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-- au where your muse takes all of serghei's dignity in the divorce
While calling his husband a pervert Noori has no issue expressing how horny he is himself, less verbal, less needy. He likes to think so at least, never begging. It's good that Serghei is so open about wanting him, expressing it without hesitation so that Noori just has to accept it. He adores how feral his husband can be, how he devours him so passionately at any time, never too shy to admit to it. It's nice. And it allows for the cat to be horny too, making Serghei slide into him with ease, that spell still working on him, convenient..
Noori exhaled through his nose, moaned when his husband found a good pace, deep, well timed thrusts that made his bully bulge. "That's spontaneous." It's nothing new, having a casual conversation while fucking, it's natural for them. But then, what else would Kyubok and Sunghoon have to do? The tiger was always hungry and ever since Kyubook received the new hearing aids, he was more motivated to visit new places. "We could go get korean bbq." his head fell back, blond strands falling out of his forehead while he was slightly rocking back and forth.
Fingers in Sergheis hair, claws on his shoulders. The hand around his dick feels nice, even better Sergheis huge dick taking him apart, stretching him so nicely. "You should always spoil me.. not just a little." He replied in an almost nonchalant way while pushing himself back on Sergheis length. "I will ask the boys later and see if they have time, if not, you can take me out anyways."
"a dinner where i don't have to smell raw fish? i could bust right now." serghei smiles crookedly, adjusts his hips so he can grind into noori's sweet spot. the dhampir probably knows his husband's body better than his own. it's a point of pride, and serghei loves to take the younger apart. how lucky, he always thinks to himself, to be granted this view: noori, uninhibited, blushed and sweaty and in the throes of pleasure.
"brat," the dhampir coos fondly as he slows the pace of his wrist. abandons pumping noori's cock all together in order to press down on his lower tummy. make him feel how well his body warms serghei's dick. "i'm spoiling you right now." he pulls his hips back, slides purposefully. groans at the back of his throat at the wetwarmgoodtight of noori. he grips noori's hips with large, rough hands and hones in on fucking noori loose and sloppy.
"so pretty." he noses against noori's cheek. kisses him sweetly. his pace is steady, hips thrusting forward as he pulls noori's hips close, moving him up and down his cock in the most delicious way possible. makes serghei a little breathless. "yeah, whatever you want, baby. i'll spoil you all night. dinner, shopping, breeding you-- fuck-- whatever. always, baby. you can get whatever you want."
the fae adoptee is busying herself braiding the mane of her youngest mare, thalia, when she senses an approaching visitor. a twinkling bell against her ear due to the enchantment of the ranch. the horses react as well. elowyn is used to people wandering onto her property, either purposefully or by sheer luck. she didn't mind, either way. she loved to help! and even if she couldn't help, she could always host! she pets tahlia's snout before ducking under the fence and, shielding her eyes against the sun, spots the visitor in question.
"hi hi!!" elowyn greets warmly with a big wave of her arm. "welcome to the ranch!" she skips over, obliviously half floating in her excitement. "how can i help you?"
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"oh, i-- i apologize for the mess," ondinea chirps as they open the door to their flat. thereΚ»s no mess. the nymph takes pains to keep their nest nice and tidy. "i would have cleaned if i had known weΚ»d be hanging out today. itΚ»s been so long, hasnΚ»t it?" itΚ»s obvious the ballerina is excited in the way their cheeks scrunch and flush pink, tweets and trills poorly contained between words. nymphs were social creatures who found great joy in relationships, and ondinea is not exempt from hys nature.
"ah--! would you like something to drink? tea, maybe? i made some tarts last night, if you donΚ»t mind eating them warmed. but i can make fresh ones, as well! whatever youΚ»d like. i--" they swallow a lump in their throat. "iΚ»m really happy weΚ»re spending time together. i know iΚ»ve been terribly busy."
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"and i couldn't believe it, really, when i came back and the little horse lamp was still here! no one had bought it for some reason. which is a shame because it's so lovely. but not really because now it means that i can have it! i love horses. did you know i live on a ranch?" elowyn is sure she hasn't told the pretty antique girl about her horses (she has) and can't help but get excited. living on a ranch was a cool thing, wasn't it? and surely she would think it was cool, and then she'd think elowyn was cool!
"do you like horses? i don't mind leaving the lamp for you. i think everyone should enjoy horses." the fae adoptee holds out the kitchy lamp in question.
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-- need to write something whimsical and trans and gay like this for a starter from a nymph or a fae
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-- i change elowyn's gender identity and pronouns constantly as a mode of psychological warfare
It's devotion and desire and pathetic need for him. And Noori adores it, how his husband needs him so badly, loves him so deeply. He could only roll his eyes once more when the other was taking his scent so needy. And Noori just lays back, comfortably naked in silk sheets, lidded gaze and his tall dhampir husband moving to properly rest between his legs. Of course the other man is hard, he always is, or at least around Noori. The cat likes to think its because of Serghei being so pathetically horny for him.
He would find something for his sons to do, he knew people.. but it was still a bit weird to involve Serghei into his past life, yet had it hard to connect the life he used to live to what he had now. "Be like what? Beautiful and wonderful as always?" He rolled his eyes shortly, shaking his head just a bit. "You're the guy that fucks their..." Mom. He almost said it himself when Serghei would always teasingly call him that. And he had always been, in a way, their mom. One hand moved over Sergheis broad back, his other hand in Sergheis hair. Of course he likes the affection.. he likes feeling Sergheis lips and his hands, the teeth. And his hand would drop between their bodies so he could guide Sergheis length to his, by now, wet hole. He sighed quietly, adjusting his position a little so his partner could slip in. "Perverts are disgusting."
But there is a tiny smirk on his lips. Yes, in a way Serghei was messy and disgusting and a pervert, but he was his husband, his messy man. "Might take you to the boys another time.. we can book a restaurant, but I think I want to check in on them alone." He closed his eyes when he had his husband all the way inside, adjusting a leg, foot pressing into the males chest before he slid it up so he could drape that leg over Sergheis shoulder.
"and you're so fuckin' sexy, baby," serghei groans in reply to noori's quip about perverts. his husband is soaking wet and warm and perfect. every single time the dhampir slides in feels like the very first time. he turns his head so he can suck a mark into noori's calf, mouthing over his ankle before dipping down to rest his forehead against his husband's. bends noori in half so easily it makes his dick twitch.
one hand dips to touch where they're connected, thumb tugging at noori's hole so he can bully his way impossibly deeper. his thrusts are shallow and unrushed. savoring. his free hand grips at noori's plush hip. having noori naked is such a treat. seeing and feeling all that lovely skin is made sweeter by the fact that his kitten had been so clothed as of late. an air conditioned penthouse and luxury stores within walking distance had allowed noori to do away with the casual shorts and breezy linen shirts he used to wear when they were countryside. serghei's still sore about it, but moments like this make up for the whole ordeal.
"what about tonight? fuck, you're so wet--" serghei breathes as he finally slides all the way out. plunges in with a low moan. his hand wanders to nooris tummy, just to feel that tell tale bulge and to toy with his pretty cock. "wanted to take you out to dinner anyway." he grips noori's hardness. twists his wrist as he starts fucking noori properly. "spoil my kitten a lil bit, yeah?" he presses a chaste kiss to the younger's lips.
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There is another roll of his eyes when he is called mommy. He is that, in a way, he is sure, but it's still weird whenever Serghei would call him that. To him, Sunghoon and Kyubok where his sons and he raised them, partly, with their fucked up dad, or the man that liked to call himself that. "Don't make it weird, you pervert." He muttered, slightly shoving the males face away from his neck. There was a thin line which was easy to cross, the right amount of affection Noori was willing to take when being so sleep deprived.
"They hardly know a life in which they had.. a chance, or a choice." But still, Noori couldn't understand how one wanted to willingly work or do anything like this. "I mean, Kyubok is kinda disabled, he has it hard, a job I mean. He sees bad by day, his hearing is shit." He scrunched up his nose. "But he still kinda wants to be part of.. this world. And Hoonie.." Oh yeah, stupid cute Hoonie who could look so intimidating. "He's not aware that with his physique, their is plenty for him to do.. but he is so sweet, so kind. He gets swallowed and chewed and spit out." He yawned a bit, lazy fingers moving into Sergheis hair. "Why should I want you to come with me?" He snorted shortly. "I don't plan on traumatizing my sons because you can't keep your hands to yourself." He's pursing his lips slightly to quietly ask for a kiss, slow blink and all. Despite being a bit harsh and mean, he loved Serghei like noone else.
the dhampir holds the hand that had pushed him away, pressing open mouth kisses against noori's wrist and palm. he brushes over the veins with his nose and bites back a groan at the scent that graces him. his husband smells so strong at his pulse points and it's a miracle that serghei is shoving his face against them at all hours of the day.
then he gets quiet. quiet in a way noori would recognize. serghei's only quiet when he's thinking-- strategizing. if noori wanted a solution, if noori wanted something to change, serghei would move mountains to make it happen. it woul dbe best, he decides in that moment, for him to tag along. maybe he could... help. he doesn't really have much of a paternal instinct, but noori has made him feel things completely foreign again and again.
"don't be like that, princess," serghei nudges himself between noori's legs so he can slot his mouth against his properly. the kiss is deep and slow, and serghei pulls away only to lick over his husband's adam apple sloppily. "you'e just so irresistible." a lick to his collarbone before he reaches noori's chest. one hand holds noori's thigh, spreads him open, while the other gropes one of noori's pecs. gently (for serghei, anyway) he sucks a loving bruise right above his husband's heart, nuzzles it affectionately as he meets noori;s gaze. his insistent morning wood grinds unhelpfully against the other. "and you like that i'm a pervert who can't keep his hands to himself."
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