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[Here, the newest Jade to the Dressing Room steps in... except, this one clearly isn't Jade. He's dressed much like a God-General, mostly black with blue highlights and designs. He also dons a cape and has a noticeable lack of glasses--replaced with a silver wreath about his head. He lacks the teasing smile that his clones doubtlessly would have, and his eyes were hauntingly empty. He seemed older than most, possibly in his early forties.]
[His only response to his new surroundings is to narrow his eyes and appear lost in thought.]
OOC: Here, have an AU!post-game!Jade. Have fun with him~
Also, NSFW.
[His only response to his new surroundings is to narrow his eyes and appear lost in thought.]
OOC: Here, have an AU!post-game!Jade. Have fun with him~
Also, NSFW.
I'm on now :D
[Sometimes, he goes fast and sometimes he goes slow when his jaw is taking the strain. The cum began to drip down his chin and he's starting to get lightheaded while building up a light sheen of sweat.
Eventually, when he got tired, he resort to licking him and stroking him faster. One hand work on his shaft while the other massaging his balls.]
Ah...ah...damn Jade. Ah, you're so big. [He tried not to sound embarrassed for talking a little dirty.]
=D
[He also tries not to appear embarrassed at the words, glancing away before he finally decided to take the lead and roll them over, pushing Peony down on the bed, now. He moved between the other's legs, reaching out to brush fingers against the length in front of them, hesitating before curling the fingers around his shaft and giving a lick over the head.]
... As are you.
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Shivering and twitching, his hip jolted forward, and his mood suddenly changed. He protest in a strained voice.]
A-ah...w-wait, I know, but I didn't finish you...
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You don't need to. [He's only slightly embarrassed, but suddenly feeling emboldened.] ... I... I... want to give you pleasure, as well...
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J-Ja- [He gasped.] I mean, Nocturne....S-sto-agghn...oh! [He's melting and his body felt like he's on fire as he thrust his hips a bit into that sweet mouth. It feels so good, too good that Peony nervousness and embarrassment turned into accidental hiccups. Yes, all the fantasy noble women that he used to perversely thought of in the past when he was lonely? Cannot amount to this sinful pleasure.]
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[He ends up pulling away and rubbing into the blond's stomach to try to ease his hiccuping.] ... Call me what you wish.
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He got up and pushed him down to roll him over to gain dominance again and this time, he pinned him down to grind his hips against him.]
Jade.
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... Peony...
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[He struggles to keep his panting under control and gently pushes Peony away while he searches for lotion on the nightstand next to the bed.] ... I want to feel you completely.
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Feel me completely...? Can you elaborate...?
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[He straddles the other's hips, taking the bottle of lotion in hand to uncap it and, holding Peony's hand, spread some of it over his fingers.]
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With a shuddering breath:] Am I doing this right, Jade? [His tone of voice sounded too innocent for his age. He then withdrew his finger out and then in. Out. In. He's making rhythm.]
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[And he sucked in a sharp breath with the rhythm, closing his eyes. If Peony were listening, he would hear the barely-whispered plea for more.]
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You said it would hurt, but you're enjoying this...
[He goes a little deeper, felt a slight swelling.] Hmm, what's this? [And intently stroke that hidden pleasure spot.]
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[Nocturne gasps loudly, very easily turning boneless and resting down against the blond as his pleasure spot was stroked, breathing hotly over his skin.] Peony...
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[Peony suddenly stop all of his movements. He moaned from the squeeze and bucked his hips into his hand. Yes, he is impatient and his mind groped for words to describe his feelings. When Jade moaned his name, it sets him off on fire and he's trembling greatly.
His eyes were clouded with lust too, but greater than his lust is his caring for him.]
B-but Jade, I don't want hurt you....
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... I trust you...
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[He looks up at the sound of his name, somewhat put-off at the words, but accepting the kiss, nonetheless. He curled his tongue around his, drinking in the taste of him as if it were the last time he would ever get the chance.]
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There's something Peony can feel from the kiss. The kiss felt so desperate, sad, needy, and miserable. Peony understood. Nocturne's Peony is gone. He imagined he was buried under a hill of bloody corpses or lay dying by his throne. It's a total nightmare and disturbing daydream, so he quickly perished the thoughts. The idea that Malkuth is in ruins is terrible itself and this Jade carried the tragedy in his memories as a burden.]
H-hey, Nocturne...Jade, listen to me. [He wheezed as he speeds up. He's going to come, oh Lorelei, he can feel his intense orgasm is going to come.] I don't know what I can do for you now and for the future. Oh this is crazy, but...!
[He can't help himself. He's speeding up his thrusts in throes and pleasure. He leaned over to whisper in his ear, so quietly, so carefully, each syllable is meaningful with heart:]
Jade, as your best friend and king...I love you.
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Reply more tomorrow, I'm tired as hell from being sick and going to work.
Get well soon! ♥
Thanks~ I feel well enough to actually think, today. XD Sorry for the lateness.
Rest when you need to~.
I can't. ;; Work. But I'll try. I do feel better.
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