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"I love what you do to me," Vim said between kissing him. "I love how easily you turn me on and how quickly my mind goes blank when you undress in front of me. I love how important and useful you make me feel and how desperate I am for your touch. |
"I love the way your breath hitches when I kiss you here," he sucked a mark into Ptem’s inner thigh near his cock and groaned when Ptem gasped. "I love leaving my marks on your skin. You look so pretty when you let me possess you. I’m honoured every time you allow it." |
"I love you," Ptem said, her voice almost a whisper. "I love that I’m yours." His skin blazed in the wake of Vim’s kisses and he shifted in place, trying to guide him to her cock. The ropes and Vim’s hand on her hips held Ptem still and she moaned quietly when Vim turned his head to her other leg to continue his minist... |
Vim lifted Ptem’s right ankle to his lips and kissed it. He kissed his way up her leg, same as the first between his words of praise, detailing how grateful he was and how much he hoped to one day deserve the attention Ptem paid him. |
"You already deserve it, love," Ptem said gently. "I treasure every second we spend together. You are good and kind and I’m lucky to have you. You’re worth more than my attention; you’re worth all my love." |
"I love you too," Vim replied instead of arguing with Ptem. He didn’t want to discount her feelings but couldn’t help thinking that she could do so much better than a broken man from a poor family who’d soon be too old to keep up with him. |
Vim moved up her body, touching and kissing and licking every inch of skin he could reach, avoiding her hard cock. He ghosted his hands up Ptem’s sides, fingers gently tracing the floral lace that wound around her body. He followed his fingers with his mouth. |
"I’d spend a lifetime on my knees for you, love," he whispered against Ptem’s soft skin. He licked her nipple, flicking his piercing with his tongue before pulling it into his mouth to suck on it. Ptem gasped and strained against the ropes, body arching toward Vim’s mouth. Vim flicked his tongue over her again. He sett... |
Ptem whined and tried to move closer to Vim but could only squirm in place. Vim’s tantalizing tongue on her sensitive nipples and his grip on her waist sent heat rushing to the ache between his legs. "Love, please," he begged, his voice high with desperation. "I need your hand on my cock." |
"I’d give you anything," Vim said. He let go of Ptem and climbed onto the bed to kneel behind her again. He bracketed his hips with his thighs and let Ptem lean back against his soft stomach, giving her body a break from holding him fully upright. He snaked one arm up Ptem’s sternum and closed his hand around her colla... |
Ptem folded his fingers to the centre of her palm to coat Vim’s hand. Warmth rose in her face from arousal and embarrassment at having forgotten to slick his cock. "I need you so badly, I forgot to do it already," Ptem told Vim. |
"Then I’m doing my job," Vim said. He nuzzled the side of her face and slowly stroked his hand up and down his shaft, twisting it at the head. "Is this what you need?" |
Ptem whimpered and tried to thrust into Vim’s hand, but the restraints kept him in place. "Yes, love, please!" he cried. |
Vim purred and continued stroking him leisurely, knowing it wasn’t enough to finish her yet. "You sound as hot as you look, love," he said. "I’m so lucky to be yours." |
Hearing Vim’s words, Ptem whined. She and Vim both regularly affirmed that Ptem belonged to him, but this was the first time he’d heard Vim say he was hers. Ptem turned her head, pressing her lips to Vim’s snout. He leaned against Vim’s soft belly to get as close to him as she could, opening her mouth to deepen the kis... |
"I love you too," Vim said, nuzzling her cheek. He tightened his hand on her throat, slowing her blood flow until she felt fuzzy and let go when he relaxed against him. He squeezed the head of his cock, stroking his thumb over the leaking tip. Ptem tried to rock her hips into Vim’s touch, tugging on the restraints as s... |
Ptem wriggled in Vim’s arms and tensed her abdominal muscles. Every time she moved, his shoulders stiffened and pulled her upper arms taut. She’d had a busy week and hadn’t rested as much as he should have. Vim choking him would usually empty her brain of thoughts, but the twinge of pain in his back as he involuntarily... |
"Stop," Ptem gasped. He kept himself pressed up against Vim as she spoke. "I’m okay, I just need to lie down." |
"Okay, love," Vim said. He immediately moved one arm up to hold Ptem’s raised wrists so she wouldn’t move too quickly and grabbed the rope with the other to yank the slip knot loose. He helped him slowly lower her arms, licking small sparks of lightning into her biceps in case his muscles were sore. He untied Ptem’s wr... |
"Thank you," Ptem said as Vim’s soothing electricity rippled through her and eased the stiffness in her body. "Could you lay me down on my front? I’d like to continue." His cock was still hard and the slightest touch would reignite the warmth inside her from Vim’s earlier ministrations. |
"Of course, love," Vim said. He lifted Ptem and turned to lay him down as she’d asked, offering him pillows to get into a comfortable position. "I want to make you feel good," he said. "I want to give you the pleasure you deserve. But I don’t want to harm you." |
Ptem stretched himself out on the bed and relaxed onto the pillows. "I know, love. That’s why I told you to stop. But right now, having your tongue in my ass would make me feel very good," he said, turning her head to grin at Vim. "That is a proposition." |
"Mmm," Vim growled. "You do look good enough to eat." He crawled over Ptem, caging him in. He nuzzled against her face. "And you’ve been so good for me, love. Thank you for telling me what you needed." |
"I’ll always tell you what I need," Ptem said. "You know what I need right now." |
Ptem’s cock twitched as Vim leaned over him. Having him above her reminded Ptem that she belonged to him and made her feel small and loved. Vim was close enough that his belly rested on her back but he held himself up, careful not to put his weight on him. The feeling of his hard cock against her ass sent heat surging ... |
"Can I admire you first?" he asked. "Or are you that desperate for me, love?" He traced a finger over one of the straps holding his body cage on. |
"You can admire me," Ptem said. "I’ll be patient." He stopped moving and relaxed on the bed again, waiting for Vim to touch her. |
Vim laughed. Ptem was the least patient lover he’d ever had and her assertion that he could be patient for Vim was adorable. He made him wait anyway so he could take in the sight of her laid out beneath him. The lace of Ptem’s lingerie extended over her shoulders and spanned the width of his upper back. The fabric woun... |
Vim traced a claw gently along the lines of Ptem’s lingerie and following his touch with his mouth, slowly kissing and licking and sucking his way down her back. When he reached her ass, he placed his hands on his soft flesh and gently kneaded her, pulling him open. He stroked his thumbs over Ptem’s sensitive flesh, ch... |
"You look delicious," he said. He bent down and sucked a mark into the crease where Ptem’s ass met his thigh. "And you sing so beautifully for me. I could spend hours tasting you." |
"Fuck!" Ptem swore. He considered asking Vim to put his tongue inside her already, but he’d only just started to touch him and she’d agreed to be patient. She wanted to be good for him. |
"Swearing already, love?" Vim chuckled. "You are desperate for me." |
"I am!" Ptem whined. He let out another cry as Vim sucked a mark into her other thigh. |
"Good, Ptem. I’ll give you what you need," Vim said. He nuzzled against his ass and then ran his tongue slowly along her crack. He did it again and again before licking around his tight entrance, growling when she tried to move under him. |
Vim settled himself onto his stomach and dipped his tongue inside Ptem, placing his arms over his thighs to pin them to the bed and holding her hips steady so he couldn’t writhe away from him as he worked. He moaned into him as he ran his tongue over her hot walls, feeling him clench around him. |
Ptem tried to push back against Vim, aching for him to probe deeper, but Vim’s strong arms held him in place. "More, love, please," Ptem begged, cries punctuating her plea. |
Vim growled against him as he pushed his tongue further into her ass, searching out his prostate. Ptem tensed against his hold and cried out when he found it and he gently flicked his tongue over it again and again until she was a whimpering mess under him. Vim ground his cock against the bed, enjoying what he was doin... |
He could happily spend hours with his tongue in Ptem’s ass if she let him. The rhythmic flexing of his hips against Vim’s hold on him and the staccato cries she made soothed him, drowning out every thought he had until the only thing he could focus on was the pleasure he was giving Ptem. He felt right. This was where ... |
Pressure built inside Ptem, blazing heat pulsing through every inch of him with every heartbeat and clever flick of his tongue. "Make me come, please!" Ptem cried, desperation cutting through his high voice. |
Vim pulled away from her and pushed himself to his knees. He rolled Ptem onto her back and settled between his legs again, sliding his cock into his mouth. He wrapped his tongue around the head and sucked, pinning Ptem’s hips to the bed when she emitted a loud cry and tried to thrust. |
Ptem closed her eyes and pinched his brows in concentration as Vim worked. Her mouth fell open and she let out a constant stream of whimpering cries and desperate pleas. Vim lifted off her for a moment. |
"It’s okay, love," he soothed him. "I’ve got you. You can let go." He took him back into his mouth and flicked his tongue over her head as he sucked. |
As Vim closed his lips around him, the unbearably tight knot inside Ptem burst and he screamed as he finally found release. A deluge of pleasure flooded her nerves, coursing through him and lifting her up. Ptem shook as she unravelled. Tension poured out of him, leaving her soft and weightless. |
Vim closed his eyes and savoured the taste of him on his tongue. He groaned as he swallowed around him, drinking in her salty taste. He moaned when she flexed against him again and opened his eyes to watch him, absently grinding his own hard cock against the bed. He carried Ptem through her orgasm and when his cries tu... |
He lay on his side beside her and pulled Ptem against his chest, resting her head on his plush bicep and combing his hand through her hair. "You’re so good for me," he said, his accent so thick the Elvish words were barely recognizable to him. "I’m so proud of you. I’m so lucky to call you mine. I love you so much." |
Ptem cradled Vim’s jaw in her hands and pressed a kiss to the tip of his snout. "I love you too," she said. "May I touch you?" |
"Of course, love," Vim said. "You don’t have to if you’re tired though." |
"I would like to," Ptem said. He would have been happy to let himself drift off to sleep, but Ptem found she didn’t need to rest just yet. He looked at the bulge tenting Vim’s trousers. She couldn’t go another round immediately but if he had a break, Ptem thought she could manage it. He’d barely touched Vim since they’... |
Though Ptem wasn’t in the mood for penetration, Vim might be interested in riding him. She could prepare him with her fingers, which would give her time to harden again. "I have an idea, if you’d like to hear it," Ptem said. |
"I love hearing your ideas," Vim said. He always wanted to hear Ptem’s fantasies and desires. He knew what he liked and had no problem coming up with a plan on his own to enact with her, but it was nice to hear Ptem wanted him as much as he wanted him. He also liked knowing that he was giving her everything he wanted a... |
"I could finger you and then you could ride me," Ptem offered. |
Vim nuzzled against Ptem’s cheek and then claimed her lips in a kiss. He moved one of her hands to his ear fin and trembled when he stroked them along his spines. He placed a hand gently at the base of Ptem’s throat, not to choke him, he just wanted her to feel possessed by him. He groaned against Ptem’s lips as her to... |
"Please," he whispered when he broke the kiss, desperate to feel Ptem’s hands on him. |
Ptem wasted no time undressing Vim. He slipped off his harness and set it down so he could remove the rest of his clothes. She eagerly unbuttoned his shirt, unfastened his trousers, and pulled off his boots, leaving all his garments in a pile on the floor. When she’d stripped him, Ptem asked if he wanted her to put the... |
"Yes, love," Vim said. |
Ptem tightened the harness over Vim’s broad back. He placed both her hands on his chest and ran her fingers over the soft scales there. "You’re so beautiful," Ptem told him. She pressed himself against Vim and her cock throbbed with arousal. |
Ptem moved one hand to Vim’s shoulder, guiding him onto his back. She rolled over onto her side and reached for the bedside table drawer to find her gloves. He slipped one on and flexed her fingers, conjuring a generous amount of lube for her hand and Vim’s entrance. |
He circled the ring of muscle before pressing her index finger into Vim’s ass. Ptem ran her other hand over the sensitive membrane of Vim’s ear fin as she pushed into him gently. He added a second finger when Vim was ready. "You look so lovely," she said to him. "I can’t wait to be inside you." |
Vim moaned when Ptem entered him and ground down against her fingers. He brushed the hair back from his face and pulled him down to kiss him as she stretched him open. Her fingers felt amazing sliding against his walls. He shuddered in her arms, growling as she stroked his ear fin again. |
"Fuck, you’re good with your hands, love," Vim moaned. |
"I can be even better," Ptem replied. She trailed the hand on Vim’s ear fin over his jaw and neck. The scales on his chest and stomach were soft and she continued her path to the base of his tail. Ptem massaged the juncture where it met his back, enjoying the way Vim’s tail started to lash back and forth on its own. "I... |
Seeing Vim relaxed and responding to his touches sent desire surging through Ptem’s nerves. She sighed with pleasure as her own cock hardened again. He inched closer to Vim so he could feel and see what he was doing to her. |
Vim arched into her touch, moaning. His eyes fell closed and he nuzzled against Ptem desperately. "Fuck," he gasped again. "I love you too. Can’t wait to have you under me." |
Vim often nuzzled her to show his love for him. Ptem’s heart lit up with warmth each time he did it. She’d considered returning the gesture but decided against it each time, fearing she’d somehow do it incorrectly, or that it would feel wrong and she’d accidentally upset him. But seeing Vim’s desperation made Ptem reco... |
Ptem crooked the two fingers already inside Vim for more lube, careful to avoid his prostate. He wanted to make sure Vim could come on her cock. She quickened her pace as he drove into him and added a third when he was loose enough. |
"How does that feel?" Ptem asked. |
Vim wrapped his hand around Ptem’s wrist and gently pulled her fingers out of him, pinning her hand above his head on the mattress. He climbed on top of him, straddling her hips and steadied her cock against his entrance. |
"You feel so fucking good, I need your cock inside me now, love," he replied. "May I?" |
"Please," Ptem gasped. |
Vim slowly lowered himself onto Ptem’s hard cock, moaning as she stretched him open. He held her inside him a moment, needing to calm himself so he didn’t finish too soon. He let out a shaky breath as he slowly rolled his hips, Ptem’s cock brushing against his prostate. |
"Fuck, Ptem," he gasped. He let go of her wrist, placing his hand on her collarbone and gently pinning him against the bed. |
Ptem moaned each time Vim sank down onto her cock. His tight walls clenched, enveloping her in his heat. He wanted to arch her hips up in time with Vim’s movements, but his hand at the base of her throat kept him in place. Ptem closed her eyes and lost himself in Vim’s warmth, tension building in her centre. |
"Touch my tail, love," Vim demanded. He let go of her throat, moving his hand to cup her jaw. He brushed his thumb against his lower lip and when she opened his mouth to gasp again, he slipped it inside, pressing it against his tongue. |
Ptem opened her eyes and hastily pulled off her glove, throwing it to the floor. He moved her hand to the base of Vim’s tail and encircled it with his thumb and forefinger. It was too thick for her fingers to meet, but he rotated her hand and stroked the underside with his thumb. She repeated the motion and gradually i... |
She looked up at Vim and saw a pinkish-orange flush spreading across his face to the tips of his ear fins and blooming in his chest. He tried to tell Vim he was beautiful and how lucky she was to see him like this, but the fingers in her mouth muffled her sounds. |
Vim grinned down at him, "Something you wanted to say, love?" he asked. He began thrusting his thumb gently in and out of her mouth. "Do you have any idea how hot you look under me? Fuck, I love seeing you wrecked." |
Vim’s tail twitched as Ptem stroked him and his hips stuttered. He could feel himself getting close. He closed his eyes and slowed down, wanting to hold off until Ptem finished. |
Ptem kept one hand on Vim’s tail and reached for his cock with the other. She closed her fingers around it and stroked his shaft teasingly, pressing her thumb against each ridge. Ptem felt Vim tense above him and she moved her hand to the head of his cock and rubbed it. He slid his fingers along the base of Vim’s tail ... |
Vim’s cock twitched in Ptem’s hand. He couldn’t hold back anymore. Ptem’s fingers were too skilled and her mouth felt nice around his thumb. He brushed his cock against his prostate once more and came into her hand and across his stomach with a roar. He fucked himself through it, his walls clenching tightly around Ptem... |
The sound of Vim’s roar sent Ptem over the edge as well and she spilled inside him with a cry. He kept his hand on Vim’s cock and stroked him until he stopped moving. |
Vim pulled his thumb from Ptem’s mouth and placed it on the bed beside her to hold himself upright while he caught his breath. He let his eyes fall closed again and shakily nuzzled against her cheek. |
When he managed to collect himself, he pulled off Ptem’s soft cock with a groan and let himself fall to the bed beside her, gathering him into his arms again and running his hand through the mess he made of his lingerie. He felt Ptem’s spend sliding out of him and knew he should get up to clean them both off but his bo... |
"I love you," he said in Elvish, his voice wrecked. "Thank you, love." |
"I love you too," Ptem replied in Draconic. Her words were slurred and he gave Vim a languid smile. He wrapped one arm loosely around Vim’s waist. |
Vim kissed Ptem’s temple and quietly held him while they both came down, absently tracing his fingers over the dirty lace of Ptem’s body cage. He felt so unbelievably lucky to have her in his life. |
"Was I too much, love?" he asked. He worried he’d pushed him too hard. He didn’t want Ptem to be exhausted or in more pain in the morning from overexerting himself. |
"No, you were perfect," Ptem said. She leaned over and pressed her cheek to his, rubbing against it clumsily. |
A low whine escaped Vim’s throat before he could stop it and he nuzzled Ptem back. Every time he rubbed himself against her, a part of him needed to feel him return the affection in the way he was accustomed. He knew Ptem loved him, she told him regularly and had other ways of physically demonstrating her affection. Pt... |
He hadn’t wanted to ask Ptem for what he craved though because he knew it wasn’t how elves typically showed affection. They didn’t have scales and their noses were far less discerning. Ptem wouldn’t notice that Vim’s scent clung to her skin where he rubbed against him or that hers now coated Vim’s scales. He didn’t wan... |
"I love you," Ptem told Vim again when she pulled away. He kept his hand on Vim’s cheek. "Thank you for wearing the harness. I also enjoyed you undressing me and riding me. When you said you were mine, it made me really happy. Please could you say it again?" |
"I’ve been yours since you asked me to proposition you, love," Vim said softly. "I assumed you knew." |
"I didn’t want to assume anything," Ptem said quietly. "I’ve been yours since then as well." |
"I know, love," Vim said. "And you’ve been so good for me." He ran his hand over Ptem’s lingerie. "Thank you for this, and for the harness. They are the nicest gifts I’ve ever been given and you look absolutely stunning." |
"You’re more than welcome. I’d make you anything you like. You’re by far the nicest gift I’ve ever had and I’m so happy you’re mine," Ptem said, kissing the tip of Vim’s snout. |
Vim nuzzled against him. "I am so lucky to have you, my love," he said. |
Ptem leaned into Vim and brushed up against him in the same way. He wished Vim agreed that she was lucky to have him in her life. Ptem hadn’t wanted to start a discussion when they were in the middle of a scene but hearing Vim say he didn’t deserve her attention pulled at her heart. |
Though he disagreed with Vim, Ptem could empathize with him; she often felt unworthy of him as well but had been trying to remind himself that regardless of whether she deserved him, he was his for now. Being with him was the most important thing; as much as Ptem thought she was inadequate, it would break her if Vim ev... |
She might not be able to convince Vim singlehandedly that he was more than worthy of her, but Ptem might be able to change the way Vim talked about himself. When she’d disparaged herself in front of her therapist, Shilvik had asked that he stop the negative self-talk. Ptem agreed to try. Though it hadn’t changed Ptem’s... |
"Vim, love," Ptem said softly, "earlier, you said you wanted to deserve the attention I gave you one day. I told you that you already do, because it’s true. When you say things like that, I feel sad." |
Vim stopped absently stroking his thumb over Ptem’s soft skin and considered her words. "I’m sorry," he said. "I don’t mean to make you feel sad." He paused, trying to decide how to phrase where his feelings came from. He didn’t want to excuse the harm Ptem said he was causing her, but it was so hard for him to imagine... |
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