Date: 2025-08-04 11:45 pm (UTC)
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[ It's not to say that Lilia wasn't equally needy, hungry, but Malleus was damn near insatiable, with the way he continues to explore, to move down where he wishes, the arch of his back from such a simple touch. The smaller man squirms, his face warm as he watches that tongue run over his teeth, his fangs, his lips.

As much as Malleus craves him, Lilia can easily recognize the feeling of want, the desire, the urges flooding his body. Not only does he want to please Malleus, but he wants to feel him, to be adored by him in the same ways that he would offer him. ]


Mmm... I would not wish for you to have to ignore any desire you may have.

[ And in turn, Lilia makes another quiet noise. As one inner thigh is lavished in that same attention, he brings his other leg up to rest his inner knee against Malleus' shoulder, using this position to make himself more accessible, more easy to touch, to see, to feel, to taste.

He's already half hard, by the time Malleus' hand is grabbing him, moving him to get more access. His heel presses in against the middle of his back, his hand continuing it's careful caress of his horn, of his hair. ]


It would be pointless-- mhh, [ He's distracted, his hips lifting slightly into the feel of his tongue, a soft noise slipping past his lips, as one fang worries at his lip to try and keep himself a bit more quiet. ] ... to say I don't understand the feeling, when you get me so thoroughly needy.

Date: 2025-09-01 09:00 pm (UTC)
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[ It's not impossible to keep still, but much like they agree on not burying their needs, Lilia doesn't see a need to hide his reactions from Malleus. Each lick, each mark that's left on his skin has him shuddering and whining quietly for more, his hips only slightly squirming under Malleus' current touch.

It's when Malleus tucks his bangs behind his ears and presses his lips to that sensitive area that Lilia gasps out again, lifting his hips slightly in return, as if trying to follow the affection, the touch, the everything.

His hand ends up shifting further down against Malleus' hair, gathering some of it as if to keep it from his face. To keep some modicum of control, or at least pretend he was in control throughout this moment. Both of them know that isn't the case though, right? He whines, his head craning back against the pillow, his back arching up as if he could force himself further into Malleus' mouth with just that one movement. ]


Malleus--...

[ The other fae's name falls from his lips, a statement and an admittance of weakness all in one, if the way his breathing becomes heavy is any indication. ]

Date: 2025-09-14 07:00 am (UTC)
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[ How unfair it is, that Malleus grabs him just so. Yes, Lilia's strength could outmatch him, could allow Lilia to break free if he so wished, but that didn't mean he had the desire to do so. Nor did he have the desire to jump to gain back 'control' over the situation. No, this was a give and a take, a situation where the two of them were equals. They both knew what could happen, who could take control and what could happen; it's a sense of respect, then, that Lilia holds for Malleus by allowing him to go about his own actions, and by playing along.

Besides, Malleus tends to surprise him when he least expects it. Might as well let him have this, to let him hold that torch and have his fire fanned and burst. It's fun, too, to play the 'weaker' one, to let Malleus have his fun.

As those hands anchor onto his waist, Lilia lets out a quiet whine, soon cut off by the harsh breath he sucks in, as he's taken deeper. As that tongue wets his skin further, as Malleus slowly takes him. His fingers curl harder against that hair he's holding, his chest heaving with the gasping, pleased little noise he lets out. ]


You're... not just going to tease me now, are you Malleus?

[ He eggs the younger on, although he isn't making any moves to change their positioning, the power dynamic of the moment between them. ]

Date: 2025-09-22 05:40 am (UTC)
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[ If there was anyone in this world who could manage to make Lilia so very weak, it was Malleus. He needn't even do all that much. It's enough that he has his mouth suctioned perfectly around his dick. Even more than that was the look in his eyes, that insatiable lust and need that he wouldn't let fade from his own gaze.

It's near impossible to think of a reply. The way Malleus doubles down is enough to make his body spasm, to make him cry out shamelessly. Yet another sound for Malleus to lap up, to take in with pride.

There isn't even a need to move on his own. His body being led, his legs wrapped tight around Malleus, his hands both now grasping his hair, one of his horns- wherever he could manage.

Really, he's spilling over way faster than he'd ever anticipated. His hot seed filling his prince's mouth, all but proving whose he was, in that moment.

He's panting, trying to catch his breath, to steady himself when everything is just so much, due to his dearest mate against him.

Is he gripping too hard? Are his legs around him pressing in against him in a way that was too harsh? Lilia knows Malleus can take it, but he forces himself to ease up a little, his gaze distracted as he looks down to the younger. ]


Hah...

[ Yeah, no, he can't think for words yet. ]

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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[ 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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