September and secret nsfw october shenanigans

[insinning]

Who: Emil Sinclair (Vogel) and anyone/everyone
When: All over September
What: Catch all, exploration, overflow + dungeon runs; lots of feelings and grieving and murderous thoughts.
Warnings: Nsfw in 25/9 thread just to be safe

 

"Over all the hilltops
Is quiet now,
In all the treetops
Hearest thou
Hardly a breath;
the birds are asleep in the trees:
Wait, soon like these
Thou too shalt rest."

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[ From here because I want some sort of thread connection.

This time, Oria goes for that kiss. He's on top of him, but holds himself up with his arms and tangling his fingers in Sinclair's hair. He's immediately trying to deepen the kiss, to pry Sinclair's mouth open. Let him in. He's going to teach you a lesson-- ]

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[ Oh wow? Has Oria been this aggressive with him before? Sinclair makes a noise into that kiss, lips parting willingly, even as he tries to tease back with his tongue. He does let go of Oria's tie though, anchoring his hands at the nape of Oria's neck]

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[ Oria's attack with his tongue is relentless as he pushes it inside Sinclair's mouth and being every bit aggressive in that open-mouthed kiss. He's already working on unbuttoning Sinclair's coat off with his free hand and occasionally grabbing a bundle of Sinclair's hair with the other to lightly pull. ]

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[ This is definitely Overwhelming. Sinclair moans into the kiss, heated and dizzy with it. He presses up a little, fumbling at Oria's tie to loosen it entirely as he arches against him. That shirt? Coming off now]

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[ Oria still has that overcoat-looking thing, so his shirt is caught on it. His arms are planted right where Oria wants to be, so the shirt nor the jacket will be completely getting off yet. But maybe Sinclair would like that better, as the clothes only drape off Oria's shoulders. Oria continues the rough kiss and grabs at the loosened tie, taking it off completely after finishing unbuttoning Sinclair's coat. It's such a big coat... Tube coats, man.

But he finally breaks the kiss and sits up on top of Sinclair, straddling over his hips. ]

Maybe I should tease you tonight.

[ Because he has the tie in his hand.

8) ]

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[ Underneath the coat is a simple button up but Sinclair is too busy looking up at Oria to get too flustered.

The unbuttoned shirt and overcoat hanging off Oria's shoulders like that definitely does things to Sinclair's head because]

--and how will you do that?

[A challenge, maybe? He's still panting from that intense kiss]

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[ Oria will definitely accept a challenge from Sinclair anytime. It's what makes things fun, in his opinion.

Ah, but seriously. More buttons? Oria grabs Sinclair's wrists with both hands and ties the tie around them, hanging it on the corner of the headboard of the bed. Now that Sinclair's hands will no longer distract him, he grins down at him. ]

Like this.

[ He proceeds to unbutton Sinclair's shirt as he leans in to the side of Sinclair's head to bite his earlobe. ]

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[ Sinclair tugs at the tie a little, heat flushing over his cheeks. His heart is already racing, and he begins to squirm a little]

This is what you like?

[ He shivers for the bite at his ear lobe. It's a lot]

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[ Oria dips his voice low while his head is still next to Sinclair's ear and whispers: ]

I'm about to find out.

[ Though Oria tries to look for any sign of discomfort in Sinclair. He wouldn't be doing this if he shows that he doesn't want to, and Oria trusts that Sinclair would tell him if he doesn't want or like something.

The shirt has been fully unbuttoned and Oria slides his hand across Sinclair's skin to lightly push away the clothing so that it doesn't get in the way. Now that they're both having their clothes still awkwardly on for some reason or another, Oria finds amusement in this. He licks the shell of Sinclair's ear, occasionally nipping at it too. How does it feel to have such wet sounds right next to your ear, Sinclair? ]

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[Sinclair is unfortunately? fortunately? sensitive. He shivers a little, the sensations hot against his ear and he squirms against the sheets. He's blushing harder than he thought he could, his skin heating with the contact, the teasing]

Mn-!

[He bites back a soft moan--that felt unexpectedly good? No signs of discomfort at all]

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[ Oh? He wonders if he found a weak spot, so Oria continues to nip at Sinclair's ear as his hand continues to brush across Sinclair's skin before the thumb tries to roll a nipple. ]

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[It's a definite weak spot...that, combined with Oria teasing his nipple definitely has Sinclair squirming, and blushing with arousal]

Oria...

[He arches up a little against him, his voice almost a whine]

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Hm?

[ Oria dips his voice to make it sound sultry right in his ear again. Stay strong, Sinclair. ]

Does it feel good?

[ After rolling the nipple under his thumb for a little bit, he lightly pinches it next. ]

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[ Sinclair bites his lip, tugging a little against the tie - how did Oria get so clever with that knot anyway. He turns his head a little to catch his breath and then Oria has to go and do that. oh]

Ah. Yeah--a little--

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[ He knows how to tie people up (eyebrow waggle)

But since Oria is taking this as a challenge, he pauses before biting his ear in full instead of it being a light nip. ]

Only a little? I should try harder then.

[ So he slots his thigh between Sinclair's legs, pushing it up to grind it against him. The thumb rolls the nipple beneath the fingertip with the occasional pinch. He wants to see Sinclair lose his mind. ]

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Mn-!

[ That gets Sinclair squirming in earnest, rocking against Oria's thigh, tugging harder at the tie. Normally he'd be touching Oria too, but like this, he feels wound up faster than he normally does]

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[ He finally moves on from Sinclair's ear to his neck, nipping at it greedily and sucking at the skin when he goes low enough so that it won't be seen above where collars usually are on the clothes. Biting isn't his thing, but he leaves a gradual trail of love bites down Sinclair's skin until he reaches the chest and licks as he shoves his thigh against his hips harder. ]

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[Is it possible to get this hard this fast? Sinclair moans a little helplessly as he arches up, trying to get more friction, to feel more of Oria's touch. Each love bite sends heat spiking through him, touch and his own helplessness making him overwhelmed with arousal.

So this is what Oria meant by teasing him]

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[ It sure is! Oria even shifts the position of his thigh to specifically grind against the erection rougher than before. After letting his tongue flick a nipple, he glances upwards at Sinclair's face. ]

Is there something specific you want me to do, Emil?

[ He knows he does, but Oria wants to make Sinclair say it. It's really just bullying Sinclair hours... ]

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[Sinclair takes a moment to catch his breath. He's both incredibly turned on and a tiny bit huffy. Oria was being mean.]

I. Um. [aaa] I want you to touch me--directly.

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Touch you?

[ Oria lets his hand down from Sinclair's chest to side, letting his hand soak up the warmth of Sinclair's torso. ]

Where?

[insinning]

E-everywhere...?

[Oria is mean but that touch is nice too]

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Be more specific about your desires, Emil. I'm sure you won't be satisfied with me pinching your nose.

[ He grins so, so devilishly. Bully hours continue. ]

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[Oria is the worst and yet, Sinclair loves him anyway? Or because of it? What does that make him then. Don't think about it. Sinclair blushes harder, tugs a little at the tie because he really wants to get back at Oria now--ah, thwarted. It really is done too well. So he closes his eyes]

You're awful. [huffing a little, drawing in a little breath] I just want you to fuck me--

1/2

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[ Oh...........??? ]