Date: 2025-09-28 02:45 pm (UTC)
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[ His grip loosens, in more ways than one. First his hands, a thumb dragging along his horn. Then his legs, letting up just enough to not be crushing, unbearable. His body is still very much wracked with the aftershocks of how intense that had been, how quickly he'd reached that climactic point, reeling with pleasure. As much as he's trying to come down from it, he wants more.

Of course he does. Lilia is, after all, just as insatiable as Malleus.

So when the younger removes his mouth, comes off him with such a clear sound, he has to choke back a greedy little whine.
]

More...? [ He nods, maybe a bit too quickly. ] You can have more of me, dearest.

[ His words, breathless as they are, still hold that sweetness, that love, that adoration, as his thumb continues to caress that horn of his, as his other hand gently pushes hair from his face, holds his cheek for just a moment. ]

I want more of you, too. To be thoroughly exhausted by you, to let your whims have their way with me.

[ Lilia shifts, enough to adjust his leg positions against Malleus, moving one around him, under his shoulder rather than over, his heel soon pressing in against his lower back. Clearly, trying to gently bring him closer. In what way? Hard to tell. Lilia's mostly just full of desperation and need, a greedy little bat despite just releasing so heavily. ]

Date: 2025-10-04 06:13 am (UTC)
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[ A change in position is nothing. Lilia adjusts his own body, his own legs and arms and hands to all grasp at Malleus in every way he can. That heel digs into Malleus' lower back, hand grasps against his horn in such a demanding fashion, while his other hand grabs his shoulder, pulls him closer, closer, until their skin can press together further.

The kiss is returned, greedily, messily, before he breathes out a careful, soft little whine as he feels Malleus work on positioning himself. Without the proper preparation, it might ache a little, especially with the sheer difference in their size, but-

Lilia laughs, quiet and sweet.
]

I deserve it, don't I? To be spoiled by you as much as I spoil you.

[ Raising his hips just slightly, he drags his hand down against Malleus' bare back, nails digging in as he does, without an ounce of shame or hesitance. ]

Come on then. Show me what you're capable of.

Date: 2025-10-28 04:00 am (UTC)
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[ Not that Lilia expected Malleus to be patient at all, but at the very least, he's happy that Malleus thought to use something to help him out here. To give him a little mercy, if only that much. Still, as the larger fae begins to press in, he sucks in a breath, trying to keep himself as calm and steady as possible. ]

Malleus--...

[ The name is gasped out, as he drops his head back further against the pillow behind him. It's a tight fit for sure, and yet he finds himself squirming, lifting his hips slightly as if to meet him, to help get all of him inside. ]

Don't hold back, [ he adds, although he's sure Malleus won't. He knows this boy, knows how easily he'll fall in line with instinct rather than logic. That's what he's counting on - what he needs. ]

Date: 2026-01-12 09:16 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] faebysitting
[ Is that not a form of addiction? Never wanting to be without someone, never feeling sated when not being able to experience them? Lilia gasps, nails catching against Malleus' skin, against his back. Anywhere he can, he's grabbing, clawing, digging in to show his adoration.

His hips roll up against him, in an attempt to match his pace. He's already close to his own orgasm, though he has a bit of a higher tolerance than Malleus.
]

And you--- you're all I need,

[ He murmurs back, unable to keep from moaning quietly, one hand wandering further down to grasp at his hip, his waist, to urge him on. ]

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