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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

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From:

eidxiety

[Welp! There goes Ain, playfully sitting up and pushing Wolfwood onto his back. He's sitting on the man's hips immediately, rip to your hardon buddy, and he slides his hands underneath Wolfwood's blazer to get it off. The buttons on his shirt, too, are being undone, slow enough to tease but not so slow that Ain's impatience doesn't show.

It's not like he hasn't seen Wolfwood shirtless before. He's seen it several times by now. But they're in broad daylight this time. Not underwater in the dark where they can't see, no one is injured and being healed, they're not making out in church and turning each other away, they're not taking a totally platonic bath together. Now that he's able to look for real and let his lust show for real, Ain is looking. Tracing his fingers over scars he didn't get to touch much before or didn't notice...]

Are these sensitive?

From:

lupusxylem

[RIP HIS HARDON INDEED...Wolfwood sucks in a breath and grits his teeth a little, just barely resisting jerking his hips up against Ain like he has no better control over himself. He won't rush this, not when it's Ain's first time ever being properly in bed with someone not liable to immediately show him the door. Even if he, too, is more than a little impatient.

And when Ain's lithe fingers trace over scars both years old and new, he sucks in another, shorter breath. Ain will be able to tell them apart, if he looks close. Some are faded against his dark skin, while others- like the teeth marks from the rose hounds on his shoulder, or where Elsword's spears stabbed him through- are still very fresh and recent. Those are the more sensitive ones, while the older ones feel vaguely numb at this point.]

Lil bit, yeah.

From:

eidxiety

[Most of Ain's party, too, are super covered in scars. It got less awful when he learnt healing magic, but sometimes a wound gets healed too late, or the healing magic is too rushed due to the danger and it doesn't go quite right. Still, Wolfwood looks like he's been put through a blender, and Ain can't help but wonder if he'd have less of them if he had a real healer with him. Or maybe he wouldn't... there's not much of a point to focusing on it, but he wonders anyway.

He thumbs across one of the lighter ones, the spear-marks, and then briefly pulls his hands away to undo this top. Slowly, as requested, pulling away the thin fabric from a particularly lean frame until there's nothing there. The shirt goes in a heap at the foot of the bed afterwards, and Ain lays across Wolfwood's front afterwards, kissing along his pulse.]

Can I kiss them?

From:

lupusxylem

[Thing is, the serum never was a proper healer. It would bring him back from the brink of death, close up his wounds so he could keep on fighting. But it would leave a scar every time, as a reminder to how he's cheated the natural order of things. It never would put the blood back into his body, or calm down the adrenaline rushing through his veins every time he thought he was dying for real. Going through that trauma, over and over again, is something you don't easily come back from. Some days, Wolfwood doesn't even fully realize how much damage he's done to himself with it.

But against all odds, he's still here. He's alive and kicking despite the fact he used the last of his serums months ago, but that couldn't be further from his mind now as he reaches his hands up to gently lay them against Ain's hips as he removes his top. He brushes his thumbs over the sharp edges of his hipbones, marveling at the freckles scattered there like stars.]

Sure. As much as you want.

From:

eidxiety

Haha, be careful what you wish for.

[He will kiss all night if he can. But with that declared, Ain sits up a little, leaving another kiss on Wolfwood's neck. There's no biting or leaving hickeys or anything like that. It's just kisses, light and fluttering, down to Wolfwood's collar and over a tiny scar there, and then to his chest, where it looks like he's probably taken lethal damage before. Multiple times, if Ain had to guess based on the scars showing under the hair.

This does not deter him. He simply keeps kissing, jumping up to ones he missed on his way down, like a little nick to the skin he didn't quite catch until he blinked and it was just ~Magically~ there. He ghosts, playfully, over a nipple, giving a curious lick before he's trailing his lips across the spear-scars. Lower and lower, and then off to the opposite side of his body...

Somewhere along the lines, he reaches up a hand and holds onto one of Wolfwood's.]

From:

lupusxylem

[The way Ain handles him is so, so sweet. So gentle that it almost tickles, the way his lips march their way across his skin. Battle scarred and ugly, he thinks most would find him hard to look at. Yet Ain treats him like something reverent to be cherished- the brief tease to his nipple makes his heart flutter- and before he knows it, his hand is being held. He finds himself easing into it, sinking in like he's being enveloped like a warm blanket until...well, the arousal is definitely still there, but it's more like a pleasant buzzing undercurrent than a barking dog in his ear, demanding his attention. He's able to allow it to ramp up slowly as Ain kisses him...

And on top of all of that? He moans. He moans and shifts a little every so often, like it feels so good that he can't quite stay still, his hand briefly tightening its grip on Ain's.]

From:

eidxiety

[Oh, good, he's doing something right! His brain is trying desperately to compare experiences here, and he's noting that Wolfwood actually... like, wants this. He wants it. No matter if Ain sort of loses his balance and tips slightly to the side with a laugh, or if he faceplants right into the titties (which is only on purpose once, he'll have Wolfwood know), or if he gets a little silly and decides to blow a raspberry on Wolfwood's stomach just to play around... he still wants. He still wants Ain, for some reason.

What the fuck. This is illegal.]

You're really cute. [Cute is his word. It's the only word in his vocabulary sometimes. But he swears, Wolfwood is really, really cute. He promises.] Does it feel good? Um... if I do this, do you... feel loved at all?

[Kisses over Wolfwood's hipbones.]

From:

lupusxylem

[That makes all the difference, really. The domesticity of it all, the fact the two of them are very much smitten with one another, makes it that much more authentic. This isn’t just a fling on a whim, after all. It’s taken some hard work and even harder communication to get to this point, which makes the ultimate payoff all the sweeter. So yes, Wolfwood feels warm when Ain kisses him. And when he laughs, it makes him echo it with his own. Every kiss Ain lays across his skin is careful and genuine.

So yes.]

…yeah. It does. I do.

[And he means that, given the way his eyes crease with his smile, one hand still holding Ain’s while the other finds its way into his hair.]

Can…you do more?

From:

eidxiety

[Oh, good, he was hoping it was coming through. Ain really does want to be the most loving, praise-filled person in a relationship. He sees no other way to do it, really. He's read a lot of books containing things similar to what he's trying now, and although it's really tropey of him to ask... he just wanted to be sure. What if Wolfwood was bored, after all? Or didn't think this was pleasant? Yes he was just moaning about it but what if???

He nuzzles right into Wolfwood's hand on his head, craving the touch more than anything.]

Oh, I could do this all night if you really wanted. I think you're gorgeous, haha.

[Absolutely fucking stunning, this man. But Ain needs to find more places to kiss! So what does he do?

He takes Wolfwood's hand, the one he's holding, and turns his wrist over, and presses his lips against Wolfwood's pulse. Then up to his palm, then kisses along each finger, the backs of his knuckles and hand, and up his arm from there. Across scars and skin, until he's reached Wolfwood's shoulder, to his neck, up to his cheek, to his big nose.

God he loves that big nose.]

From:

lupusxylem

[Wolfwood would hardly complain if Ain did just decide to kiss him like this for hours. He knows that isn't how it's going to go but hey, maybe one of these days the two of them will just be domestic for an entire evening together.

Maybe.

For now, it's a pleasantly slow build. He huffs a soft laugh under his breath when he realizes Ain is kissing his hand, then up his arm all the way back to his face again. The skin above his nose wrinkles when it's kissed, his head tilting up briefly to try and steal a kiss to Ain's lips.]

You're a fuckin' sap, yaknow that?

From:

eidxiety

[Ain is eager to return the kiss, of course. How could he not be? He giggles right against Wolfwood's lips, giddy as all hell that Wolfwood is into this — and him — literally at all.]

I read a lot of romance books! [It started out as him trying to understand and wound up with him developing romantic traits, oops. When you grow a personality based off of What The Humans Are Doing, things stick with you.] You're the one who said you wanted to continue, after all~.

From:

lupusxylem

Well maybe I just wanna see how much sappier you can get. Ever think of that?

[Yet here he is, smooching Ain whenever there's a break in their conversation, letting his lips press against his own, or his cheeks, or his forehead. Basically anywhere he can reach, really.]

And all that sugar's for me. Makin' me feel spoiled.

From:

eidxiety

I could go pick roses and spread rose petals all over the bed, but I don't think your dick will survive, haha!

[He's still laying over Wolfwood, so he wiggles his own hips on Wolfwood's to make a point.]

How about I try to undo your pants with my teeth instead? I'm pretty sure I can! [He cannot. He will not be able to do this. He has never done this he has no mouth finesse don't fall for it wolfwood]

From:

lupusxylem

[Ough yeah, no, not surviving that. No need though, since if Ain tried to get up now, Wolfwood would pin him to the bed for it.

That sounds a lot more fun than Ain leaving to go get roses, though. He raises a brow at the suggestion and stretches out a little bit more.]

I'd love t'see that.

From:

eidxiety

[You know how some things really only work in porn? Ain is about to figure out that some things really only work in porn.

So! He slides down between Wolfwood's thighs. Looks at his belt... takes that off with his hands. Okay, now that that's out of the way, his pants look simple. A button and a zipper? Yeah he can tooootally do this.

So he puts his face down on Wolfwood's crotch, having to dodge around the tent in his pants so that his teeth can go where they need to go. And then he tugs at the button... and then he tugs at the surrounding fabric and moves his head a bit...

...

At this point all he's really doing is drooling all over Wolfwood's stomach and pants. Completely unsexy. He cannot figure out how to manoeuvre the button, though, so he just. Brings his head up—]

Hey, close your eyes real quick!

[—and when Wolfwood does this, Ain undoes his pants with his hands, then does the actual zipper portion with his teeth because that's easy, and then cheerfully announces:]

Wow, I did it! First try and everything~.

From:

lupusxylem

[Unsexy, perhaps, but really damn funny and endearing too. He can't help but snort as he watches Ain try so hard to get it done, even if it means he's just kindof slobbering all over him at first...and even though he can tell what he's doing by feel alone, he'll look up at the ceiling and close his eyes while Ain cheats a little and uses his hands.]

Woow yeah, first try. You sure got a knack for this sorta thing.

[God. God he's so morosexual. Why does he love idiots so much.]

Now just gotta get the rest of me undressed.

From:

eidxiety

[Ain giggles, moving aside so that he can actually pull Wolfwood's pants off. You know, without getting kicked in the head or something. The process of undressing can be extremely unsexy when the pantlegs get snagged on things, but that's fine. Eventually, clothes come off — all of Wolfwood's, leaving Ain the only one kind-of dressed right now — and Ain plops back between Wolfwood's thighs and lays his cheek on one of them. Dangerously close to his cock, of course.]

So~. Do you wanna fuck my mouth this time?

From:

lupusxylem

[Ugh. Cute cute he's so fucking cute...Wolfwood should be praised for how still he remains as Ain gets his pants off for him, leaving him entirely undressed now and at Ain's mercy because of it. He has no shame at this point since they've seen each other naked plenty of times and Wolfwood's already had his head up the guy's skirt, so!! You can only go up from here, truly.

Honestly, he kindof finds the half-dressed-still look to be incredibly attractive. There's something to fucking a guy still wearing a clothes, especially when it's sultry lingerie, he doesn't know.

When Ain asks that though, he chuckles and reaches down to pull his fingers through Ain's hair.]

Well I think it's only fair. Yeah?

[Plus, he imagines that's what Ain's been wanting.]

From:

eidxiety

[Wolfwood is totally allowed to fuck Ain in this skirt, just saying, he's already had his head under there. He'll just have to say something before Ain undresses fully.

Of course that's what he wants, though. The first time, he gave this sloppy, no-finesse havin' blowjob because they were underwater and he was desperately horny and never got the chance to try before. He knows he needs more experience, but he also knows he has a kink, so like.

Fuck him up pretty boy.]

I trust you. Give me a moment to get you down my throat though, okay?

[We don't go 0 to 100. Ain considers it, but that might kill him. So first things first: Getting up from where he's using Wolfwood's thigh as a pillow, situating himself properly... immediately licking the man from base to tip like he's candy. If Wolfwood is messy at all, Ain is cleaning him off with his tongue, tracing veins and stopping to lap at the glans.]

From:

lupusxylem

Take your time, baby.

[Ooooh he said the thing-

He wants Ain to enjoy this though, more than anything. They have all of the time in the world to do this, and though Wolfwood is horny as hell, he's in no particularly huge rush either. He'll sit back and get comfortable while Ain sort of sizes him up, then moans a sigh of relief the moment he finally puts his mouth on him. Having real contact, even if it's teasing like the way he just licks him, is still akin to water in a desert right now as he sinks into it, relaxing as he strokes Ain's hair from the top of his head back to the nape of his neck.]

Fuck yeah...

From:

eidxiety

[Ain may as well be parched, too, from how eager he is to simply put Wolfwood in his mouth. Or against his cheek, as Wolfwood will get in a second, when Ain lowers himself to the base and plants open-mouthed kisses around it, sucking lightly on the sides with no real aim other than to tease. And then he looks up at Wolfwood and grins with the man's cock resting fully against his face, winks, and goes right back to what he was doing.

Look. He may not know what he's doing 95% of the time. But the 5% he does know involves how to play with a dick and tease.

So he keeps lapping at Wolfwood, perhaps too much on the teasing. He takes the head into his mouth however briefly and sucks, gentle, flattening his tongue across the underside.

He's not yet putting Wolfwood down his throat, though. One more pass at this up and down kitten licking first, and then he's back to the head and actually trying to take Wolfwood in properly. Slow going, of course, with Ain bobbing his head and remembering how to flex his jaw to accommodate the size, slowly sliding lower and lower with each pass. When he actually gets most of the way down, though, he stops. Cracks open an eye, looks at Wolfwood.

Do your worst, he's going to sit here and cockwarm you otherwise.]

From:

lupusxylem

[Wolfwood tracks Ain's every movement, even the most minuscule, with little darting flicks of his eyes as he kisses him across sensitive skin, laps at him gently with a soft, teasing tongue, then finally takes the tip of him into his mouth to give him some real suction. He wants nothing more than to just fuck that pretty face of his, but he's being patient....sooo good and patient. He wants to give Ain the time to have the full experience (and to work his way up to face-fucking, he isn't just going to spring that on him unexpectedly). So he watches, teeth grit behind his lips as he starts slowly taking him in, bobbing his head as he re-acquaints himself with the feeling. He remembers how sloppy and uncoordinated the last one was, he just knows he was too horny to care. He figures if that happens this time, it will be the same thing.

But then...when he has most of him in, and Wolfwood thinks he may actually be going all the way, he stops. Agonizingly close to where he wants him, he just stops. He can feel the warm wetness of his throat and mouth all around him, his tongue shifting against the shaft every so often.

That look tells him exactly what he was beginning to suspect.]

...y'sure? I'll go slow, but...

[He can't promise that will last forever.]

From:

eidxiety

[Well, Wolfwood, Ain would love to answer but he has you down his throat right now. Like what do you want him to do?? Give an unsexy thumbs up?

...

Ain gives the unsexy thumbs up, and then plops his hand back down onto Wolfwood's inner thigh to draw little hearts against his skin with his thumb.

...

And then he slides down lower, all the way to the base. No gag reflex, just like last time. His nose meets the hair just underneath Wolfwood's navel and he relaxes his jaw more, swallowing around him and going completely still.

If Wolfwood still does not get the memo Ain is going to start pinching him.]

From:

lupusxylem

[Well that sure does answer his question, don't it?

Wolfwood exhales on a shaky breath as he readjusts the position of his hand resting atop Ain's head, knowing that if and when he gets a little too into this, he's going to be liable to start pulling on that hair of his pretty roughly. He'll try not to pull it out or anything but, you know. Ain still lacks a gag reflex so he can only promise so much.

The thumbs up is appreciated, though. Consent is sexy!! And even though he's reasonably sure he and Ain are on very much the same wavelength here, it's much better to be safe than sorry in instances like these. With permission granted, he will happily start to move his hips, rocking them forward as gently and slowly as he can manage...at least to start.]

From:

eidxiety

[Slow is probably the best way to do it, instead of breaking Ain's goddamn neck. He appreciates it either way, relaxing into Wolfwood's hold. Not going limp, but just letting himself be manhandled. Sue him, he likes it.

While they're still being slow, Ain draws his nails up the inside of Wolfwood's thighs, lightly grazing the skin. Then back down again, around to his hips, where he grips them to hold himself in place.

Ain sucks gently while this is ongoing, flattening his tongue against Wolfwood to increase the pressure just slightly. He's okay with taking it faster, if his partner wants. He may not have experience, but that's the fun of it.]