I Am Wild

Expanded Friendship || Closed for lesamistheabc

Jehan let his eyes fall shut, soft mewlings escaping from his lips while Grantaire worked me open. “Your fingers are so good for this. Thick as they are.”

Grantaire chuckled darkly as he scissored his fingers, stretching Jehan open. He curled them occasionally too, on the off chance that he might be able to rub teasingly against his prostate. “Just like the rest of me.”

Expanded Friendship || Closed for lesamistheabc

He blushed. “I suppose we make a beautiful pair then. At least in the bedroom.” He grinned at the bigger man, looking up at him. “Is there anything you want me to do for you?”

Grantaire smiled down at him. “Let me know if I’m hurting you.” He let out a brief laugh, “Or teasing too much.” He gently nudged Jehan’s legs further apart and quickly slicked his fingers. “And relax for me, though I’m sure you can do that.”

He purred softly. “You? A tease?” Jehan leaned up to press a kiss to his lips. “You’ve never hurt me, you’re always careful, always good. I suppose you have to be if you’ve got such a big package to deal with.”

Grantaire chased Jehan’s lips as he broke away and stole another kiss. “Mmhmm I do have to be a little more careful perhaps than most, though you do flatter you wicked thing. I’m glad I’ve not hurt you though.” He reached down and gently stroked his slick fingers across Jehan’s entrance, pushing a little, teasing a little. “Relax, I know you can. You take all of me so well.”

He let out a sigh at Grantaire’s touches. “You don’t need to be. I’d like to say I’m stronger than I appear.” he said, opening his legs for the other, relaxing to take in his fingers. “Everything you put in is always so big, sometimes I worry how I’ll take you.”

Slowly he slid one finger into Jehan, he thrust it gently trying to give him a little time to get used to it. "But you always take me so well" He purred, working in another finger, trying not to be impatient

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He blushed. “I suppose we make a beautiful pair then. At least in the bedroom.” He grinned at the bigger man, looking up at him. “Is there anything you want me to do for you?”

Grantaire smiled down at him. “Let me know if I’m hurting you.” He let out a brief laugh, “Or teasing too much.” He gently nudged Jehan’s legs further apart and quickly slicked his fingers. “And relax for me, though I’m sure you can do that.”

He purred softly. “You? A tease?” Jehan leaned up to press a kiss to his lips. “You’ve never hurt me, you’re always careful, always good. I suppose you have to be if you’ve got such a big package to deal with.”

Grantaire chased Jehan’s lips as he broke away and stole another kiss. “Mmhmm I do have to be a little more careful perhaps than most, though you do flatter you wicked thing. I’m glad I’ve not hurt you though.” He reached down and gently stroked his slick fingers across Jehan’s entrance, pushing a little, teasing a little. “Relax, I know you can. You take all of me so well.”

OH LOOK IT’S ENJOLRAS HELPING GRANTAIRE WITH CROSSDRESSING =D

Shh no ones supposed to know

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Maquillage || Open Starter

Grantaire murmured a thanks, blushing profusely. He was certainly interested in more clothes. “Would they fit I mean...they’re probably not designed for uh people like me,”

Closed Starter for Lillyvain

Grantaire gave a slight bow before taking here the rest of the way. “It is no trouble Mademoislle it’s not like I was busy.” He smiled at her, tired but glad to help. “I hope you and she have a good time.”

Gifted, if you could call it that.

That’s not far off the average reaction Enjolras gets – something between shock, awe and horror. It’s just as well that the blond doesn’t have any other morally grey powers to combine with it, because he’d have got a lot more raised eyebrows than he even does now, and that’s a high amount. “ Have faith — once it is under control, I doubt that it will see the light of day again. There is no horror greater than the restriction of others’ freedom and choice; you will not find me willing to partake in that. ” Withdrawing his hand, Enjolras looks still as serious as stone.

Grantaire had slept well for once, though his sleep was always plagued with dreams this night they had been pleasant. He stretched lazily and curled contentedly into the blankets. He wasn’t as shaky as the previous night but he still felt weak.

Valjean smiles as he sees Grantaire stir in the bed. He walks in and sets a tray of tea and biscuits down on the table next to the bed. “How are you feeling?”

Grantaire blinked up at the gentleman, recalling the evening’s previous events. He pushed himself up a little. “Better, somewhat at least.” He smiled, it was shaky but genuine. “Merci, Monsieur”

“Please undress me.” He moaned, looking up at him with wide eyes. “I want to make you feel so good, please sir.”

Grantaire bit his lip at the sight of Courfeyrac sprawled all over the bed. “Hmm well, I suppose. If you want to make me feel good.” He purred, trailing his hands over Courfeyrac’s body beginning to slowly, slowly strip him