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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[insinning]

[Oria is the worst. Sinclair mumbles something incoherent and then]

Yeah, it felt good. [ a tiny peek at Oria's expression] What about you?

[dissimulative]

It was... weird. Definitely needs some time getting used to, but if it didn't feel good, I wouldn't have finished.

[ After some thinking... ]

I like being on top a lot more.

[insinning]

Mm. [ Sinclair has to think about this for a bit. Did he have a preference? It all felt good]

I think I like both...? [ He'll keep thinking]

But if you like being on top more, I enjoy that too.

[ Maybe he's just the type to adjust]

[dissimulative]

What do you like about both options?

[ Tell him, Sinclair. Tell him in excruciating detail—

But he really is curious on what he thinks about it though. ]

[insinning]

[ It's a normal conversation to have for a couple. Sinclair still wants to die though. He blushes a little to put it to words though]

Um. I guess...I liked being able to let go a little? Let you take control...and um. It was weird at first but I liked you in me?

[ aaaaaaa he said that anyway]

But for topping you, it was--fun, in a different way.

[ Can he admit this without Oria getting pouty?]

I liked seeing you like that...with a little less control too.

[dissimulative]

[ Oria thinks about this for a moment, all the while having the smile on his face. Sinclair's reaction is cute, but hearing his genuine answers is nice too. ]

I think I understand. So, you basically want to be buried inside me while I lose my mind?

[ He's not pouting but oh boy. ]

[insinning]

[ Well if Oria wants to be that blunt...]

Um. Yeah. I do.

[ Did? ]

[dissimulative]

You were so rough with me last minute. That was kinda hot.

[ Because it's a side of Sinclair that he doesn't get to see often! So unrestrained. There is something about the freedom of his actions that make it seem so undiluted in thought. ]

... That's not what my body will say tomorrow though.

[ He hopes the soreness won't be too bad. ]

[insinning]

[Is it bad he liked seeing how Oria reacted to him getting rough?]

Um. Did you want the shower first then? Hot water helps.

[Flash-backing to the last time they went three rounds. Ooph]

[dissimulative]

[ Never. ]

Mm... I guess so. It might take me a while to clean everything.

[ He raises an eyebrow at Sinclair. ]

Unless you wanted to go again?

[insinning]

[ Looking at Oria with a red face. If Oria is already a little sore]

Um. Next time.

[ help he almost wants to pounce anyway what is this]

[dissimulative]

[ Oria stares at Sinclair for a bit. Hm. Hmmm. ]

Are you... holding back, by any chance?

[insinning]

[ORIA. He...can't outright lie this is bad]

...weren't you before too?

[Release him from these overwhelming feelings]

[dissimulative]

I mean right now.

[ The overwhelming feelings are definitely a part of why he asked, but he's also curious about Sinclair's stamina when he tops. ]

[insinning]

[...

Sinclair pushes Oria into the bed, more roughly than before. He's blushing, but his mouth is set in a stubborn little line]

...I could go again. But only if you want to.

[dissimulative]

[ Oria smiles after being pushed back into the bed. Oh, Sinclair. How cool you can be sometimes. He puts a finger over Sinclair's adam's apple and trails it to under his chin. ]

Show me how much you want me.

[insinning]

[ Sinclair smiles and nuzzles down to nibble gently on Oria's ear again]

I'll make sure you know it.

[dissimulative]

[ Oria probably won't be able to walk well after this... they'll have a great time! Absolutely. ]