of the pyjamas. with a pitched groan, he all but shoved the chair back to reach him.

dove thrived in parties and public settings more than he would ever let on, though his first few weeks in beacon had been rocky he’d been out of his element, as well as out of his fighter class, and being weighed down with self - imposed burdens he’d since freed himself of. stepping out of his shell had been an interesting endeavour, as the person that jaune conveyed had been one of charming bravado and the stereotypical, masculine hero. since growing into himself, conversation had become easier, laughing off his blunders made him sweet and reassuring instead of awkward and weird, and most of all, he no longer felt like jumping off a cliff when he didn’t reach some self - imposed level of perfection. to jaune, the difference hadn’t been much but to others ? the knight seemed infinitely more attractive without guilt and lies holding him back. he’d never assumed this would ignite something like jealousy within ren.

instinctively, the knight’s spine straightened upon touch of familiar hand. like every time that ren touched him, it seemed as if the heat blossomed from the point of impact like flowers of fire knitting through the flesh until he was sure to ignite. it spread over pale skin to the tips of his ears, the implication of ren’s first words settling arousal deep in his gut from the dulcet tones of ren’s voice alone. only then did the huntress he’d been conversing with leave them, seemingly put off by something. oh no, had jaune said something to offend her ? they’d only been talking about what their academy experience had been like ? she hadn’t seem that uninterested before ... at least until ren showed up. regardless, ren how had his partner’s full attention, dove’s expression warm and affectionate before his next words sent shades of pink across cheeks even darker, made soft blue eyes widen in scandalised shock.

oh, this was going to be torturous. though jaune trusted ren with his life and more, the anticipation of what was to come made him antsy, squirmy as the restraint was fastened. he knew ren was little better now. dove always wanted to know more, but their time together had been enough to know that ren’s soft and gentle demeanour at times likes these was often precedent to more mischievous ways. god, jaune loved it though, almost as much as he loved ren in all his multifaceted ways. all the anxious energy about handing over some freedom in exchange for ren’s guiding touch riled him and set his soul aflame, heat already pooling in his gut like magma. only ren could make him this way, so wanton and needy without even really doing anything.

a loud moan reverberated behind closed lips as jaune arched into ren’s touch, desperate to feel more of the soft kisses against bare skin. he could feel his stomach twitching, becoming hard even before he heard the cap of the lube bottle, breathless with desire even before ren laid a finger on him. so when he did, the sensation comes to him like punch, sudden and quick, and all encompassing. in one second knight was aware of how warm and sensitive he is, how mind - blowingly good ren’s fingers feel stroking down the length of him, how - if ren saw it fit to keep going he’d gladly throw his thinking mind to the wolves. he wouldn’t need it, would barely be able to use it when ren’s touch came hot, and skilled, and - ah! - informed in the ways to make jaune lose control.

heavy breathing gave way to soft panting, pleasured mewls growing in volume as jaune squirmed against ren while still rolling hips into ren’s touch.   ‘   ‘s good. s’ good, ren.   ’   jaune sighs against ren’s jawline, a tiered gasp preceding precome beading at the tip of his cock. involuntarily he arched further into ren’s touch, against the shoulder jaune leant his head upon, dazes eyes closing with a strangled whine as jaune’s hands flexed against the restraints instinctively, desperately curbing the urge to  whine to touch ren, to kiss against the lips breathing against jaune’s shoulders, his neck. his member twitched against ren’s hold, desperate for more friction, more of anything ren was willng to give him and willing to beg for it.

gods. 

@lotusesque​  /  @lotusense​ said:    that's dirty! owo

that’s dirty.  acc.

felid had this idea in mind for some time, ever since they had briefly talked about shibari one day after they’d been together. she’s closer to ren than anyone else and had never thought of actually doing it before until now, but she trusts him with something this intimate. blake is sure that he’ll like this when she texts him and asks him to meet her back in the empty dorm room they’d been frequenting, only a little nervous but she shrugs it off.

she’s biting the inside of her lip, fangs digging in and cheeks flushed when he was trailing kisses down toned abdomen and she grew wet with excitement and anticipation of what her partner had planned. her heart was racing in her chest and she couldn’t help but moan when he’s giving the sensitive pink bud attention, knowing well enough by now just how sensitive her nipples were. felid knew what ren wanted to do before he’d made himself comfortable between her legs and she wanted it, her feline pupils wide as she gazed down at her partner.

‘ yes... please? i need you, ren... ‘