[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.]
[ Lennon's amazed at how easily he's getting reactions out of the other. He sees him touching himself and... that's he's going to want to see more of that later, that's for sure. But right now... he's focused on exploring Daeshim's body, not applying too much or constant pressure to the clit and still just teasing along the folds not pressing into him. ]
You're getting so wet and we haven't even started really.
[ Like Lennon has room to talk is cock is hard and aching, pre beading at the tip. He brushes his thumb over Daeshim's clit again and once he's decided Lennon is pressing Daeshim back. He kisses him on the lips and then downward as his fingers keep teasing his heat. He lets his cock press against the other's hip while he tastes the other's nipples, nipping and then moving lower.
Once he gets to his stomach he does pull back, his hand moving away from the other and dragging over his thigh leaving wetness on his skin. He nudges at him, as he moves between his legs, laying between them and resting his head against his knee as he looks up at him. ]
[and it puts a pout on his lips. but daeshim doesn't miss the effect that his body has on lennon's either. between that and how good it feels, maybe he can forgive.
and it does. everywhere that lennon's fingers or mouth go feels amazing and electric. it's nice. he feels...appreciated. daeshim always has, but it's nice to know that it's just as true like this.
he blinks a couple of times and opens his eyes when the other stops, looking down at him with flushed cheeks.]
[ Lennon happily agrees that he's teasing but he can't help it. He's exploring, learning the other's body again and the ways he reacts to things and it excites him to find Dae wet for him so fast.
His fingers are still teasing against the other but they still at the statement, looking confused. ]
Why would you think I don't want to?
[ Lennon presses soft kisses to the inside of his thigh and lets his nose brush against his heat first, looking up at Dae again. ]
Was just looking at you...
[ His tongue is next, slipping between the slick folds and a moan escaping him at the taste of Daeshim on his tongue. His hands rest on the other's hips and his tongue doesn't go to the other's clit or try to press inside of him yet. He hums and closes his eyes as he slowly explores.
Yeah... he likes this a lot. He wants this a lot. ]
[lennon gave him no reason to think it, and when he goes on to explain daeshim blushes even deeper. he turns his head to the side for a moment, warm cheek meeting the coolness of the pillowcase. he's about to ask him if he likes what he sees, but the little brush of his tongue turns the words into a whimper that he's only half-successful in biting back.]
Lennon-!
[he's less successful when he feels his tongue slipping between his lips, the first little curl making daeshim gasp and curl his fingers into his hair. it always feels good when lennon sucks him off, but this...he feels even more exposed, more raw. like he could become overwhelmed even easier.]
[ The way the other isn't really able to hold back his reactions only makes this more of a turn on. He moans quietly against him as he tastes him, stroking his tongue against him. He teases the tip of his tongue against the other's clit again as he brings his hands to spread the other open and make it easier to drag his tongue over him. He does venture lower, tongue dipping into Daeshim shallowly as he looks up at him.
He's so wet and he tastes so good. Lennon moans again as he presses his tongue in finally, closing his eyes and focusing on exploring Daeshim's body, finding out the things he'll like in this form. ]
[he really thought it would be...well, maybe not the same, but similiar. daeshim feels like daeshim in every other way, in this body or his other, even when he's a mushroom. and sex has always been good and pleasurable with lennon.
but now he can't stay quiet. he can barely stay still, arching halfway off the bed when lennon's tongue brushes the hood back and exposes the sensitive bud even more. and hearing lennon moan only heightens his arousal, makes him open his legs to him even more, even if the actual makes him feel a little bashful too.
daeshim tries not to rock too much against his face, but he can't control the way he tries to clench around his tongue. the fae's breath catches when he opens his eyes and sees the way lennon looks at him. as if he wasn't close enoug to coming already.]
[ Lennon's hands went to the other's hips to try and hold him in place but with no real pressure at the time. He likes the way the other's body can't stay still, how he arches up, how he can't stay still. The other opens up so good for him and he moans quietly against his heat.
He doesn't miss the way the other wants to move against his mouth and his mind is already racing with other positions to try.
The way the other's wall tighten as he works his tongue in, thrusting it and he shifts one hand to tease his thumb over his clit again, lightly rubbing circles as he fucks him with his tongue. He's so hard and just presses his hips down to let the bed give him some friction to take the edge off the need he feels.
As horny as he is he wants to stay right here where he is. ]
[embarrassment is a rare feeling for fae, and even rarer for daeshim. but he almost feels it now. he's embarrassed of the sounds that he's making, and the expression he must be making, and the way he's leaving a wet spot on their sheets. he's embarrassed of the way that his fingers curl into lennon's hair so desperately, and the way his legs open up to him, wanton.
but the pleasure washes it away. the pulse between his legs gets stronger, and his legs twitch as the other plays with him. lennon's name gets a little louder on his tongue, turns into nonsense or a forgotten fae language as he comes. "intense" is not the word for it. he feels like he could almost black out.]
Lennon would tell him there’s no need to be embarrassed if he knew. He loves every sound, every way the other moves, the way he’s pulling his hair and how wet the other is. He moans against him, and even if his jaw aches he doesn’t stop working the other up, his tongue fucking the other and his thumb getting more firm in it’s attentions. He wants Daeshim to come for him like this. He needs it and maybe the way his hips move quicker against the bed give away how into this he is — maybe he’s the one that should be embarrassed.
He would tell him to come but that would mean taking his tongue away from his wet pussy and that’s the last thing that he wants to do.
[he doesn't have to worry about telling daeshim to come, because the pleasure builds and crests like a wave that he can't stop. and there's a moment where he trembles, teetering at the very top of it until he falls.
the fae cries out when he releases, stars dancing in his vision. he can feel himself convulsing around lennon's tongue, bringing waves of honey with it.
he feels like...he feels like he could do that again. he definitely wants to do that again. but for the moment he just keeps his fingers gripping the other's hair as an anchor while he catches his breath.]
[ Lennon moans when Daeshim comes. He keeps working Daeshim through it, lapping at the sweet juices and he doesn't even move away from the other yet. He laps at the folds, up to the clit again, swirling his tongue around it as he looks up at Daeshim. He knows he might be too sensitive for him to keep going but he'll be greedy as long as Daeshim lets him.
His own orgasm is just out of reach but he doesn't mind putting it off. His hands stroke the inside of Daeshim's thighs. ]
[daeshim makes a noise, unsure at first. but he's sensitive enough that he starts to squirm. lennon's touch against the inside of his thighs feels good, but he still gives his hair gentle little tugs, urging him to rise up.]
[ Lennon looks up at him, biting his lip and he really just wants to bury his face again and his eyes lower as if he's sorely tempted to do it despite the tugging. He groans and finally does move up at the tugging, pressing his lips to Daeshim's, hungry and searching. ]
[he can taste himself in the kiss. daeshim wraps his arms around lennon's shoulder to hold him there. his body is still tingling inside and out, both from the orgasm and lennon's attention. and yet - it still feels like they've only just scratched the surface.
daeshim moves his leg and feels the other's hard length pressing against it, and leaving a little smear of pre-cum against his skin.]
Do you want me to stroke you? Swallow you? [daeshim slides his hand up into the hair on the back of lennon's head, pressing their foreheads together when he breaks the kiss to speak.] Or you could show me what it feels like, like this. I'm still wet...
[ Lennon groans softly again as his length gets friction against bare skin which is definitely much, much better than the bed. He kisses Daeshim hungrily but he allows the kiss to break. Their foreheads pressing together is almost as intimate.
Every option would be amazing but he shifts, one hand moving over Daeshim's thigh. ]
Let me show you.
[ Lennon wants to feel himself buried in that wetness. He hesitates, for a moment, before reaching down to guide his length, letting it rub along the slit, and then soon he's nudging his tip against Daeshim's entrance. ]
[daeshim presses his lips together, but the sound makes it past them anyway. he's not even sure why he's trying to hold back in the first place. it's lennon...anything that they haven't already shared, he knows they will. maybe it's only because the sounds surprise him, the same way he can't stop feeling wet, or the way his voice trembles.]
[ Lennon bites his lip briefly and then presses his lips to Daeshim's briefly. He pulls his head back so he can watch Daeshim's face as he starts pressing forward. He goes slow, partly for Daeshim's sake and partly so he doesn't lose control as the soft wet walls wrap around his cock. ]
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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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You're getting so wet and we haven't even started really.
[ Like Lennon has room to talk is cock is hard and aching, pre beading at the tip. He brushes his thumb over Daeshim's clit again and once he's decided Lennon is pressing Daeshim back. He kisses him on the lips and then downward as his fingers keep teasing his heat. He lets his cock press against the other's hip while he tastes the other's nipples, nipping and then moving lower.
Once he gets to his stomach he does pull back, his hand moving away from the other and dragging over his thigh leaving wetness on his skin. He nudges at him, as he moves between his legs, laying between them and resting his head against his knee as he looks up at him. ]
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[and it puts a pout on his lips. but daeshim doesn't miss the effect that his body has on lennon's either. between that and how good it feels, maybe he can forgive.
and it does. everywhere that lennon's fingers or mouth go feels amazing and electric. it's nice. he feels...appreciated. daeshim always has, but it's nice to know that it's just as true like this.
he blinks a couple of times and opens his eyes when the other stops, looking down at him with flushed cheeks.]
Oh...if you don't want to, you shouldn't.
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[ Lennon happily agrees that he's teasing but he can't help it. He's exploring, learning the other's body again and the ways he reacts to things and it excites him to find Dae wet for him so fast.
His fingers are still teasing against the other but they still at the statement, looking confused. ]
Why would you think I don't want to?
[ Lennon presses soft kisses to the inside of his thigh and lets his nose brush against his heat first, looking up at Dae again. ]
Was just looking at you...
[ His tongue is next, slipping between the slick folds and a moan escaping him at the taste of Daeshim on his tongue. His hands rest on the other's hips and his tongue doesn't go to the other's clit or try to press inside of him yet. He hums and closes his eyes as he slowly explores.
Yeah... he likes this a lot. He wants this a lot. ]
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[lennon gave him no reason to think it, and when he goes on to explain daeshim blushes even deeper. he turns his head to the side for a moment, warm cheek meeting the coolness of the pillowcase. he's about to ask him if he likes what he sees, but the little brush of his tongue turns the words into a whimper that he's only half-successful in biting back.]
Lennon-!
[he's less successful when he feels his tongue slipping between his lips, the first little curl making daeshim gasp and curl his fingers into his hair. it always feels good when lennon sucks him off, but this...he feels even more exposed, more raw. like he could become overwhelmed even easier.]
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He's so wet and he tastes so good. Lennon moans again as he presses his tongue in finally, closing his eyes and focusing on exploring Daeshim's body, finding out the things he'll like in this form. ]
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but now he can't stay quiet. he can barely stay still, arching halfway off the bed when lennon's tongue brushes the hood back and exposes the sensitive bud even more. and hearing lennon moan only heightens his arousal, makes him open his legs to him even more, even if the actual makes him feel a little bashful too.
daeshim tries not to rock too much against his face, but he can't control the way he tries to clench around his tongue. the fae's breath catches when he opens his eyes and sees the way lennon looks at him. as if he wasn't close enoug to coming already.]
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He doesn't miss the way the other wants to move against his mouth and his mind is already racing with other positions to try.
The way the other's wall tighten as he works his tongue in, thrusting it and he shifts one hand to tease his thumb over his clit again, lightly rubbing circles as he fucks him with his tongue. He's so hard and just presses his hips down to let the bed give him some friction to take the edge off the need he feels.
As horny as he is he wants to stay right here where he is. ]
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but the pleasure washes it away. the pulse between his legs gets stronger, and his legs twitch as the other plays with him. lennon's name gets a little louder on his tongue, turns into nonsense or a forgotten fae language as he comes. "intense" is not the word for it. he feels like he could almost black out.]
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He would tell him to come but that would mean taking his tongue away from his wet pussy and that’s the last thing that he wants to do.
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the fae cries out when he releases, stars dancing in his vision. he can feel himself convulsing around lennon's tongue, bringing waves of honey with it.
he feels like...he feels like he could do that again. he definitely wants to do that again. but for the moment he just keeps his fingers gripping the other's hair as an anchor while he catches his breath.]
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His own orgasm is just out of reach but he doesn't mind putting it off. His hands stroke the inside of Daeshim's thighs. ]
Dae...
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[daeshim makes a noise, unsure at first. but he's sensitive enough that he starts to squirm. lennon's touch against the inside of his thighs feels good, but he still gives his hair gentle little tugs, urging him to rise up.]
Come to me. You need more too.
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daeshim moves his leg and feels the other's hard length pressing against it, and leaving a little smear of pre-cum against his skin.]
Do you want me to stroke you? Swallow you? [daeshim slides his hand up into the hair on the back of lennon's head, pressing their foreheads together when he breaks the kiss to speak.] Or you could show me what it feels like, like this. I'm still wet...
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Every option would be amazing but he shifts, one hand moving over Daeshim's thigh. ]
Let me show you.
[ Lennon wants to feel himself buried in that wetness. He hesitates, for a moment, before reaching down to guide his length, letting it rub along the slit, and then soon he's nudging his tip against Daeshim's entrance. ]
Dae...can I?
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[daeshim presses his lips together, but the sound makes it past them anyway. he's not even sure why he's trying to hold back in the first place. it's lennon...anything that they haven't already shared, he knows they will. maybe it's only because the sounds surprise him, the same way he can't stop feeling wet, or the way his voice trembles.]
You can...yes, please. Show me.
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Fuck...