[ his mouth was suddenly off of that neck but only so that he could press soft kisses-- his mouth stained with Bren's blood, the crimson of it painting his tongue and teeth, leaving red kisses against that neck while his palm curled around arousal and he started to pump it slowly, indolently, his breath a warm soft symphony while he nuzzled. Already he could feel the precome smear against his digits, the way that Bren arched into him without a care in the world.
Front to back, surely Bren could not avoid that something was decidedly pressing up against Bren's thigh, a throbbing length with the only thing separating there were two layers of fabric.
He stroked, reaching his hand in deeper so that he could pleasure Bren, could feel those groans and gasps; his mind dizzy with the feeling of pleasing him. His own breaths were chokes and hitches while he supported the other man perfectly. He was strong, he could take it; could support the other man through this-- until he could feel seed run through like a waterfall.
The one thing that Essek did not take account for was the fact that dinner for Bren was on it's way, right at this moment. A blue tiefling bearing a tray of food. Such blue tiefling, as well as most of the staff of this house seemed to be regrettably allergic to knocking, but conversely with the exception of Cadeucus, no one had ever really been in the situation before where Essek had a lover/husband.
And thus did Jester come in, faced with the two men on the dais, and with Essek's hand down the trousers of Bren. ]
~Oh, I've never seen this before-- I didn't know you guys were fu~cking, perhaps next time you can leave something on the doorknob so no one walks in? That would be a really good idea~ [ But Jester was grinning like a mad-girl, because listen it was two very hot men, she was not going to complain ]
Jester... I..
[ Essek pushed himself away from Bren and off the dais as if burned, as if coming back to his senses, turning his back so that he could wipe his mouth of blood and to neaten himself up as a certain sort of panic rubbed through him as to what he had just done.
Taken advantage of his guest. ]
Just leave the tray, I should probably-- we should--
[ Jester shook her head ]
~Oh no, I will go, you look like you have lots to talk about..~ [ Wink wink, nudge nudge-- Jester-style ]
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Date: 2023-03-29 02:01 am (UTC)Front to back, surely Bren could not avoid that something was decidedly pressing up against Bren's thigh, a throbbing length with the only thing separating there were two layers of fabric.
He stroked, reaching his hand in deeper so that he could pleasure Bren, could feel those groans and gasps; his mind dizzy with the feeling of pleasing him. His own breaths were chokes and hitches while he supported the other man perfectly. He was strong, he could take it; could support the other man through this-- until he could feel seed run through like a waterfall.
The one thing that Essek did not take account for was the fact that dinner for Bren was on it's way, right at this moment. A blue tiefling bearing a tray of food. Such blue tiefling, as well as most of the staff of this house seemed to be regrettably allergic to knocking, but conversely with the exception of Cadeucus, no one had ever really been in the situation before where Essek had a lover/husband.
And thus did Jester come in, faced with the two men on the dais, and with Essek's hand down the trousers of Bren. ]
~Oh, I've never seen this before-- I didn't know you guys were fu~cking, perhaps next time you can leave something on the doorknob so no one walks in? That would be a really good idea~ [ But Jester was grinning like a mad-girl, because listen it was two very hot men, she was not going to complain ]
Jester... I..
[ Essek pushed himself away from Bren and off the dais as if burned, as if coming back to his senses, turning his back so that he could wipe his mouth of blood and to neaten himself up as a certain sort of panic rubbed through him as to what he had just done.
Taken advantage of his guest. ]
Just leave the tray, I should probably-- we should--
[ Jester shook her head ]
~Oh no, I will go, you look like you have lots to talk about..~ [ Wink wink, nudge nudge-- Jester-style ]