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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

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Catch him with his face red because Wolfwood is enjoying this (how dare he enjoy the consensual sex, how dare he like what he sees grr grr grr), and also that part where he's getting his cocks touched and his sheath fingered. That, too, is flustering him.]

Sh... shut up.

[There's not much strength to that statement. Just a groan, and then he turns his head and half-buries it in the pillow, though he does watch Wolfwood with one bright eye.]

You're lucky I'm... nhhg... letting you explore.

[lupusxylem]

[Damn. What's this asshole so pretty for? It's not fucking fair. Wolfwood, of course, is still grinning like the cat that caught the canary. Yet, despite his smugness, Wolfwood is shockingly gentle. He's working his fingers against Flamebringer like he's a lover, and not out of some sort of obligation.

Like wow, he's enjoying this? Fucked up, truly.]

Oh, you're lettin' me?

[He's teasing as he twists his wrist, rubbing the pads of his index and middle finger along the edge of that sheath, dragging them up the base of one cock while his thumb comes up to rub at the head of the other.

Prepping? You're supposed to be prepping? Wolfwood prep this man's asshole-]

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Almost like knocking on someone's door at 2am demanding they fuck the "I just killed myself" combat-wired energy out of you is Less Weird when you kinda jive in bed. Like trust him he would've found another guy to rail if he didn't find that he's Sort Of Into the way he and Wolfwood get on in bed. It's called Compatibility or something.

Psychology (source needed) aside... he really does debate kicking Wolfwood, but refrains if only because he both a) invited him over in the first place and b) was the one who actually agreed to let Wolfwood be in charge, so. Even if he's pillow-princessing, even if Wolfwood's being an asshole, he's taking it all in stride. Normally he'd be flipping the guy over by now (says local man who is known to switch but rejects the notion that he could Ever do that even though there is So Much Evidence).

Anyway, he goes to speak and snap at Wolfwood and then there's very suddenly fingers against the ridges on his dick and he full-stop moans about it, like, a real one and not one he manages to muffle in time. His tail lashes briefly like a pissed-off cat, even though he is... really not all that mad.]

Yes, I'm letting you. [But speaking of that tail, and after a brief delay...] The tail is sensitive too, especially around that notched part with the hole. ...You know, if you were wondering.

[He wonders why he's telling Wolfwood this at all.]

[lupusxylem]

[WHY INDEED…like bro you are just giving him more ammo, he has a free hand.

Because yeah, he is immediately going for that tail now that he’s aware it’s safe to touch, tentatively feeling over the smooth ridges along its length.]

Ohh, so now you tell me.

[Rub rub…god he really wants to put his mouth on these. He has to be normal because Flamebringer asked to be railed, not for a blowjob. Even if he likes to think he can give mad head-

He slides his fingers back down into his sheath again, finally gathering up enough slick so that he can migrate to his entrance and start working him open before he gets TOO much more distracted.]

Good to know.

[thebladebringstheflame]

[If Wolfwood INSISTS on foreplay he will KNOW how to do it properly, thinks Flamebringer in some attempt to tell himself he's having a terrible time despite being the one who asked to get railed in the first place. Buddy your toxic masculinity isn't serving you here.

Anyway, the second his spine arches — because it does, of course it does, he's so keyed up that he's almost over-reacting to things — Flamebringer breathes a huff at himself and grabs the second pillow from the bed and just. Plants it over his face. Do not look at him.]

Sh-shove it. I had to tell you before you bored me half to death.

[Why do you lie so much.]

[lupusxylem]

Uh huh...your body don't seem too bored, now does it?

[He's already slipping his fingers in up to the first knuckle inside of Flamebringer, and honestly? If the guy didn't have that pillow mashed into his face, he'd probably kiss him. He doesn't need to. He doesn't even know why he wants to. Maybe because he wants to see the way his face scrunches up and gets redder when he does.

But he will be "nice" and continue to work him open, scissoring and stretching his fingers apart so he can sufficiently get him all lubed up inside.]

[thebladebringstheflame]

[He could do this. Just remove the pillow, ez. Flamebringer won't fight on it, at least.

...

Although he does eventually have to slide it up enough to breathe, because he's smothering himself, and his quickened breaths are not drawing enough oxygen. It's still halfway over his face for a moment before he gives up and decides the pillow isn't worth it.

Instead, his forearm is over his eyes. Do not look at him do not perceive him.]

[lupusxylem]

[Oh hello. So we're moving the pillow, then?

Cool. Wolfwood is going to lean in while Flamebringer can't see him and catch his lips under his forearm. Get smooched, idiot.

God. Being on this side is so sweet. Now he understands how Flamebringer felt when he was fingering him the first time.

He won't torture him forever though, because Flamebringer is obviously keyed up to the max, and Wolfwood too is hard enough to cut diamonds, so they're probably ready enough. He finally pulls his hand free and wipes it clean on the sheets, grabbing Flamebringer by the hips so he can pull him forward flush to his front, letting his thighs wrap loosely over his own hips.]

There. That wasn't so bad, hah?

[He asks as he grabs the base of his cock, letting it flop forward between Flamebringer's dicks. Hi.]

[thebladebringstheflame]

[There is the most strangled fucking noise at the kiss. Like why, why are you kissing him, and for a moment Flamebringer manages to look both baffled and indignant after he lifts his arm out of the way. Ugh.

He doesn't want to be perceived. But he's also weirdly melty about that sudden moment of softness. Sue him, he's moving on mentally now, to—

To frotting apparently, way to make him even noisier.]

Didn't say... ugh.

[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...

[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]

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.]

[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]

[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.]

[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.]

[lupusxylem]

[God, he's so warm. It's almost TOO warm, like the kind of warm you're unsure if it's just really good or actually hurting you, but he thinks if he were cooking his dick he'd 1) know and 2) Flamebringer would have warned him ahead of time. It's fine. If anything, it just amplifies the pleasure as he rocks into him, and when Flamebringer uses his nails to claw down Wolfwood's back, he's pretty immediately arching into it and moaning like a whore about it.

So, they're having fun.

Wolfwood bites down again, then soothes the spot with his tongue afterwards, rocking into Flamebringer hard enough for the sound of skin-on-skin to echo throughout the small bedroom, the bed creaking beneath their combined weight.

He finds himself wondering, distantly, if Flamebringer feels all the hotter because he's so turned on from killing himself.

What a wild sentence out of context.]

[thebladebringstheflame]

[So they're having fun. :)

And maybe he does! Maybe he's wildly fucking horny because he fought his life-or-death battle and won, god dammit, and Wolfwood rearranging his guts is almost certainly helping with that.]

Fuck...

[If there's blood down Wolfwood's back, just ignore it. The man clings, embarrassingly enough, and those nails are sharp. If Wolfwood got a good look at his face, though, he'd see Flamebringer blissed the fuck out.

He wasn't kidding when he said he was absolutely wired.]

Stop... going so fucking slow...

[And yet. He's mouthing off again! Funny how that works.]

[lupusxylem]

Oh, I'm goin' too slow for you?

[Wolfwood asks that directly against Flamebringer's lips, just a second before kissing him again (why are you kissing him so much, are you gay?), and if he were asked why he'd say it's to shut his smart mouth up.

But for what it's worth, Flamebringer's complaints are met with Wolfwood redoubling his efforts to fuck him into a smear on the mattress, the muscles in the backs of his arms and shoulders flexing as he really shows him what it's like when he folds his bottoms over like pancakes.

Then, he leans back in while groaning under his breath to murmur against the Oripathy-less side of his neck:]

Ain't heard my name from you enough yet...

[thebladebringstheflame]

I'm not— [he huffs a moan through his teeth, rocking his hips into Wolfwood's ministrations for as much as he's embarrassed to be doing so,] —not moaning your fucking name...

[He's being needlessly stubborn about this despite the fact he kisses Wolfwood back every single time, despite the fact he is very much responding to everything Wolfwood is doing to him. It feels damn good, and he'd be a fool to deny it, it's just...

It's Wolfwood, he can't moan his name, that's illegal!

But at least the pace increase seems to have him satisfied for now, as he squeezes around Wolfwood's dick with his entire tail wagging. You are not beating the Allegations.]

[lupusxylem]

[No need to beat the Allegations when you're actively getting Pounded, it's fine! As much fun as Wolfwood is having teasing Flamebringer about enjoying this, it's not like Wolfwood isn't. Hell no, this is fucking great, thank you very much. He's no quick shot, but like...

Flamebringer is different than anyone he's slept with before. They both share the same kind of brusque roughness, and they're likely to come out of the bedroom just as bruised as they are satisfied. He's warm, and muscular, and they fit together...almost too well.

...

Why does this feel

familiar?]

Nnnhh. Feel you tightenin' up. You gettin' close already...?

[He says, as if HE isn't-]

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Don't worry about the sudden burst of familiarity, that's normal and not at all a side effect.]

Not... not a fucking chance. Gonna have to fuck me harder for that...

[He said, absolutely getting close and absolutely lying, if the way his claws draw down Wolfwood's back is any indication. Remember, this man is keyed up as fuck, it's early in the morning, he's needed the horny fucked out of him for a while...

So yeah, no, Wolfwood very well could go at this same pace and he'd probably climax all over both of them from it. The question is will he?]

[lupusxylem]

Oh…? You challengin’ me now, big guy?

[Wolfwood talks a big game, but he, too, is starting to sweat a little. It shows in his expression and the tension of his brow, the way his jaw has set and he’s baring his teeth a little as he moves, redoubling his pace as if to try to make some kind of point.]

Alright…we’ll see…nhhh, who cums first, won’t we?

[Wouldn’t it be funny if it was STILL Wolfwood-

Regardless, the quicker pace doesn’t mean Wolfwood makes it devoid of passion. On the contrary, it seems he’s taking particular care to ensure he isn’t just fucking him into the mattress without reason, sliding his hands down his hips carefully to make sure he doesn’t touch something he shouldn’t (the Oripathy) before he leans in to lick and nip at the side of his neck again.]

once per month i will reply to this thread (crying)

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Don't worry, Wolfwood's dignity will be spared because it's absolutely Flamebringer. The man redoubles his efforts, bites the side of Flamebringer's neck while holding onto his hips, and for some reason that's enough attentiveness to bring him to the peak. It was not going to take much, all of his "I'm so tough I won't cum nope" was a lie anyway.

Wolfwood slams into him, and Flamebringer's back arches, pushing them chest to chest while he squeezes his eyes shut. Both cocks suddenly pulse and seize, shooting in an arc, the lower painting Wolfwood's stomach while the upper gets both of their chests. The noise he makes as it comes (haha) is utterly debauched, too, nails dragging down Wolfwood's back in thin but painful lines.

To top it all off, his tail is curled around Wolfwood's leg, so that's how you know he's really enjoying it.]

LMAO pats u face ur fineee

[lupusxylem]

[That feeling of being able to bring your partner to the heights of pleasure is one of Wolfwood’s absolute favorites, he has to say. The way Flamebringer tightens around him all at once is enough to pull a low moan from Wolfwood’s lips, a wide grin spreading across his face as he soothes the last bite he left on his neck before leaving behind another in a spot just slightly lower, wanting to have his teeth good and properly sunk into the Sarkaz’s skin before he, too, reaches his limit.

He didn’t ask whether or not he wanted to be cream-pied or turned into even more of a sticky mess on the bed, but something tells him he prefers the former. To that end, Wolfwood’s pace briefly turns brutal in those last few seconds, and it will be a wonder Flamebringer doesn’t leave with the backs of his thighs stinging for a few hours in the aftermath. He will be leaving with his body filled like an eclair though, with Wolfwood finishing inside of him while their hips are flush, tilting his head to press a kiss to Flamebringer’s mouth so he can swallow his moans he’s sure are to follow.]

[thebladebringstheflame]

[Yeah, that works. Flamebringer kisses Wolfwood like he's never been kissed before, too wired, too brainless to really care that it's Wolfwood (as if he doesn't like Wolfwood, just a little bit). He's exhausted finally, not quite as fucking wired as he was when he first woke the man up to rail him stupid.

Almost like getting fucked cured his horny disease HMMMM weird how that works.

He kisses Wolfwood deep and filthy before pulling back to gasp for breath, looking horrendously tired all of a sudden. Unfortunately he's still clinging to Wolfwood, so... good luck leaving.]