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ELI

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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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[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.]

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( 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. )

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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.]

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( 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. )

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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...

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( 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. )

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[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...

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( 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.

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[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?

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( 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. )

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[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.]

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( 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. )

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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.]

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( 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. )

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[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.]

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( 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.

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[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.

CW: non-op transmasc chest

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( Being told no is a first in a situation like this; Ko would've bratted if he had that in him for Eli, but he just lets himself stand with help, moving through the apartment to lead him to his bedroom.

It's decorated much the same as the rest of the apartment, kept clean. He seats himself on the bed's edge, watching Eli carefully.

Then he sheds his shirt and his binder, exposing the faint swell of his chest. )

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[Eli looks around the room, wondering absently if Ko and Atsuhide share this room. If they fuck in here. He also notes places Ko could be tied- any bedposts or legs, mostly. Ko undressing catches his eye again, and he watches.

Beautiful.]

Good. Bottoms too.

[Leisurely, he unbuttons his own shirt and discards it, leaving his tight black undershirt on, along with all of his jewelry. The lighting in here is better than it had been the first time they hooked up, and tattoos can be seen all over him, except on his extremities where his skin is totally black and obscures them. The mutations he'd gotten from the Katalyth incident seem to have corrected themselves now.

He walks slowly over to Ko, and while standing in front of him, tips his chin up with his fingers.]

So pretty.

[Eli kisses him, soft and sweet.]

I want to pull you apart. I want to make you shake and cry.

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( Ko does as he's told, shedding the rest of his clothes. When Eli does the same his hands both move — making like he wants to run his hands all over him, to ... well, worship.

Settling instead for one hand at Eli's wrist and the other on his hip, he returns that kiss. The words — they're as intoxicating as they are arousing. )

I ... want that too.

( He admits, voice a whisper. )

I don't know what you're doing to me entirely, Eli, but I like it.

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Good.

[Elijah doesn't entirely know what he's doing either. He's figuring it out as he goes, but that's the fun of it. Discovering what things they both like, and how far he can take this.

He grabs Ko's head in both hands then and kisses him more aggressively, like he's trying to draw Ko's very soul out through his mouth and consume it. As he breaks it, he bites and pulls on Ko's lower lip again, then gazes at the way it's becoming red and a little swollen from the abuse. It makes him look cuter. He looks at the bloody spot on his neck, a red bruise forming beneath in the shape of Eli's bite. Beautiful, the contrast of red and purple on his pale skin.

He goes to his backpack.]

Let's tie you, shall we?

[He pulls out the soft cotton black rope, and a pair of scissors. He hums, looking at Ko and the bed again, thinking of what he wants to do.]

Fold your arms behind your back for me. Wrists to elbows.

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( Ko melts at the kiss, the bite, going slack near entirely in his hands. Jolting a little at the bite, letting Eli swallow down his moan, he's both scared and excited for whatever he has planned.

Thankfully, the bed has a headboard he could tie him to, thin wooden slats, but he does as he's told, turning a little for easier access.

That warm feeling in his middle is new, but he's unsure he can put words to it, hazy as his mind is.

He eyes over the scissors, though. )

I feel a bit odd ... Not in a bad way.

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[Eli considered tying him spread-eagle, but he moreso likes the idea of putting him on his knees later on.]

Good. There's something called a safeword, something either of us can say to stop what's happening if we need to. Should be something weird you'd never say during sex. Any ideas?

[He talks through this as he wraps the rope around each of Ko's wrists, tying them to his elbows.]

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( He has an answer near immediately. )

... Banshi. It's a word that gets thrown around a lot by someone very dear to me.

( So much so that it's the first thing he thinks of when it comes to something he'd never say. He tests the binds a little, shifting just to feel the soft cotton against his skin. That warmth doubles in volume under his sternum, in his belly. )

You could probably ... get me to do anything right now.

( His voice, notably, sounds a bit softer. Nearly mumbled. )

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Banshi. Alright.

[He doesn't know what it means, but he doesn't really need to. It's not something he'd ever say during sex, so it works.]

Not too tight?

[He asks as he fastens the knot, slipping two fingers under the rope to ensure it's not going to cut off circulation or pinch him.]

Oh yeah?

[A smirk spreads on his face a little. He's willing to test that theory.]

Kneel right here. Facing me.

[He taps his fingertips on the very edge of the bed.]