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[lupusxylem]

I will not make this look pretty later, don't believe me it's all a lie

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INVENTORY:

-The Punisher: Wolfwood's cross gun, normally covered in wrappings.
INFO from the mods on use so I don't forget: The cross-gun will be able to fire regular bullets (regains of these can be handwaved; silvered bullets can be purchased in the bonus AC store) just fine, without any special nerfs. The laser feature will be usable a max of 3 times a month.

-4 Vials of his Drugs(tm)
Info from the mods on use so I don't forget: Wolfwood can start with up to 5 vials of his Lab Drugs. More of these can be regained for the price of a Small Item (a maximum of 5 at once), but they will not work on other player characters for obvious reasons. Their healing ability will also be slightly nerfed to not heal anything instantaneously, but rather over a few minutes.
3/7: All Vials have been used. Will need to purchase replacements if he wants to use them again.
???: Forgot to put the date here but he's purchased more Vials, one has been used to he has 4 currently.

-A lighter

-A carton of cigarettes, more can be purchased/handwaved

-A winter coat that Heimr bullied him into purchasing

-A matching pair of boots for the coat

-A little knit wolf with sunglasses from Elsword.

-A blanket from Livio.

-A handgun with a wolf engraved on the handle.

-A black husky named Angelina

-A belt pouch to carry his regeneration vials with a cross emblazoned into the leather.

-Authentic rosary beads, with beads made from black glass and a heavy, silver cross pendant

-A black leather choker with a silver cross pendant, similar to the rosary

-A whole church(tm)

-A wool knit cat plushie from Pure Vanilla

-3 tomas chicks that currently live in Kiera's barn

-3 londonites

-Wolf skull shaped cufflinks

-A dagger for his "birthday" from Gnosis

Comments

[eidxiety]

[Every new kink under the sun is being discovered here. Ain gasps and whimpers between words, desperate whines while he holds on tight. He hopes this isn't too cringy or weird for Wolfwood... but he's going to continue, taking that much harder railing as a sign.]

Nnh... H-help me to know my sins... [He rocks his hips back into Wolfwood's, cock twitching,] s-so that I may confess... aah... A-and be f-free of them...

[lupusxylem]

[And Wolfwood...smiles. Oh, the shiteating smirk that spreads across his face in that moment.]

Oh yeah? Alright then...

[Wolfwood understands the desire to get that ring, he does. Honestly he never thought of Flamebringer as such a sentimental guy, but he gets it. There's a reason he made those little carvings for his boyfriends.]

I'm listenin'.

[lupusxylem]

[Well that won't do! Wolfwood is, what else, going to plonk his prosthetic in his way.]

Nuh-uh, not so fast. Big strong man can't admit he was wrong?

[lupusxylem]

Just put up with it for a lil' longer. I gotta get lubed up.

[Otherwise, they'll both be having a bad time. And hey, what better lube than Flamebringer's own, right?

...granted, Wolfwood COULD fucking, you know, get it on his fingers and slick himself up, but no. He's decided he's going to rock his hips against Flamebringer's front instead, groaning as he slips his cock between Flamebringer's two.]

Shit...

[lupusxylem]

[Oh Ain, he doesn't find this cringy or weird at all. This is fucking hot, and he's only thrusting into him harder the more he says.]

That's it...that's right. Nnnh.

[Ain's being well rewarded for his efforts, here. The more he "confesses"? The harder the fucking becomes.]

You gonna be good for me? Or are you gonna fall to temptation?

[eidxiety]

[He's gonna fucking nut is what he's gonna do, what the fuck— Wolfwood is going to bruise his entire ass doing this and Ain can't say he's mad about it. Of course, the more he tries to pray here, the more Wolfwood fucks him, the more Ain starts to lose entire sentences and mash his face against the wall. He's hard and twitching and tightening up around Wolfwood like a vice. Words are not coming out of his mouth, just pure noise.

He stumbles over one line of prayer, knuckles white from trying to grip the wall for purchase, and just gives up. Suddenly, he's throwing his head back against Wolfwood's shoulder and climaxing so hard he sees stars, clamping down around his boyfriend and streaking all over both the inside of the dress and the wall in here.

That's going to be fun to clean up. Ain is still twitching and drooling and panting by the time he comes down from it, too keyed up to actually feel any sense of relief.

He can continue praying on the altar, if Wolfwood wants.]

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Grrrrrrr—]

I'm not admitting shit to you. Go back to your weirdass fowlbeasts.

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Ohhh he wants to punch you in the mouth SO fucking bad right now dude.]

...

[........................................................SIGHS]

You're... [kill him] ...not a total piece of shit. I guess.

[Biting back his pride, do it for Ezell do it for Ezell do it for—]

...I wouldn't swing by as much as I do if I thought you were completely insufferable. You've got a brain hidden in that mop you call a hairstyle, and you've got a better set of morals than I do sometimes. And you're motivated. That's cool.

...

You're good in bed, too. I guess I kind of enjoy you, a little bit.

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Look, foreplay matters, okay. And this counts, and Flamebringer is clearly loving it with as much as his tail starts to wag. He'd pin it down with his leg if he knew it wouldn't get attention called to it. It's not going to Stop wagging!!]

Oh, yeah, sure, just take your fucking time.

[You're just embarrassed because you're loving this and your tail is wagging, you fucking loser.]

[lupusxylem]

[Ain climaxes harder than he has in a long ass time, and Wolfwood...despite bruising Ain's ass with his thrusting, isn't quite there yet. He knows he could easily just keep going and reach his peak while still in the confessional, but he's realizing suddenly that he can't quite see Ain as well as he'd like in here. It's dark, his boyfriend illuminated only by the slats in the wall, so he decides when Ain falls forward against the wall that he's going to take matters into his own hands.

He lifts Ain up against his chest as he goes still for a moment, carefully turning him around without pulling out so that Ain is chest-to-chest with him, making it easier to pick him up off the seat. He's a mess, but Wolfwood ignores that for the time being as he walks backwards out of the confessional, using his shoulder to knock the door open so he can carry them both over to the altar at the front. This is arguably more dangerous in lieu of them getting caught than doing it inside the confessional, but he doesn't care. He doubts anybody is coming by to confess right now.

So! Ain is getting himself laid down on his back atop the altar with Wolfwood stepping up onto the step in front of it to give himself enough height advantage to be able to reach, hiking Ain's legs up high before resuming his thrusting. Ain came already and is likely oversensitive from it, but fortunately for Ain's sake Wolfwood really doesn't need much more than a few moments of hard pounding to reach his own peak, which he hits with a guttural moan as he fills Ain up, his release spilling out of him down his inner thighs to join the mess inside the dress.]

[lupusxylem]

Sorry, what was that? Cause it sure didn't sound like "sorry" t'me.

[Yes he will be an asshole about this-]

[lupusxylem]

Heh heh. [Awful, terrible, douchebag of a laugh. You know the one.] Yeah, I could get used to this.

So I get these for five whole minutes?

[Oh Ydalir, you spoil him.]

Well keep 'em comin', then. You ain't said nothin' wrong so far.

[lupusxylem]

H-haah...haha...listen man...if you didn't want me t'take charge, you shoulda' said so before we got to this point.

[The point where Wolfwood was hotdogging your cocks, yeah. He sees that tail wag, he knows you're enjoying it. Anyway, Wolfwood isn't about to stop, instead taking that as invitation to keep on going further until he's sufficiently slick from Flamebringer's natural lubricant. It doesn't take that long, all things considered, so by the time Wolfwood is ready? He's ready.

He'll finally draw backwards and give Flamebringer a breather, but that's going to be short lived only as long as it takes for Wolfwood to line himself up and finally start inching his way inside.]

[eidxiety]

[Ain feels very much like jelly while he's being picked up, spun around, and left to cling to Wolfwood's waist with his legs. They feel weak and noodly and he's still vibrating from how hard he just came, everything oversensitive as Wolfwood lays him back on the altar.

If he hadn't just cum so hard his vision went white, he'd have had a second orgasm chased out of him by how hard Wolfwood thrusts into him. The light of the window above shines down on them, and Ain finds it in him to feel holy somehow, in all of this.

Ooh. He thinks they should do this again some time.

He has to catch his breath since it was knocked out of him, hands loosely on Wolfwood's back, clinging through the fabric of his shirt. If there's a starstruck look in his eyes, let him have this. He's redefining religion right now.]

[thebladebringstheflame]

Five minutes is a guestimate, you ass. I could stop there and the requirements would be fulfilled.

[You ever heard of "I need five minutes of your time" as a general phrase, Wolfwood? Have you ever heard of it?]

If you want your ass kissed, you picked the wrong person for it.

[thebladebringstheflame]

[He gets enough of a breather to take a breath that isn't laboured, and then Wolfwood is edging into him and nevermind he will be gasping again.

Ugh. He may have a boring, normal-ass human dick, but that does not mean it feels bad. Like sleeping with a Liberi. A really fucking furry Liberi. A kind of hot—

Anyway!

Flamebringer is experienced, so Wolfwood won't have a hard time pushing in at all. It's actually an easy glide, and somewhere along the lines Flamebringer's tail winds up curled around his back.

So uh. ...he approves, basically. Don't read into that one too much.]

[lupusxylem]

[Don't have to ask Wolfwood twice, he is Fucking There. He's had a bit of a religious experience himself, if you know what I mean-

By the time he's finished and filled Ain like an eclair, Wolfwood is breathing hard like he just ran a marathon, letting Ain lay where he is against the alter while staying close to help support him since there's not much room here between laying back and actually falling off the thing. He relishes the feeling of Ain's hands clinging to his back, and as they both come down from the high, he peppers little kisses along his chest and up his neck, all the way up to his mouth where he deigns to kiss him deep, even though they're both still struggling to catch their breath.]

[lupusxylem]

I dunno, I mean. None of the stuff you've said so far is untrue, so I'd say you're pretty decent at asskissin'.

Plus, you made me do this at Christmas, and I wrote you a whole letter with that bullshit. You owe me, technically.

[lupusxylem]

[Because Wolfwood is human, and his dick is not both shaped uniquely and also double the amount of them, it is a lot easier than he was expecting to enter Flamebringer. Not a bad thing by any stretch, but it does remind him of how much of a struggle it was on his end in reverse. Maybe being awesome in bed now will make up for that.

He's distantly aware of the way Flamebringer's tail starts to wander, and it makes him smirk to himself as their hips connect, with Wolfwood moaning in a low rumble deep in his chest now that he's sunk deep into Flamebringer's warmth. Fuck, he's so hot, it's like fucking a lava pit.

And really? He doesn't even hesitate. It feels so good that he just starts moving right away, though he isn't just going to stare down at the Sarkaz blankly while he does it. No, he's going to bite your neck, have fun.]

[eidxiety]

[Ain is so, so very grateful for Wolfwood's entire everything right now. His big strong arms, the way he's being held, his kisses... his tail starts wagging, hitting Wolfwood's thigh. The fact that they didn't even undress says So Much about the new kinks Ain has awakened in both of them. You're welcome, Wolfwood.

He kisses back, of course, filthy and open-mouthed, until he starts drooling and has to break it just to wipe the extra saliva away.]

Mm... love you, Daddy~.

[Ain you're gonna wake his dick back up c'mon man.]

Did you like that? Hehe.

[lupusxylem]

[Yeah they're definitely doing this again, no question. Wolfwood is already fantasizing about the ways they can mix this up next time they decide to get freaky in the church, but for now? He chuckles against Ain's lips, nuzzling their noses together.]

Love you too, baby.

[Gross. Disgusting.]

I fuckin' loved it. You kiddin'?

[Kiss kiss.]

Kinda...ruined your pretty dress, though.

[thebladebringstheflame]

Your "Christmas" is my birthday, so I don't think I owe you shit for a birthday gift.

[Oh my god you literally asked for it as a Christmas gift, come off it Flamebringer.

But fine. Fine! Wolfwood will get to watch his tail lash for a bit, his teeth grit, and then:]

Fine! You have a nice dick and you look good, but you'd look better with actual piercings so you seem less like a vanilla-ass motherfucker.

[...good job,]

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Look Wolfwood, a hole is a hole and your hole felt great, even if you had to be practically fisted for your safety. Flamebringer does not say any of this because he'd rather die than admit he enjoys what's going on between them at any one moment.

Also yeah, his internal temperatures run high. It's due to those flames he brings or whatever. Like sticking your dick into a furnace, but comforting.

If Wolfwood ever wanted to hear his so-called rival moan like a bitch, though, this is a great way to do it. He even tilts his head to the side when Wolfwood bites, sucking in a deep breath through his teeth, reaching up to claw his way across the man's back. He never said he'd be gentle, after all.]

[eidxiety]

I was gonna continue praying, but I couldn't keep the words going. [We love Sin in this church, we do.] I can clean the dress, don't worry. I'll wear it again for you some time.

[His angel tail wags, hitting Wolfwood in the thigh. Wagwagwag.]

I'm sorry about the confessional~ but I'm really not that sorry~.

[lupusxylem]

[The wagging tail is cute...Wolfwood shakes his head, letting Ain rest on his back for another moment more before he starts to gently help him sit up on the edge of the altar.]

Eh, it needed a good scrubbin' by now anyway. Made my day more excitin', so I ain't gonna complain.

[Of course, now he's going to need to clean both the confessional AND the altar...and maybe the floor, he can feel Ain leaking against him.]