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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

[lupusxylem]

Mm...nah. I got a better idea.

[He rolls over, laying on his back as he gestures for Ain to climb up on top of him.]

Keep the skirt on. [He wants to fuck you while you're still wearing it okay, it'll be hot.] C'mere and lay against me. You know frottin', yeah? Rut against me for a lil' bit.

[eidxiety]

[He knows aaaaaaall about that from those books he reads :)

So, yeah. He will do that. He'll keep the skirt on, but lift it up just a bit while he's readjusting to actually, yknow, free himself from the confines of the fabric. It's still pressed mostly against him, after all, even if the way he's hard is making a very comical tent.

When he's got their hips lined up, though, he reaches down between them just to get Wolfwood's half-hard length in position next to Ain's much harder, much redder from denial one. Lets go, lays firmly across Wolfwood just so he can kiss him while this is ongoing...

Ruts against him once and fucking gasps like he's never been touched in his life. Oh he's got it bad, doesn't he?]

I-I think... nnh, I think I'm a little more wired than I thought, h-haha...

[A little bit of friction is going to make him bust, Wolfwood, is this the risk you're willing to take?]

[lupusxylem]

[Oof. Yeah, okay, maybe that's not gonna really work...]

S'ok. I got another idea.

[Sorry Ain, you're about to get manhandled for a second!

Wolfwood shifts his hips just a little, moving his hands down to grab Ain by the waist. Once he's got a good grip, he hoists him up until he's got him lifted in the air, nudging him up a little further before he sits him back down. Ain will realize they are no longer dick-touching-dick, but instead Wolfwood's dick has been slipped snugly between Ain's asscheeks. His head flumps back against the pillow once he's been enveloped by the warmth, looking up at Ain through his messy bangs.]

There. Rut on me like that n'stead...that won't be too much, yeah?

[eidxiety]

[Wolfwood do you expect him to live through being fingered at this rate—]

H-haah... p-probably...

[Both of them are severely underestimating how much of a kink Ain has for getting his throat stretched, apparently. It's fine, he'll maybe live through this? Not like they won't both need ten minutes either way; Wolfwood just came and Ain is steadily building up to a third orgasm because his hot boyfriend won't stop pressing all his buttons.

Luckily I rolled a 15 so he's not going to die this tag, but be careful Wolfwood!! Be gentle with him. Or don't.

Either way, Ain is happy to find out that hotdogging? Very hot, actually. He's never really thought much about this one, sort of passed it off as a "yeah okay sure", but actually doing it? Whole other story. He presses his hips back into Wolfwood and rocks up, down, up again... moans and bites his lip like he's trying to hold back more than his voice right about now. It's slow going while he works up to it, but Wolfwood is getting what he asked for: A twink in his lap rocking against him.]

[lupusxylem]

[Thank god, honestly. This is waaaay better than it has any right to be. Also imma be real in the midst of all of this horny, Wolfwood has totally forgotten Ain still needs to be fingered and prepped so, uh. Fucking oops I guess. Maybe since he ate him out he won't have to suffer through the prepping for quite as long...?

Either way. Wolfwood is happy to report that this is, in fact, doing the job quite nicely. He moans as he humps Ain's ass, tightening his grip on his hips as he ruts his hips against him. He really only has to be doing this for a minute or two before he's hard again, dripping down the middle of Ain's back from behind, which...probably isn't helping how he's feeling right now.

He can see how keyed up he is, his member flushed deep red and twitching so much as air blows past him. Poor guy...

Wolfwood huffs through his nose and slows down to a stop, rubbing soothing circles into Ain's hipbones with his thumbs.]

T-that'll do...switch places with me, now. On your back.

[eidxiety]

[Yes sir!

Also no, this is not helping. Nothing is helping. The only thing that's going to make Ain less whiny right now is to get some amount of friction that makes him unwind a bit, because he just spent a while giving head and several more minutes trying to get Wolfwood up again without busting himself. He's so hard at this point that it almost fucking hurts, and it likely looks like it does too when he lies on his back and spreads his thighs apart and fucking whimpers about it.

Help. :( ]

[lupusxylem]

[Shit. Shit. He wants to just. Bury himself in that ass right the fuck now-

But looking at Ain like this, he's getting worried about how long he'll last once he has a real cock in him for the first time. What if he just cums immediately and then is completely spent afterwards? They have been ramping up the foreplay for quite a while as it is...

Wolfwood reaches down and takes Ain's thighs with his hands, suddenly hiking his legs up so they're hooked around his own hips. It means he's able to sit between them comfortably, reaching for the lube that they probably definitely have because they're not stupid like Sesa and Passenger were.]

I need t'prep you, babe...but I dunno if you're gonna last two seconds when I start. Do you want me to work you off first, or...?

[eidxiety]

[Yeah! Wolfwood!! This is your fault—

And yes. He super does have a bottle of lube out on the nightstand, and it is... literally half empty. Like, he's been practising. He's got fingers what do you think he does with them at night?? Libido through the roof. Getting attention from Men makes you insane apparently.]

I think a cold breeze blowing over me right now would finish me off. [This is said with a sarcastic bite to it. Not hostile! Just sarcastic. Like yes. We discovered this when he couldn't get through actual frottage without gasping like a whore about it.] I can take the prep, though. Just... keep going after? I'll be fine.

[The overstimulation last time was good, Wolfwood is allowed, nay, encouraged, to do it again.]

[lupusxylem]

[Sorry babe that's kindof his fault haha-

But okay. He thinks he sees, now. Ain...wants. He just wants. He doesn't care if he cums while he's getting fingered, or while he's being fucked, or any time inbetween. Hell, he could just end up rocketing through three more orgasms tonight depending on how things go, Wolfwood isn't putting a thing past him and his libido.

Just go seems to be the thought here, which Wolfwood will take to heard. He nods, leaning in to press a kiss to Ain's lips as he squirts some lube into his palm, warming it a bit as he slathers it over his fingers.]

I won't stop. No matter what. Unless you tell me t'stop...I'll keep goin' until I cum.

[Which might be long after Ain, and then some.

So, with that in mind and his index and middle finger slick, he reaches inbetween his legs and rubs gently at his perineum, pressing his thumb where he knows he's the most sensitive before finally slipping a finger inside to start working him open.]

[eidxiety]

[Angels do not have human stamina. This much is probably obvious by now, but Ain is very much the definition of it. He wants to go go go. He's fucking wired, he's losing his virginity to someone he actually fucking likes and who has treated him decently this entire time, and also he is admittedly very touch-starved. It's a lot of compounding factors, okay? Okay.

So yeah. He simply wants. And wouldn't you know it, the literal second Wolfwood touches him at all — his perineum, and then that finger pushing inside him — he unwinds like a tightly-coiled spring with an abrupt gasp, climaxing all over the inside of that skirt and even onto his bare stomach with a loud, cracked cry.

It's brief. But it still happened. At least now he can slightly relax and let the rest of the sex happen without feeling like he's going to blow up every two seconds. Still, embarrassed as hell, he throws his arm over his eyes and gives a shaky thumbs up.

You can keep going he's sorry, maybe he needs to be the one giving head first next time cause this keeps happening to him—]

[lupusxylem]

[Oh my god, BABE.

Ain cums so fast, so suddenly, that it's actually a little startling. Wolfwood blinks, glancing down at the streak of white on his own wrist, painting the inside of the skirt (which is already likely long since ruined) and Ain's torso to the point where it's like he was literally going to explode any second. He feels a little bad, immediately rubbing at his thigh with his other hand as he keeps his fingers still inside of him just for a moment. At least long enough for the over-sensitivity to die down a bit, and for his body to stop clenching violently in the throes of the aftershocks.]

Haha...it's okay baby. I got you.

[He starts to move his fingers after another moment, able to actually work the lube deep inside of him without risk of him not being able to take it. One finger just to start, until it's slipping in easily before he introduces the second and starts to scissor them gently apart.]

[eidxiety]

[You!!! Edged him!! Unintentionally but still! He's a virgin they do this!!]

Mmnh... s-sorry, I warned you...

[Why he feels the need to apologise is a mystery. He'll get over that, probably. Is being a quick shot a bad thing? Unknown, he'll think about that later.

That said, this is not immediately uncomfortable for Ain. He's been alone with his hands enough times to where getting fingered is pretty easy and one of these days he'll suck it up and go into Heimr's shop, quietly purchase a dildo, and leave, so he's fine with this. Fine with this, and immensely fucking thirsty. The overstimulation in tandem with Wolfwood's deft movements have him getting hard again pretty quickly, not like it was going to be difficult considering he's three orgasms into the night and craving more every second.

His hips rock downwards once, and afterwards, he wills himself to just be still. To not move so damn much when it's clear he doesn't need to and just needs to be patient.]

[lupusxylem]

Hey now...no need to apologize to me. It's my fault you came.

[You know, because he edged you for so long. He's not going to blame Ain for that at all, especially not when he was like...literally so desperate just now he was spreading himself open for Wolfwood's benefit of getting his fingers in him faster.

Cute. He's so fucking cute...

He picks up the pace a little bit, the sound of his fingers squelching dully against his skin as he leans in to kiss him again.]

You're so cute...you like this, don'tcha? You like when I got my fingers deep inside you like this. I can tell by the look on your face. You're so fuckin' red, too...

[eidxiety]

[Ope, got another kink there, look at that! The dirty talk makes Ain's face go tomato red, and even though he does take that kiss, he also has to take a minute to bury his face in his hands and muffle his own moan as a result. We are discovering things about ourselves tonight.

Still, he nods to the question as if it needed an answer, belatedly because there are things happening. He'll uncover his face after a minute and put his hands on Wolfwood's shoulders, for lack of anywhere else to put them that feels correct. This does not mean he won't try to hide again in a second probably, but hey.]

I-it's... better when you're doing it, yeah...

[lupusxylem]

Yeah?

[Wolfwood smirks, and decides to lay it on extra thick as he leans in and presses his lips to Ain’s ear, his voice buzzing against it.]

I sure bet it does. I can feel you tighten up every time I start talkin’…you get really hot over this, huh?

[His fingers pump, curl, then press inward against his prostate, towards his navel. He slowly drags them out, then pumps back in again. Back to that lazy thrusting, fingerfucking him in essence as he whispers filthy in his ear.]

You twitch every time I touch you here. You’re real sensitive huh…yeah, just like that…

[He nibbles the shell of his ear, brushing his lips against it.]

And guess what? [He asks, whiskers grazing his skin.] M’gonna fuck that cute little ass of yours until you’re screamin’ my name. My cum’s gonna be rollin’ down your thighs by the time I’m done.

[eidxiety]

[This is how you kill a man, Wolfwood. This is how you literally make Ain worse as a person. Which is to say: He's absolutely sobbing out moans right about now, squeezing tight around Wolfwood's fingers and digging his nails into his shoulders without awareness he's really doing it. He arches his back and rocks his hips down against those fingers, trying to drive them to hit his prostate again, keenly aware that doing it too much means he'll force himself back to the peak before either of them are really ready for it. But.

But! It feels so damn good, and Wolfwood's fingers are so nice and big and hitting all the right spots, and Ain can't resist him either. Were there not an entire arm and hand in the way, he'd be wrapping his legs around Wolfwood's hips and holding him there just like that.

The latter words he speaks make Ain's cock twitch visibly. He's so into it. Everything about this has his blood on fire, and all he can do is whimper and muffle himself against Wolfwood's lips when he very suddenly pulls him in for a sloppy, passionate kiss. It breaks just as quick as he started it, and he whines against the other's lips:]

Please.

[lupusxylem]

[Well. How can he say no to such a sweet, begging plea as that?

Fortunately for Ain, Wolfwood knows how to prep someone. He's ensured that he's plenty ready, his hole nice and lubricated and stretched, so he won't have anything to worry about. It's going to be tight- it always is, for a first-timer- but if Ain has any experience with toys at all it will at least be somewhat familiar. Just a warm body inside of you, as opposed to cold silicone.

He joins him in that sloppy kiss of course, biting his bottom lip on the way apart from it. He's grinning like a cheshire cat by the time Ain is all but begging to be fucked, prompting him to pull his fingers free.]

I gotcha.

[He wipes his hand on the bedsheets, readjusting Ain's position between his legs as he lines himself up. There's no need for condoms here (he thinks Ain would kill him anyway), as he strokes himself a time or two with his hand, pressing the tip against Ain's entrance.]

M'gonna take this nice and slow. Stop me if it's too much at all, okay?

[Because as much as Ain wants this, he knows he'll need to work up to having the whole thing inside. Even as Wolfwood finally starts to press in...]

[eidxiety]

[Well! Good news! Ain doesn't immediately die! Wolfwood will still need to be slow with him, but he's doing a great job at not immediately stuffing the twink.

Really, Ain does not have much in the way of silicone boyfriends, so the inexperience is going to be obvious. He at least knows to relax to make the glide easier, and he's behaving— not rocking his hips or trying to wiggle in any one direction.

He's simply buried his face in Wolfwood's neck, if he can get the man to fully lean over him again anyway, and whimpering. Don't mind the tears after the first half, that's just the inexperience talking because! It turns out! This kind of hurts a little before it feels good.]

[lupusxylem]

[Wolfwood will cater to this wish happily. He leans in plenty close enough for Ain to hold onto him and bury his face wherever he likes, and if Wolfwood ever does happen to see those tears for himself, he'll gently kiss them away. He doesn't expect Ain to be able to just take something like this full-on without some difficulty at the start, which is why he's going as slowly as he is. Just barely entering him a centimeter at a time, waiting for a few moments to give him time to adjust before he tries more. And all the while, telling him how good he is. What a good job he's doing. How he loves him so, so much.

Perhaps all of this will make the entrance feel like it takes a decade, or maybe it will feel like no time at all as Wolfwood fills him out, stuffing him completely and utterly full until the point where their hips finally connect.]

[eidxiety]

[It really does feel like no time has passed at all. Ain focuses more on Wolfwood, not just how he feels going in but everything else — the kissing and the sweet little murmurs and the general sense of caring. It makes the process a whole lot easier, because Ain is very much needing that time to adjust. He's been in pain before, but not like this. This is way different than getting stabbed or falling down some stairs or something like that, and trust him when he says those are the two most painful experiences of his life.

But Wolfwood bottoms out, and Ain takes deep breaths to calm himself, locking his ankles behind Wolfwood's hips after a moment or two. It's a good sign. Very much a "don't pull out I'm good" sign.]

Nnh... big... how are you this large...

[Clings to Wolfwood. Whines. Kisses his neck... keeps clinging, sorry you'll have to give him a hot sec before you move.]

[lupusxylem]

Hah...just lucky, I guess.

[Don't flatter him more his head is already big enough as it is.

He's fine with waiting though, even if the wait is an agonizing sort of teasing denial that makes the pit of his stomach ache now that he's completely inside, but at least if nothing else he gets to enjoy the sensation of cockwarming. That is very nice, especially since it's something Wolfwood particularly enjoys doing. He hums his approval, pressing a few more soothing kisses to Ain's cheeks and hair.]

You're doin' great. You feel okay...?

[eidxiety]

[Yeah Ain knows how big it is because it's IN HIM RIGHT NOW—]

Y-yeah... haha, I've fooled around before, but not with anything big like this. [He has fingers! That's... kind of it!] Mm, but I think... I think you're okay to move. Just go slow to start.

[lupusxylem]

[He nods, brushing Ain's bangs off his forehead with his free hand. He won't be able to as easily for a while, because he's moving to take Ain's hand in his own, rough fingers curled over much softer ones.]

I will. Just remember t'breathe, yeah?

[Holding your breath is the number one worst thing you can do, and he doesn't want you to go passing out on him unless it's because you came too hard, okay okay.

And so he starts up a slow, slow pace, even slower than it had been when he was rocking into Ain's mouth earlier. This is because this is going to be a lot for Ain to contend with all at once, and he's going to benefit from being given the time to acclimate to the extra tightness and pressure. Pleasure-pain too, because even with lube coating them both it's not a smooth glide initially...at least, not as smooth as it will eventually be.

But for Wolfwood...it's almost too good. He's glad he's gotten off already himself, because he's certain he would have busted pretty much immediately in Ain's ass otherwise.]

[eidxiety]

[Well, it goes without saying the boy is tight. Wolfwood will have felt that much already, what with how slow it was inching into him and with how much Ain, for all that "I'm staying calm I'm good" thing he was trying... really is clenching around him like a vice. He just has to tuck himself against Wolfwood like this, kiss along his pulse and nip him from time to time because otherwise he thinks his mouth is just going to be permanent noise.

And, y'know, totally wouldn't want that or anything. Not at fucking all.]

Mmnnhh...! [Who'da thunk that sex feels like this? Ain, maybe, but there's a big difference between "reading smutty novels and getting the idea" and actually having a man in him and getting the idea.] Oh... g-good...

[He has not yet figured out how to be good at just. lying there and taking it, like you do when you're a bottom, and so his brain is like you have to do something sexy or he'll go soft and pull out which is absolutely not how that works, but Ain's anxiety brain thinks it does. So, he full-on bites Wolfwood's shoulder right where it meets his neck, hard enough to leave a bruise.

In retrospect. Possibly not his sexiest idea. Unless Wolfwood really likes pain.]

[lupusxylem]

[Oh, he is TIGHT tight. Wolfwood is not just going slow for Ain's benefit, then, but for the sake of not getting his own dick torn off by the force of Ain clenching all around him. It still feels incredible, make no mistake, but there's still an amount of acclimating that Wolfwood has to do as well. Not just to keep from cumming early, but to just...be able to manage it to begin with. Ain is definitely getting the short end of the stick in that regard even so, which is why he's still trying to tread lightly.

It seems to be going well, to start. He's moved back about the space of his cockhead before he slips back inside. Then back out again, just a little bit further than the last...it's no pace by any means, but it's getting Ain used to the feeling. He's about to pull back out again when-]

Sh-it-!

[Wolfwood wheezes on a startled curse as Ain hauls off and bites him, just bites the fucking shit out of him, and if it were anyone else they might have been like "hey yo what the fuck", but not Wolfwood. Not Wolfwood the masochist, whose dick leaps at the sensation of being bitten while he's balls-deep inside, dropping his chin over Ain's shoulder with a deeply afflicted moan afterwards.]