[that lennon is romantic, not his- well that too, probably. daeshim starts to giggle immediately after, though it's unclear if he has an ounce of self-awareness or if he's just laughing because lennon is.]
[maybe they did without him actually showing them. years of being with him in the forest might've led them to understand just how fluid fae can be. fluid enough that daeshim didn't think it worth mentioning.]
Tickles.
[the nuzzling. it's not a complaint, he likes it.]
[he never gave it much thought, and he isn't at that moment either, choosing to focus on the feeling of lennon's lips, the happy curve of them against his skin followed by a kiss.
Yeah. I haven't had sex with a lot of women but... I liked it when I have.
[ And he's trying not to think about sex too much because he's trying not to just jump Daeshim's bones even if a depressed several days without sex leaves him wanting sexual intimacy he wants to give Daeshim the cuddles and kisses he knows the other wants. ]
It's wet... and soft...
[ There's some nips mixed in with the kisses now. ]
[he hums, maybe from the little nips. or quite possibly because he's thinking. he just assumed it was pretty much the same - something goes into somewhere else. good feelings. orgasms. etc.]
You were good with me as I am. I'm sure you'll be amazing then too.
[but if lennon walks into the room in a couple of days and daeshim is...exploring himself, this is the moment that he thought entered his purple head.]
[even if it was his own fault. even if daeshim could hear the sound of his voice, feel the warmth of his body, even he would admit that it wasn't the same.
the fae just rests against him like that for a few moments, until a mischievous smile crosses his lips.]
You should fuck me.
[because he knows. and because this is no one-sided love.]
[ Lennon is happy to have been missed and he's still a bit mad, still hurt but talking has made it a lot better. He nuzzles the other and he's contenting himself with the cuddling, the kisses here and there, and the desire for more suppressed in favor of focusing on Daeshim.
He's shocked by the other's sudden statement and pulls back to look at him. ]
[daeshim smiles, the last thing that he lets lennon see before he covers the other's eyes with his hand. it's only for a few seconds. long enough.]
We should practice.
[his voice only changes a little. his face too, though both are softer by the time dae takes his hand away again. it's mostly noticeable when the eyes lower. there are small curves where there were none before, and a smoothness between the fae's legs.]
[daeshim shifts nervously as he kneels on the bed. lennon's eyes are uncovered now, he can see everything, and the fae wonders what he's thinking as he looks down. dae looks down too, worried that these aren't big enough, or this isn't soft enough. worries that this body is too androgynous to be desired.]
It's...been a long time.
[and there was no one to see him then. no one that daeshim wanted to like what they saw.]
[ Lennon finally smiles when the shock starts to wear off. His hand moving up from Daeshim's thigh to his hip. He shifts closer and presses a soft and chaste kiss to the other's lips. ]
You're perfect like this too.
[ Lennon says quietly, and he's almost afraid to touch like if he does he'll disturb an illusion and it'll fade away. His hands raise gently over the swell of breasts the other has. It doesn't matter their size, his thumbs brushing over the nipples. ]
Dae, you're... sure about all of this...? With me?
[daeshim lifts his eyes again after lennon kisses him. the touch of his lips, the way his hand moves, it feels almost reverent. suddenly he's not so worried.
a soft gasp escapes when the human brushes over his nipples. they're definitely more sensitive like this, budding under his touch and igniting a little more warmth below.]
My acorns are too far away to nut you right now.
[yep, definitely still the same fae, with fondness in his voice and in the shine of his eyes.]
[ Lennon's eyes are on the breasts, watching the nipples as he teases them with his thumbs, lips parted at the sight of how Daeshim's body reacts to his touch. He swallows and feels unusually nervous, like he had when he topped Daeshim not too many days before.
But the words, he laughs looking up at the other and it relaxes him and only more so when he continues. One of Lennon's hands caresses lower over his stomach and then a brief hesitation before lowering over the mound where usually he'd find the cock he's so fond of. He touches him lightly, fingers exploratory as they graze over Daeshim's folds. One finger presses between as he leans forward to kiss him again.
Lennon might tend to sleep with males, tend to appeal to males but he's always loved the female body too. The rare chances he took to explore them were always thrilling and fun but it's different when it's Daeshim's body -- it's more. ]
[daeshim would be lying if he said that he wasn't curious too. he's still the same in many ways, in the most important ones, but this body comes with different reactions. different instincts.
like when lennon's hand slides lower. he doesn't feel like he would invite the touch as quickly this way. there's a vulnerability to this form, something he doesn't fully understand. but it's the trust that he has in the other that makes his knees unlock for him.]
Mm.
[daeshim makes a sound into the kiss before parting his lips for more. the touch still stirs something in the pit of his stomach and between his legs, even if it's not as obvious.]
Tickles.
[his touch is so light. but again, in a good way.]
[ Lennon hums softly at the other saying it tickles and his hand that was still on one of his breasts moved to his side, caressing down the subtle curve of his hip as he puts a bit more pressure behind his fingers as he strokes along the other's cunt. He bites his lip feeling a bit of wetness before he pulls his hand away, and brings his fingers to his lips.
He curls his tongue around one finger making a low sound at the faint taste of his fae that's not so different from how he tastes normally. Lennon moans softly and he moves his now saliva-slicked fingers between the other's legs a little bolder with his touches as he presses between the folds, finding the clit and brushing the pad of his finger over it experimentally, just to test how sensitive he is. ]
How do you want to come the first time like this? My fingers... my cock, my mouth?
[it comes out as a moan, and even daeshim is surprised at how easily lennon's fingers coaxed it from him. he watches with wide eyes as he lifts his fingers to his mouth, feeling warmer in his face. needier too. daeshim sneaks one of his own hands between his thighs to see if he can do the same thing that the other did.
he can, and he whimpers and gasps softly as he explores himself with his fingers. he moves his hand away for lennon's return, twitching and letting out an abrupt cry when he finds his clit. he's very sensitive...and more vocal too.
he wants that touch again, gets slicker just from the anticipation. daeshim chews on his bottom lip, because how does he choose when he wants it all? three. three is a good number.]
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[that lennon is romantic, not his- well that too, probably. daeshim starts to giggle immediately after, though it's unclear if he has an ounce of self-awareness or if he's just laughing because lennon is.]
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You make me so happy, Dae.
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[his laughter tapers off into a sigh as he just rests against him. there's no hurry to do anything else.]
You deserve to be happy.
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[ Lennon murmurs as he hugs him close nuzzling the curve of his neck. ]
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[daeshim tries to nod without disturbing the other too much.]
It is amazing. I've never used it like that before.
[it was mostly when he was a younger fae, whenever the mood struck him.]
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[ Lennon asks, nuzzling some more and he just enjoys being close again after so long. ]
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[maybe they did without him actually showing them. years of being with him in the forest might've led them to understand just how fluid fae can be. fluid enough that daeshim didn't think it worth mentioning.]
Tickles.
[the nuzzling. it's not a complaint, he likes it.]
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[ Lennon smiles against his neck and he nuzzles a little more before pressing a kiss to the spot he'd been nuzzling. ]
So... I'll be the first.
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[he never gave it much thought, and he isn't at that moment either, choosing to focus on the feeling of lennon's lips, the happy curve of them against his skin followed by a kiss.
after that, he does.]
Is it much different?
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[ And he's trying not to think about sex too much because he's trying not to just jump Daeshim's bones even if a depressed several days without sex leaves him wanting sexual intimacy he wants to give Daeshim the cuddles and kisses he knows the other wants. ]
It's wet... and soft...
[ There's some nips mixed in with the kisses now. ]
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[he hums, maybe from the little nips. or quite possibly because he's thinking. he just assumed it was pretty much the same - something goes into somewhere else. good feelings. orgasms. etc.]
You were good with me as I am. I'm sure you'll be amazing then too.
[but if lennon walks into the room in a couple of days and daeshim is...exploring himself, this is the moment that he thought entered his purple head.]
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He nuzzles and pulls his head back finally to look at him. He presses their foreheads against one another. ]
I missed you so much...
[ He sighs. ]
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[even if it was his own fault. even if daeshim could hear the sound of his voice, feel the warmth of his body, even he would admit that it wasn't the same.
the fae just rests against him like that for a few moments, until a mischievous smile crosses his lips.]
You should fuck me.
[because he knows. and because this is no one-sided love.]
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He's shocked by the other's sudden statement and pulls back to look at him. ]
Don't you want to cuddle?
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[he tilts his head at him.]
You can cuddle me after. It's a very common thing.
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So you want me to fuck you again?
[ He hums, tilting his head and pressing his lips to the other's jaw. ]
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[daeshim smiles, the last thing that he lets lennon see before he covers the other's eyes with his hand. it's only for a few seconds. long enough.]
We should practice.
[his voice only changes a little. his face too, though both are softer by the time dae takes his hand away again. it's mostly noticeable when the eyes lower. there are small curves where there were none before, and a smoothness between the fae's legs.]
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[ Lennon's confused as the other covers his eyes, long enough for him to be confused about it but then...
He blinks, mouth hanging open a little as he stares at Daeshim, eyes moving downward and just staring. ]
Oh.
[ It's a little beyond him how in the world this is possible. He reaches out, his hand caressing over one of the fae's thighs, biting his lip. ]
Wow, okay.
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It's...been a long time.
[and there was no one to see him then. no one that daeshim wanted to like what they saw.]
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You're perfect like this too.
[ Lennon says quietly, and he's almost afraid to touch like if he does he'll disturb an illusion and it'll fade away. His hands raise gently over the swell of breasts the other has. It doesn't matter their size, his thumbs brushing over the nipples. ]
Dae, you're... sure about all of this...? With me?
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a soft gasp escapes when the human brushes over his nipples. they're definitely more sensitive like this, budding under his touch and igniting a little more warmth below.]
My acorns are too far away to nut you right now.
[yep, definitely still the same fae, with fondness in his voice and in the shine of his eyes.]
I'm sure. With you of all people, I'm sure.
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But the words, he laughs looking up at the other and it relaxes him and only more so when he continues. One of Lennon's hands caresses lower over his stomach and then a brief hesitation before lowering over the mound where usually he'd find the cock he's so fond of. He touches him lightly, fingers exploratory as they graze over Daeshim's folds. One finger presses between as he leans forward to kiss him again.
Lennon might tend to sleep with males, tend to appeal to males but he's always loved the female body too. The rare chances he took to explore them were always thrilling and fun but it's different when it's Daeshim's body -- it's more. ]
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like when lennon's hand slides lower. he doesn't feel like he would invite the touch as quickly this way. there's a vulnerability to this form, something he doesn't fully understand. but it's the trust that he has in the other that makes his knees unlock for him.]
Mm.
[daeshim makes a sound into the kiss before parting his lips for more. the touch still stirs something in the pit of his stomach and between his legs, even if it's not as obvious.]
Tickles.
[his touch is so light. but again, in a good way.]
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He curls his tongue around one finger making a low sound at the faint taste of his fae that's not so different from how he tastes normally. Lennon moans softly and he moves his now saliva-slicked fingers between the other's legs a little bolder with his touches as he presses between the folds, finding the clit and brushing the pad of his finger over it experimentally, just to test how sensitive he is. ]
How do you want to come the first time like this? My fingers... my cock, my mouth?
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[it comes out as a moan, and even daeshim is surprised at how easily lennon's fingers coaxed it from him. he watches with wide eyes as he lifts his fingers to his mouth, feeling warmer in his face. needier too. daeshim sneaks one of his own hands between his thighs to see if he can do the same thing that the other did.
he can, and he whimpers and gasps softly as he explores himself with his fingers. he moves his hand away for lennon's return, twitching and letting out an abrupt cry when he finds his clit. he's very sensitive...and more vocal too.
he wants that touch again, gets slicker just from the anticipation. daeshim chews on his bottom lip, because how does he choose when he wants it all? three. three is a good number.]
M...mouth.
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