altimit | catch all >> september

[ The kiss is rough, a messy clash of teeth and tongues, and perhaps Hector's lips don't always stay on Fandaniel's, considering how he rocks himself back. He's fucking him, like he said it would, and oh is it so much better without the water slowing him down.

He hates, hates it, though, when people touch his hair. So yes, while he likes the rough handling, he doesn't appreciate that it's his hair that bears the brunt of it. His hands whip up and grips Fandaniel's wrists, wrenching them from his hair and pins them above the smaller man's head.

He lifts himself from the kiss; one hand keeps the wrists firmly pressed into the rough, rocky ground, and the other presses to Fandaniel's chest as Hector pulls up. He slams himself down over Fandaniel's groin over and over and over, pleasing himself more than anything. Through ragged breaths and the intermittent hum of pleasure, he grins down at him, taking in the sight. ]

...You look good.

[ Fandaniel makes a sound of remorse when his hands are pried away and pinned, doubly so when Hector breaks the kiss and leans away to carry on fucking himself on his cock with wild fervor. He can't complain, though, since, considering the latter, lingering on everything other than the tight slide of muscle moving and clutching around him is nigh impossible.

He pants into the air, eyes barely open as he watches Hector move. He's drawn his legs up specifically to better angle his hips and thrust back against him, rolling forward to meet him when he drops down onto him, away when he bobs up, trying to establish some kind of pattern as they blaze their way towards completion. ]

Ha. You... you look better.

[ Specifically on his dick, of course. He lets out a laugh, hands vainly tugging against Hector's grip, but once he's sure he means to keep them pinned overhead, he lets him. Being manhandled this thoroughly is a treat and he arches his back and throws his head about, giving Hector all that nice squirming under him that he may have been hoping for. ]

[ Fandaniel fucking up into him at the same time sends intense, intense sparks of ecstasy shooting up and down Hector's spine, his limbs. He lifts his head, grits his teeth, and clenches his eyes shut. Fuck. This was total happenstance, but it's fucking great when the other guy's on the same page as him.

He attempts a smile at the compliment, but he's too deep in the throes of his bliss to manage. He grows lightheaded; each thrust against him just pushes him closer and closer to the edge, pushes louder and louder moans from the depths of his throat.

It doesn't take much, after that. Hector presses his chest into Fandaniel as he loses control, and a shudder runs through his body as his cum spills all over their stomachs, their chests. He breathes hot into his neck, sinking into him as his movements slow. Not that he'll ask Fandaniel to stop, though; with the way he breathes, he moans, it's almost as though he wants to drag his orgasm out as long as possible. ]

[ It would seem that's the end to any sensible attempts at conversation. Instead, the two of them fill the air with the sound of moans and flesh slapping vigorously together as they rock against one another feverishly. Every plunge he takes up deep into Hector draws panting breaths out of Fandaniel and he has no doubt he's rocking all the same in the real world, though his sense of that, his real body, is distant in comparison to the all-consuming pleasure in the game.

Is this better than the real thing? He'll wonder after for a long time but he'll never have the chance to test it against Hector in reality. It's better that way, this sort of anonymous sex without it being truly anonymous. There are no drawbacks, no worries, apart from the clean-up they'll both have to do once they log off and find... well...

Let's just say the game does a fine job of tricking the body.

But as Hector clings to him, shuddering and coming all over them, leaving slick cum to spread across their stomachs and chests, Fandaniel carries on fucking up into him, chasing that same burning need through the clench of muscles constricting around him. It isn't long before he reaches that same tipping point, slamming his hips up as hard as he can as his orgasm takes him by blinding force. He spills deep inside Hector, hips still jerking against him as he rides that pleasure out. ]

[ that you cum in real life when you cum in the game is going to be a fun little surprise,

After so long without sex, it may as well be as good as the real thing. That ecstatic buzz leaves his mind suspended in bliss; Hector pushes his hips down to make it easier for Fandaniel to keep slamming his cock into him, hard, even as his own orgasm comes and goes. His teeth sink into the younger man's collarbone, as it's getting very close to being just a little too much. Words stir, unformed, in the depths of his throat, and his hands move to stop him—

But when all goes still, air filled with only panting breaths, he doesn't need to.

Hector leaves the afterglow (?) hang over them for a moment before he pushes himself upright. His face is still flush, and his eyes still hazy from the sex as they wander Fandaniel's torso, to his face.

He gives a weak, breathy laugh, and pushes his hair back and out of his face. ]

Fuck. You're a mess.

[ Fandaniel's aware, so he prepared ahead of time. Hector, however, let's just say Fandaniel is looking forward to the reaction when he finds out.

As his own flash of bliss trails off and he's left biting his lip when Hector moves, sitting up, while his softening dick is still in him, the motion jostling sensitive flesh, he can only give the older man a look, eyebrows raised, and then, after that initial bit of biting back that groan, a breathy laugh. ]

Said the kettle to the pot, is that the saying? Aren't we lucky, then, to have chosen to do this next to a hot spring?

[ No shame in slithering their way back into the water and recuperating there, clearly. ]

[ Just pretend Fandaniel gets a very bewildered What the fuck?! message after this, for his own laughing pleasure.

Hector laughs at that. He can't imagine what he looks like right now. Been a while since he hasn't had to worry about being discreet.

He lifts himself up and off Fandaniel with a little sigh, what spend the other man gave him dripping out over back to him once more, then reaches to grab the towel he wore into the baths. He gives himself a quick wipe-off before tossing it Fandaniel's way. ]

And good thing it's just digital, right?

[ They don't have to actually worry about dirtying the baths. And so he doesn't! He slides back into the water, cleansing himself of the cum and sweat. Ahhh. ]

Edited (important detail) 2023-09-19 13:33 (UTC)

[ Fandaniel gives a quiet hiss as Hector lifts himself off of him, but that's all apart from lingering on the cool stone ground before pushing himself up. In part, he's pausing briefly to clean up, uh, outside the game. He'll move soon enough, though, sliding back into the hot spring to be alongside the older man once more.

Together, they can taint the warm waters with their digital leavings... for all of five minutes until it all just goes away, since none of it is real. ]

There are some perks to it, I'd say.

[ Easy sex, no worries about STDs, some level of anonymity, no clean-up needed, uh, in the game, anyway. At this point, Fandaniel does give a faint huff of amusement and peers up at Hector as he sidles in close to him, to lean against him comfortably. ]

Although, [ Pause for suspense here. ] You may want to check your pants.

Edited 2023-09-22 00:23 (UTC)

[ Fandaniel comes in close, and Hector's got the sake already poured for them by the time he arrives. He hands him one of the cups and loops an arm around him. This is nice.

—Except he doesn't get to relish in the wind-down for very long. ]

Hm?

[ He blinks and his avatar freezes for just a moment, but comes back roaring to life with loud laughter. ]

Oh, I'm the mess.

[ It takes him a moment to calm down from this. Hold on.

Deep breaths, a sigh... ]

I'll deal with it later.

[ And he settles in to finish his drink. ]

[ With Hector coming back laughing so much, Fandaniel can't help but burst into laughter as well. It's rather contagious and he's left grinning as he gets around to sipping his own glass of sake. ]

Mm, no need to rush off. Just the slightest of downsides, I suppose.

[ Hector grins at Fandaniel when he laughs in turn. That's...a pretty cute laugh, though he won't admit it.

No need to rush off, indeed. He'll get around to cleaning that up later. But for now, he's content here to sit in the warm water with his arm around Fandaniel, finishing off the sake and the snacks. ]

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