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NAME: Eli Azrael
AGE: 40... ish
HOMETOWN: Kingdom of Solterra, Feywild

yo. its eli. hit me up.

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Mmh.

[Eli exhales a soft sound, tipping his head back as Ko kisses and bites his neck. It feels delicious. The tentacle continues to rub up and down Ko's side appreciatively as he drains the rest of his beer.]

I like that idea, too... What other ideas do you like? Once you're tied up, I can do anything I like to you... Help me brainstorm...

( Having to say it out loud makes Ko squirm against Eli, just a bit; he pulls suction on his neck. Humming thoughtfully, shivering further at the tentacle along his side. )

Bite me, mark me ... ( His hands slip under Eli's shirt, desperate for skin on skin. He balks a bit, unsure about saying what's on his mind so solidly — flashing like a neon sign in his brain. )

Want you to ... use me to get yourself off, too.

( Ko's voice is notably quieter, a little more breathless. )

[Hearing and feeling the way Ko is both turned on and maybe embarrassed by saying it aloud is a huge turn-on. Eli still lies back and mostly takes what Ko is giving him, but his tentacle does slip down between Ko's legs, teasing there.]

Use you, ooh. That sounds interesting... Like, sit on your face? Or grind on some part of you?

[His tongue is loose- he has no issue putting words to the acts he's imagining, but it is hot to think of. His hips start to move on their own, slightly.]

Mmhm. Fuck my face.

( He squeaks again, both at the addition of the tentacle against his cunt and actually having to say it. It's as hot to vocalize what he wants as it is embarrassing to say. )

I ... think about it a lot.

( Ko moves his hand to palm at Eli through his pants, the other working on fastenings to undo and move fabric out of the way. He tests the pad of his thumb against Eli's clit, swearing under his breath, having to bite onto his collarbone to shut himself up.

Harder this time, circling his thumb more insistently. )

Do you?

[His speech is interrupted by his own soft moans, and he bucks up into Ko's hand as soon as he's touched.]

Someone's eager... [He breathes.] Didn't expect you to be such a horny little thing, but I like it...

[Ko is pretty reserved and buttoned up most of the time, and Eli likes to see the ways he's coming loose. Eli likes to unravel people, despite knowing now it's not always a good thing he should be proud of.

He puts his beer bottle on the floor and slips his hand into Ko's hair, gripping at the back of his scalp to pull him upward for a kiss on the mouth again. It's a rough one, all tongue and teeth.]

Can't help it. Not around you.

( He's starved for it, honestly. Even when he's getting the touch he wants, he still feels he could drown in it and it still wouldn't be enough.

He kisses back just as rough, pushing his hand further down to slip a few fingers up and inside his cunt. Hooking those fingers, pressing hard, he works his thumb against Eli's clit. )

That's what I like to hear...

[It pleases him deeply to think that Ko is mostly insane like this for him specifically (and probably Atsuhide).

He soon feels Ko's fingers inside him, and his thumb pressing hard on his clit, and it wrenches a moan out of him that's big enough to break their kiss.]

Fuck, Ko...

[Eli is meant to be the one topping, as discussed, but this is too fucking good. And Ko seems so into it, which is extremely hot.]

( Ko is transfixed on Eli — his sounds, the way he moves, it's all too hot to bear.

He's still greedy, though; they'd agreed on tying Ko up, making him be of use, but who's to say it has to end right here? He certainly feels he could go for a while with him.

Ko moves down on Eli enough to fix his mouth over his boy's clit, working at him with his tongue. Moans at the taste, keeping an eye on him as he goes. )

[Eli can definitely go for several rounds, and it's probably better that he gets an orgasm or two out of the way first so that he's not getting impatient through the tying and teasing and such, so he allows Ko to go nuts. He helps him move his pants out of the way, then reaches over for the second beer he was brought, drinking as he pets Ko's head with his tentacle.]

Let me have it, babe. [He says as he meets his eye, tilting his hips upward to press his cunt into Ko's mouth. The more stimulation, the better.]

( Fuck, why is that so hot — Ko's hips are restless, grinding on nothing watching Eli drink and take what he gives him. One hand pushes his thigh out wider, the other shifting to press the pads of his fingers harder up against his spot. He works his tongue over his clit, steady pressure on the bundle of nerves.

Whines a little as he goes — not out of tiredness or anything, but rather a deep need to see him come.

Ko pulls suction on his clit, carves circles around it with his tongue — his nails raking hard down Eli's thigh. )

Nng--

[Eli swallows a moan into the back of his throat as he tips his head back, grinding his hips harder into Ko.]

Yeah, that's good.

[Ko nails send a jolt up his spine, followed by a shiver of pleasure. Still, the bottle hovers at his shoulder- he'll put it down when he can't physically hold it anymore. His tentacle slithers around the back of Ko's neck.]

More.

[The tentacle cups the back of his head and presses it into himself further.]

( He melts at that moan, at the urging and order for more. A thrill flits up his middle, insides twisting over on themselves, and he moves to comply. Adding a third finger inside him, flicking his tongue faster.

Those nails rake down harder still, then moving to do the same down his ribs, his hips. He's wet and aching to an absurd degree, though now he looks notably more hazy in the eyes. )

Ah--

[Now the bottle threatens to spill, and he has to set it down on the floor. His back arches as his head tips back further, and his fingers thread into Ko's hair.]

Yes... Fuck...

[It almost sounds like he's relieved. And he is. He's been having a rough time lately, and sex is a very nice coping mechanism. He can let his mind go blank as pleasure fills it. No room for grief or self-loathing or intrusive thoughts.]

Close, Ko...

( Ko keeps up the pressure with his tongue, fingers rocking up inside Eli at a steady, hard pace. Watching him unravel even a little bit — it's too good. He's so hot like this it just sets his insides alight to watch him, to hear him.

He's going to want more and more. )

[It's not long before Eli is crying out to the ceiling, his muscles all tensing at once, stretching and spasming as choked pants and curses spill from his throat. The walls of his cunt clench around Ko's fingers, and juices generously lubricate them until they're dripping.]

Oh, fuck... [Eli catches his breath, blinking as his hand finally loosens its grip on Ko's hair.] That's so good...

( Ko's breathing evens out too; he has half a mind to keep going if only to see how Eli reacts, but decides he'd rather play nice and kiss. He comes back up to do so — pressing their lips together, Ko rubs a hand down over himself as though it could do anything against the fierce ache in his cunt. )

You sound incredible.

[He kisses Ko with an open mouth, humming deep in his throat as he tastes himself on his lover's lips. He's anything but done with him; the first orgasm only whets his appetite for more. He combs fingers into Ko's hair and cradles his head gently.]

You make me feel incredible...

[His hand moves down to Ko's cunt, feeling how wet and warm it is, but not rubbing at him yet.]

All worked up for me?

( Ko's eager to kiss back, eager for whatever else Eli wants to do. The hand against his pussy makes him twitch his hips into his hand, biting back a noise at even just that. Handead sensitivity really does make him needy. )

Mmhm ... How can I not be when you sound so good? You look even better.

( Impatient, he attempts to get movement, tilting himself into Eli's palm. )

[Eli's hands grab Ko around the waist, and in a blink, Eli is on top of him. Somehow he's switched their positions, but it's hard to say exactly how. He grabs Ko by the wrists and pulls them above his head.]

Not worked up enough yet.

[He bites at Ko's lower lip, fangs nearly piercing the soft skin there. A new desire has made itself apparent: he wants to tease Ko. Maybe even torture him a little.]

( The sudden show of strength and decisiveness pull a gasp from Ko. When his wrists are pinned overhead he seems to hunch in on himself, but at Eli's words and his bite, he's letting himself breathe. Even if that breath is a bit shaky. )

I should be scared, shouldn't I?

( He murmurs it, all breath, against Eli's mouth. )

If you think you should, be my guest.

[Does he think he's a real threat to Ko, here and now? No. He has no intention of actually hurting him, nor does he tend to lose control in that particular way. But his soul is always hungry for fear, so it's hard to really want to reassure Ko that he's safe. A little fear might actually make this more fun for both of them.

He moves down to ravish Ko's throat with his mouth, biting with fangs. He finds it takes a lot of self-restraint not to break his skin.]

( There's a little fear there, a thrumming undercurrent of it beneath the pleasure and anticipation.

Ko turns his head to the side, letting Eli bite into him; the pinprick-pain there is both thrilling and not enough, and so he bares his neck further. With a quiet, urgent voice, Ko manages: )

Harder. Mark me. Please.

( Restlessly, uselessly, his hands clench up into fists as more bites come. )

[Elijah moans at the plea and indulges them both immediately, sinking sharp canines into soft, sinewy flesh. His jaw exerts more pressure, his teeth bruise and break the delicate pale skin. Eli tastes blood on his tongue and moans again, grinding against Ko's thigh but not providing him any pleasure in return.

As his teeth release, he laps at the wound with his cool tongue.]

Ko... [His voice is a low, rumbling growl. Hungry.]

Edited (spells my oc's name wrong) Date: 2026-03-27 06:28 pm (UTC)

( Fear spikes up with the pain and pleasure: Eli could very easily rip out his throat if he had a mind to. Feeling Eli grind himself against Ko's thigh makes him brace his foot down, more solidly against the couch, lifting him a little.

He's panting even at that, eyes screwed shut. )

Eli, I ... ( He swallows hard, his hips restless beneath him. The fear in tandem with his arousal is potent; surely Eli can feel it. ) Please, it aches.

[That fear stokes a pleasurable burn of power in Eli. The fear has a flavour of arousal, of enjoyment. It's fucking delicious, and he wants more. He can tell by Ko's face and his breathing that he's enjoying this part, too.]

No. Not yet.

[His tone is gruff and a little urgent. He levitates off of Ko and stands. His tentacle wraps around the handle of his backpack, and his hand extends to Ko.]

Up. Take me to your room.

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