Wriothesley[10♦] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
armwriostle) wrote2024-01-03 12:12 am
armwriostle) wrote2024-01-03 12:12 am
♦ [INBOX] ♦
@cerberus
▶ TEXT
▶ AUDIO
▶ VIDEO
▶ ACTION
▶ AUDIO
▶ VIDEO
▶ ACTION
I already know that.
I could give him store bought or just take him out on a date and he'd be chuffed to hell and back.
I know.
I just
Damn it. I don't know. Before we got together, before here, I was content sitting in my office underwater by myself.
Sure, I had people I saw on the regular, and I still made my rounds. That's different to This. Now there's a guy who I can't get enough of.
I could give him store bought or just take him out on a date and he'd be chuffed to hell and back.
I know.
I just
Damn it. I don't know. Before we got together, before here, I was content sitting in my office underwater by myself.
Sure, I had people I saw on the regular, and I still made my rounds. That's different to This. Now there's a guy who I can't get enough of.
And what, you think he can get enough of you?
Is this not Kizuna we're talking about.
[ the most sentimental person she'll likely ever meet in her life. ]
But I understand.
I just think you don't need to worry so much. Easier said than done, of course, but you'll be fine.
I'm glad you found someone like him.
Is this not Kizuna we're talking about.
[ the most sentimental person she'll likely ever meet in her life. ]
But I understand.
I just think you don't need to worry so much. Easier said than done, of course, but you'll be fine.
I'm glad you found someone like him.
Ya just said so yerself, didn'tcha? Some people's lives are better here than back home. If ya help destroy this place, they'd have to get back to their lives before.
[He can think of at least one person who really has no intentions of going back if he could. Rinne isn't sure what to do about that, not when the pros and cons aren't adding up to a nice middle ground he can really settle on.
He doesn't like it.]
What if there ain't a nice middle ground to thread on? We either stay here or go home, isn't it best to think of that possibility too?
[He can think of at least one person who really has no intentions of going back if he could. Rinne isn't sure what to do about that, not when the pros and cons aren't adding up to a nice middle ground he can really settle on.
He doesn't like it.]
What if there ain't a nice middle ground to thread on? We either stay here or go home, isn't it best to think of that possibility too?
[ One of them might be having a nice chat, but it certainly isn't Keita, who feels like his head is going to explode as Wriothesley adds a fourth finger inside his body. It's probably a good thing, his timing, because the way Keita moans for it forestalls anything he might otherwise have said about being himself and how often that's gotten him in trouble.
But this is a version of himself too, isn't it? Honest in a way that he ordinarily can't be, wanton, his body's responses clear. For a moment he really does think, in a flash of horny almost-panic, that Wriothesley really is going to just torture Keita with his fingers—
But then he withdraws them entirely, and despite the sudden ache of emptiness, Keita feels a certain measure of relief at what that probably means for what's next. He does as he's told and lifts his hips, and even helpfully reaches down to curl his hand and Wriothesley's cock, although rather than shifting it so Keita can sit on it, he admittedly gets a bit distracted by just stroking him instead. ]
But this is a version of himself too, isn't it? Honest in a way that he ordinarily can't be, wanton, his body's responses clear. For a moment he really does think, in a flash of horny almost-panic, that Wriothesley really is going to just torture Keita with his fingers—
But then he withdraws them entirely, and despite the sudden ache of emptiness, Keita feels a certain measure of relief at what that probably means for what's next. He does as he's told and lifts his hips, and even helpfully reaches down to curl his hand and Wriothesley's cock, although rather than shifting it so Keita can sit on it, he admittedly gets a bit distracted by just stroking him instead. ]
Oh? Hope he wasn't trying to take advantage of you. I'd have to tell him off for doing something so dastardly. [Wriothesley quips back easily, knowing who she's referring to and finding humor in pretending otherwise.] Well, I'm glad that he got you thinking. I find that most are usually unwilling to usually do so.
[Not that he wants to linger on such a conversation when she was settling between his legs.
A shudder runs down his spine but he can't help the grin on his lips as she hands him the measuring tape. There's some excitement that builds in his chest, enough to make his cock twitch with interest. He takes the measuring tape from her.] Anything the birthday girl wants.
[Not that he wants to linger on such a conversation when she was settling between his legs.
A shudder runs down his spine but he can't help the grin on his lips as she hands him the measuring tape. There's some excitement that builds in his chest, enough to make his cock twitch with interest. He takes the measuring tape from her.] Anything the birthday girl wants.
That's not what I meant.
Are you laughing at me right now? I mean, you can. I deserve it.
I don't know if it's worry so much...
Well, it's my belief that the worst thing I could do is get complacent.
Since when did you become a gossip for one's relationship status?
Kidding, kidding.
But you should at least update me on your own since I've told you my piece.
Are you laughing at me right now? I mean, you can. I deserve it.
I don't know if it's worry so much...
Well, it's my belief that the worst thing I could do is get complacent.
Since when did you become a gossip for one's relationship status?
Kidding, kidding.
But you should at least update me on your own since I've told you my piece.
I don't think I've ever seen you like this before.
It's cute.
I don't think either of us would have ever expected being given the opportunity to be with someone else.
You were fine with that. You accepted that. So did I.
And now, here we are.
I think I'd be more concerned if you weren't acting this way.
Not too much has happened since the last time.
Though we did hold hands.
It's cute.
I don't think either of us would have ever expected being given the opportunity to be with someone else.
You were fine with that. You accepted that. So did I.
And now, here we are.
I think I'd be more concerned if you weren't acting this way.
Not too much has happened since the last time.
Though we did hold hands.
You'd be correct.
I've never once acted like a lovesick fool up until now.
I will continue to be like this in the foreseeable future. Don't tease me too much or I might cry.
[He won't.]
Well, being workaholics is a good way to keep yourself off the market.
Though, I think I'm not that much of a workaholic. Someone in Fontaine needed to have a decent work-to-life balance and it certainly wasn't going to be Neuvillette or you.
But it wasn't just that. At least for me.
By now, you know I killed my parents. Well, my foster parents. I was abandoned by my birth parents before I could remember anything.
Frankly, I never pursued anything because, to be blunt, I don't think it was in my cards in the first place.
It didn't seem something like that was something I'd find in this lifetime and I had been fine accepting it. I had friends and people whom, I have built a life with to some extent.
Somehow a ridiculous man who smiles brighter than the sun has captivated me.
I digress.
You know that handholding is practically marriage, right?
I've never once acted like a lovesick fool up until now.
I will continue to be like this in the foreseeable future. Don't tease me too much or I might cry.
[He won't.]
Well, being workaholics is a good way to keep yourself off the market.
Though, I think I'm not that much of a workaholic. Someone in Fontaine needed to have a decent work-to-life balance and it certainly wasn't going to be Neuvillette or you.
But it wasn't just that. At least for me.
By now, you know I killed my parents. Well, my foster parents. I was abandoned by my birth parents before I could remember anything.
Frankly, I never pursued anything because, to be blunt, I don't think it was in my cards in the first place.
It didn't seem something like that was something I'd find in this lifetime and I had been fine accepting it. I had friends and people whom, I have built a life with to some extent.
Somehow a ridiculous man who smiles brighter than the sun has captivated me.
I digress.
You know that handholding is practically marriage, right?
I do appreciate someone who can be direct. It's refreshing. [He'll never complain about someone direct with their desires. He's just caught off guard at it literally being dropped on his doorstep.]
That's something I certainly can do, but we'll have to relocate. Unfortunately, I don't find myself to be someone who keeps that much rope around with the intent of tying someone up. Unless you came prepared? [Which is to say, he doesn't exactly doubt that she might have, honestly.]
You sure do like to keep me on my toes.
That's something I certainly can do, but we'll have to relocate. Unfortunately, I don't find myself to be someone who keeps that much rope around with the intent of tying someone up. Unless you came prepared? [Which is to say, he doesn't exactly doubt that she might have, honestly.]
You sure do like to keep me on my toes.
[ Weiss can only laugh a little at that response. It's nice to know that he's got a sense of humour. Not to mention, he really is such a laid-back guy. It's just likely one side to him, but Weiss appreciates it all the same.
With her hands less busy with the tape, she can move onto far important matters. This may be homework, but Weiss never found that to be boring or a chore, anyway. Add having to suck cock to the mix, and it definitely makes things more fun. ]
Thank you. I'm glad you see things my way.
[ She deserves to be spoiled, thank you! Like this, it might seem that Wriothesley's the one getting spoiled, though. Small pale hands run along his inner thigh, outwards first then inward, as she peppers one side with soft and teasing kisses. If her pink lipstick ends up on his skin, hopefully he won't mind too much. She'll wipe that off him later.
Once her hands are close enough to his cock, she lets one stay on his thigh for purchase while the other wraps those delicate little fingers around his member. She can't close her hand around it, but it isn't a bad thing when she can drag her tongue up the space and lick it instead. ]
With her hands less busy with the tape, she can move onto far important matters. This may be homework, but Weiss never found that to be boring or a chore, anyway. Add having to suck cock to the mix, and it definitely makes things more fun. ]
Thank you. I'm glad you see things my way.
[ She deserves to be spoiled, thank you! Like this, it might seem that Wriothesley's the one getting spoiled, though. Small pale hands run along his inner thigh, outwards first then inward, as she peppers one side with soft and teasing kisses. If her pink lipstick ends up on his skin, hopefully he won't mind too much. She'll wipe that off him later.
Once her hands are close enough to his cock, she lets one stay on his thigh for purchase while the other wraps those delicate little fingers around his member. She can't close her hand around it, but it isn't a bad thing when she can drag her tongue up the space and lick it instead. ]
Do you think that I said that casually? Aren't you underestimating me too much? [He folds his arms over his chest and his brows are furrowed.] If there's an option where the best of both worlds can be met, I would exhaust all my options to get there.
[But Wriothesley is as much of a realist as he is an idealist.] At the end of the day, we still have a lot to understand about this place and we need to also prepare as many contingency plans along with the possible worst case scenarios. [It's not something he likes either, but he had also seen his fair share of shitty situations.]
Well- [His mouth quirks into a lopsided grin.] There's no reason to also sweat these things. There's a lot of us and a lot to figure out and apparently a lot of time. [Time is a construct, especially in this place.]
[But Wriothesley is as much of a realist as he is an idealist.] At the end of the day, we still have a lot to understand about this place and we need to also prepare as many contingency plans along with the possible worst case scenarios. [It's not something he likes either, but he had also seen his fair share of shitty situations.]
Well- [His mouth quirks into a lopsided grin.] There's no reason to also sweat these things. There's a lot of us and a lot to figure out and apparently a lot of time. [Time is a construct, especially in this place.]
[He breathes out a quiet moan, eyelashes fluttering as the other strokes his cock. He can't help but laugh breathlessly.] Sweetness, as much as I enjoy that, I don't think that's what you want right now.
[One hand grips Keita's waist while the other hand has to gently slap Keita's hand away. Cute to say the least, but he knows what both of them truly want at the moment. He'll remind Keita too as he lines his cock with their entrance and guides the smaller man's hips down. He feels the way the ring of muscle slowly give way to let the head of his cock pass through and enter the other. Hot and tight, Wriothesley is shameless in his groans.]
This is what you've been waiting for weren't you? [A grin.] Or would you rather go back to stroking it?
[One hand grips Keita's waist while the other hand has to gently slap Keita's hand away. Cute to say the least, but he knows what both of them truly want at the moment. He'll remind Keita too as he lines his cock with their entrance and guides the smaller man's hips down. He feels the way the ring of muscle slowly give way to let the head of his cock pass through and enter the other. Hot and tight, Wriothesley is shameless in his groans.]
This is what you've been waiting for weren't you? [A grin.] Or would you rather go back to stroking it?
Eh~? That's not an answer though. I think it's a good time to always think of the future, both good and bad. Ya never know when things'll happen, so yer better off plannin' all yer contingencies early.
[Well, he's kind of being an asshole right now and he knows it, so he speeds up a few steps and turns on his heel so he can face Wriothesley, essentially blocking his path. Time to change courses.]
Ya know what I plan to wish for when I finish that game?
[Well, he's kind of being an asshole right now and he knows it, so he speeds up a few steps and turns on his heel so he can face Wriothesley, essentially blocking his path. Time to change courses.]
Ya know what I plan to wish for when I finish that game?
I'm not obligated to give you an answer in the first place, and I have half the mind to go back to my room and shut the door in your face besides. [He folds his arms over his chest and taps his foot with a frown.] This is a pretty lousy date all things considered.
[And honestly, Wriothesley is being awfully patient.]
I'm not aware. We've never spoken about it before and it's never come up in conversation. Why are you bringing that up now?
[And honestly, Wriothesley is being awfully patient.]
I'm not aware. We've never spoken about it before and it's never come up in conversation. Why are you bringing that up now?
My bad. I'll make a list of better date topics next time.
[He won't, but he supposed that's the closest to an apology he can muster up right now. He reaches out to slide his hand up his arms, down them again before he plucks some of those parts from his hold. None of them was falling down, but it gave him an excuse to stick around before Wriothesley really does try to shut a door in his face.
Not that it would stop Rinne, not when he's pissed off his friends more often than not even back home.]
Coz I'm thinkin' I'd stay, if I only got one wish to spare. Even if this place blows up, I'll just have to stick around too.
[He won't, but he supposed that's the closest to an apology he can muster up right now. He reaches out to slide his hand up his arms, down them again before he plucks some of those parts from his hold. None of them was falling down, but it gave him an excuse to stick around before Wriothesley really does try to shut a door in his face.
Not that it would stop Rinne, not when he's pissed off his friends more often than not even back home.]
Coz I'm thinkin' I'd stay, if I only got one wish to spare. Even if this place blows up, I'll just have to stick around too.
Don't say things you don't mean. [He doesn't need an apology. If anything, he rather not being offered an apology at all if it meant he wouldn't be told dishonest words. He thinks he hated that much more.
The subject change at least is enough to keep Wriothesley from disappearing back into his room.
Rinne wouldn't be the first person whom seems like they rather stay than go. Honestly? The longer he's here and gets to know the people, the harder leaving will become.] Oh? [It's more curious because he had always thought the other wasn't exactly fond of the place. Yet, they'd still stay.
Interesting.] That isn't your wish though, since they want us to stay indefinitely in the first place.
The subject change at least is enough to keep Wriothesley from disappearing back into his room.
Rinne wouldn't be the first person whom seems like they rather stay than go. Honestly? The longer he's here and gets to know the people, the harder leaving will become.] Oh? [It's more curious because he had always thought the other wasn't exactly fond of the place. Yet, they'd still stay.
Interesting.] That isn't your wish though, since they want us to stay indefinitely in the first place.
Well, if I got infinite wishes, I'd go home immediately, but a convenient loophole like that's only from fairytales. Ain't no lamp you can rub that'll get ya a genie like that.
[He doesn't deny it, at least. He was definitely not the most fond of this place, but it was an unfortunate occupational hazard. Rinne... was always best at sacrificing himself over anyone else.]
But if I got only one, then I gotta use it wisely, right? Just going home's not gonna cut it.
[He doesn't deny it, at least. He was definitely not the most fond of this place, but it was an unfortunate occupational hazard. Rinne... was always best at sacrificing himself over anyone else.]
But if I got only one, then I gotta use it wisely, right? Just going home's not gonna cut it.
Hah. [ A wry noise of laughter as Keita nods slightly. ] You're right.
[ Wriothesley really does have a nice cock, though, and Keita wouldn't object to just stroking it for a while—but indeed, what he wants right now is much more than just the weight of it in his hand. His hands come to rest on Wriothesley's shoulders as he's guided down bit by bit, feeling his body stretch and then give way around his girth, the sensation more than a bit dizzying. Keita muffles a moan by biting down on his lower lip, letting gravity do the work of pulling him downward, taking more and more until his hips settle, pressed flush to Wriothesley's lap with the full length of him buried inside.
It's astonishing. It's a fullness that drives Keita wild, that leaves him shuddering and panting for breath as his body shivers and adjusts around the intrusion. It is exactly what he wanted, and he shakes his head as he begins to move in short bounces, lifting up just slightly and then fucking himself insistently down onto Wriothesley's cock. ]
No, no—I want this, [ he manages, by now so far gone with pleasure that it doesn't occur to him to be shy about it. ] Don't stop, please.
[ Wriothesley really does have a nice cock, though, and Keita wouldn't object to just stroking it for a while—but indeed, what he wants right now is much more than just the weight of it in his hand. His hands come to rest on Wriothesley's shoulders as he's guided down bit by bit, feeling his body stretch and then give way around his girth, the sensation more than a bit dizzying. Keita muffles a moan by biting down on his lower lip, letting gravity do the work of pulling him downward, taking more and more until his hips settle, pressed flush to Wriothesley's lap with the full length of him buried inside.
It's astonishing. It's a fullness that drives Keita wild, that leaves him shuddering and panting for breath as his body shivers and adjusts around the intrusion. It is exactly what he wanted, and he shakes his head as he begins to move in short bounces, lifting up just slightly and then fucking himself insistently down onto Wriothesley's cock. ]
No, no—I want this, [ he manages, by now so far gone with pleasure that it doesn't occur to him to be shy about it. ] Don't stop, please.
I suppose a lot of people would want to use their wish to go home. [Wriothesley's words might be peculiar in the sense that it implied that Wriothesley also had no plans to wish to go home if he can win.
There are people here he doesn't want to just leave and he was always more of a problem solver and less likely to run away. In the end, he wanted to resolve this more properly than just leave as soon as he can.]
Well, I rather find a proper answer myself anyways.
There are people here he doesn't want to just leave and he was always more of a problem solver and less likely to run away. In the end, he wanted to resolve this more properly than just leave as soon as he can.]
Well, I rather find a proper answer myself anyways.
Hmm. Let's cut the extra busywork and just head to Mating Seasons. They should have any equipment we might want or need. [He also considered Naked Yolk, but he thinks that he rather go with a less intense scene and Mating Seasons feels more fitting for what their relationship was like.]
Let's go.
Let's go.
[He raises a hand to thumb at Keita's bottom lip.] I'll give you what you want, but you gotta do something in return. I want to hear you fully, so I'd like if you didn't muffle yourself. Let me hear every sound, alright?
[Nothing is more sweet than watching, hearing, and feeling someone in the throes of pleasure. He intends to make sure the man is lacking a want for more, hands firmly resting on Keita's hips as he starts to buck up into the other roughly. He can see the way the other is so needy to be filled, and he was going to do just that.]
You muffle yourself and I stop, so I think you know how to keep this going. [A playful grin as he slams the other down onto his cock.]
[Nothing is more sweet than watching, hearing, and feeling someone in the throes of pleasure. He intends to make sure the man is lacking a want for more, hands firmly resting on Keita's hips as he starts to buck up into the other roughly. He can see the way the other is so needy to be filled, and he was going to do just that.]
You muffle yourself and I stop, so I think you know how to keep this going. [A playful grin as he slams the other down onto his cock.]
[ By nature, Keita tends to be quiet and reserved, even in bed and particularly with new partners—but Wriothesley seems determined to get him to be loud, and Keita has no reason to deny him. In fact, he doesn't think he could deny it if he tried, as the way Wriothesley grips his hips and slams him down to take the full length of his cock makes Keita cry out so urgently it echoes from the nearby rock walls of the grotto. ]
Fuck! [ Keita shakes in Wriothesley's lap, overwhelmed with sensation. He can feel his whole body seizing around the girth of him, his muscles clenching desperately, fluttering as they try to resist the intrusion yet utterly unable to do anything but take it. It's terrible, it's wonderful, it leaves Keita incoherent with need as he braces his knees against rough stone and lifts himself up again. ] Fuck, oh, Christ you're big—
[ But despite the breathless, strangled quality of Keita's voice, there's not a single note of complaint to be found. If anything, he's only growing more and more eager, bracing both hands on Wriothesley's shoulders and bouncing on his cock in short, deep thrusts that make Keita's breath catch in the back of his throat. He feels out of control of his own body, unable to do anything but chase his own pleasure, succumbing completely to the whims of his suit and his libido as he rides.
Keita comes again like this, in a shivering rush, although he doesn't let it stop him. It barely slows him down, save for the few seconds he spends quivering as his hips jerk against Wriothesley's. And, as requested, Keita doesn't stifle any of the noises that are driven from his throat, the gasps and moans and whimpers of pleasure. ]
Fuck! [ Keita shakes in Wriothesley's lap, overwhelmed with sensation. He can feel his whole body seizing around the girth of him, his muscles clenching desperately, fluttering as they try to resist the intrusion yet utterly unable to do anything but take it. It's terrible, it's wonderful, it leaves Keita incoherent with need as he braces his knees against rough stone and lifts himself up again. ] Fuck, oh, Christ you're big—
[ But despite the breathless, strangled quality of Keita's voice, there's not a single note of complaint to be found. If anything, he's only growing more and more eager, bracing both hands on Wriothesley's shoulders and bouncing on his cock in short, deep thrusts that make Keita's breath catch in the back of his throat. He feels out of control of his own body, unable to do anything but chase his own pleasure, succumbing completely to the whims of his suit and his libido as he rides.
Keita comes again like this, in a shivering rush, although he doesn't let it stop him. It barely slows him down, save for the few seconds he spends quivering as his hips jerk against Wriothesley's. And, as requested, Keita doesn't stifle any of the noises that are driven from his throat, the gasps and moans and whimpers of pleasure. ]
And what question are ya even tryin' to get answers for?
[He's not oblivious to the implication, given the way Rinne likes to avoid answering was often done in a similar way. Redirecting, rather than outright rejection, until the question is forgotten.]
Somethin' so important to throw away yer ticket home for?
[He's not oblivious to the implication, given the way Rinne likes to avoid answering was often done in a similar way. Redirecting, rather than outright rejection, until the question is forgotten.]
Somethin' so important to throw away yer ticket home for?
Page 18 of 24