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their grove was a mess, always is after a few centuries away from it. magic and the boundaries that kept it away from filthy human hands didn’t mean that things didn’t corrode over time. it was the only true measurement after all, outside of all the ones smaller, lesser beings had for say — rebuilding the shelter closest to the cave entrance. zhen had been tending to the overgrown weeds by the garden outside, hauling the wood they’d need and other equipment from the valley outside. somewhat tired, shirtless, and lounging upon the couch was apparently too much of a temptation for his lover. barely two minutes into his rest and raj was all honeyed tonality and sweet sunkissed skin, sliding into his lap with naught but one of those flowy, thin skirts that zhen loved so much. a contented hum rumbled up the dragon’s throat as hands automatically moved to slide along the length of raj’s thighs, revelling in the warmth and the strong, lean muscles beneath calloused hands.   ‘   qīnài de,   ’   zhen mirrored, reinvigorated by the way raj could make vulgarity sound so elegant.

he didn’t quite humour raj with a response, instead started kissing up from the base of raj’s sternum and up, very soft, delicate things as hands moved to settle over raj’s hips, occasionally rising up to flutter over raj’s ribs, hold him where he could measure the swell of his lungs, the shortness of breath as zhen’s teeth latched gently onto to the nipple chain and tugged, twisting the metal with his tongue just enough to get a rise out of the naga. devilish red eyes narrowed in a mischievous smirk expression as one hand came off raj’s ribs to slip between the couch cushions, the the other rose to tweak one of raj’s nipples, rubbing slow circles over the nub while zhen matched the action on the other with a slick, wet tongue, sucking and then flicking the tip of the muscle over it maddeningly. he loved this position, getting to feel raj squirm against him, hands free to press all of raj’s buttons, re - explore him as he’d done a thousand times before, searching for a particular scale on his abdomen that would make him buck, a segment along his spine that would make him arch, a spot on his neck zhen had bitten enough times that it just knew it was time to come.

‘   it’s not that simple, my jewel.   ’   zhen replied, stray hand returning fingers now covered in lube, trailed along the length of his thigh before cupping one of his cheeks beneath the skirt, rubbing up against raj’s body in a way that suggested he wouldn’t be getting what he wanted, not right away anyway.   ‘   you can’t just pull me away from the renovation with a sway of your hips and a “ pretty please. ”   ’   zhen’s finger ceased rubbing at raj’s entrance and tugged him close by the waist as he entered, listening to raj’s voice carefully as he started prepping him. he could feel the hard length of raj’s cock rubbing against his stomach, teasing at how hard he was too, but ignoring it in favour of focusing dextrous fingers against raj’s prostate. he’d make a game of it, see how long raj could last with pressure upon the gland before zhen had to let up, but once after he had raj panting, he didn’t return those devilish fingers, kept them stock still as he waited to see raj’s reaction. would he growl ? would he hiss ? would he try to fuck himself on zhen’s fingers ? all of those sounded appealing. when he spoke, his voice was rough, deep, commanding.

‘   beg. pretty boy.   ’

🐍     —     it was only once zhen rested hands on niraj’s thighs that he knew he’d be getting exactly what he asked for, and he gave a bit of a grin as he gazed down at the dragon beneath him. raj could feel his smile grow bigger as zhen began to press soft kisses along his chest, and he bit his lip to keep himself composed, resting his arms over celestial’s shoulders. a hum of approval reverberated in his chest as he felt a tug on his nipple jewelry, and he arched his back into the sensation. ❝ zhen, ❞ raj’s quiet voice whispered into the air between them, akin to a soft plea, and when zhen curled his tongue around the metal just for show the naga's breath hitched, nipples hardening noticeably with the shiver that rippled through him. green-gold eyes unfocused as his constellation brought warm tongue to skin, and niraj pressed himself into the attention zhen was giving him, making a little whining noise as his hips squirmed instinctively against dragon's own.

     ❝ ah, c'mon sweetheart, fuck me… ❞ 'my jewel' never failed to make him a desperate, needy mess, especially in just the right tone of voice. it was reverent, but almost chiding, and the snake couldn't get enough. all the while, as raj was basking in the glow of such an endearment, he felt cool, slick fingers slip under his skirt, and he let out a gasp. he shifted to rest his hands against zhen's shoulders, fingers digging into warm flesh as dragon-shifter teased at his entrance, not quite giving niraj what he'd asked for. it felt like the longest moment before he was tugged closer by the strong arm around his waist, and he whimpered as his body was breached by familiar fingers, fingers that knew exactly where to press and what to touch. hips rocked to meet zhen's fingers, hardened cock pressed against the dragon's own as he moaned softly, dropping his head to lover's shoulder. ❝ zh-zhen… oh, right there, fuck — ❞

     niraj had just gotten used to the tempo when zhen stopped short, and the snake's hips stuttered helplessly for a moment before he realized what the celestial was doing — or rather, what he was not doing. giving a low hiss, his hips stilled for a brief second, only until the hiss of desperation bled into an unsatisfied whine, and then he buried his face in zhen's neck. ❝ no, ❞ he began, voice breathless as he rutted his hips down against the dragon, fucking himself back on zhen's fingers feverishly. ❝ no, don't stop, you bastard… ❞ 'beg. pretty boy.' raj shivered, shuddering at the sound of his partner's command, and he pressed an open mouthed kiss against zhen's throat. still rocking his hips down to build up a pleasurable rhythm, naga spoke between panting breaths. ❝ zhen, please… please, i want your cock inside me, i want you to fuck me senseless, i wanna see stars — press my legs apart, edge me, overwhelm me, please — ❞

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@cryowant.

" just look. at. you. all arched and pretty for me. " movement between their bodies was slick, familiar. oh they'd done this before, but it was just as exhilarating as the last time. the curve of raj's hip was a nice sight under the grip of the frostblade's hand, as was the sight of those gold eyes half gone with the pleasure as kaeya thrust into him, leaning forward to rasp in his ear. " relax, darling. " a hand came up, gripping at the base of raj's throat. " wouldn't want to leave you incapable of walking on your birthday, now, would we ? ... although, the idea is somewhat tempting. "

🐍     —     niraj couldn't help the way his body moved in response to kaeya; the knight had strong hips and he knew how to use them. raj's back arched as he scratched his nails down his own chest, panting in time with each thrust, his own hips rocking weakly to the pace cryo had set, and he could no longer hold back the moans that had been threatening to fill the air around them. ❝ kaeya, oh, fuck — ❞ he fought with himself to keep his eyes from rolling back, half lidded hues focusing up on the captain's face. by the gods, raj knew the man was beautiful, but there was something about seeing that everlasting smirk gracing kiss-swollen lips that simply unraveled the snake from the inside out. he was beginning to gather himself, grinning blissfully and wrapping one leg up over kaeya's hip, when the other's slender hand closed around his throat. he barely comprehended the next comment, giving nothing but a broken moan in response. ❝ tighter. harder. kaeya — ❞

     raj wrapped his hand around kaeya's wrist, lips parted in a silent plea as he looked up to meet icy gaze, begging with his eyes for the knight to take his body for a joyride. truth be told, he didn't want to be able to walk after this — he wanted his hips to ache, he wanted to tremble when he stood up, he wanted to feel kaeya for days. it was rare enough that he got to do this, he absolutely wanted this birthday sex to break him. ❝ don't stop, i wanna come on your cock. ❞ that time his voice came as a growl, a command moreso than a request, and he rocked his hips up to meet cryo's own. niraj threw his head back with a groan, grinding his crown against the pillows under him as he felt his climax draw closer. the hand around kaeya's wrist tightened, nails leaving little crescent moon imprints in his skin. all at once his orgasm hit, and he arched into the captain's grasp, writhing under him as he came across his own chest. he'd gone all but silent in the heat of pleasure, until he wrapped both legs tightly around kaeya's hips, making sure they didn't stop until his beautiful diamond-eyed partner had come deep inside him. ❝ take your time — i can handle it. ❞

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Headcanon Game - A to Z (NSFW)

Hey guys! I thought I’d so something fun this weekend, so I did my best to sexualize the alphabet and turn it into a headcanon game!

So here’s how it works. You send me a character (or a few), and the corresponding letters that you want me to answer for them!

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual) G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)  J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) L = Location (Favourite places to do the do) M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

I’ll have this running all weekend, so feel free to drop by!

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