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#/ carefully takes one ( 1 ) cascú in my hands. and yeets one fucked up ferdiad your way lkjhghjk
caemthe · 8 months
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@corrchoigilt said.º
“they’re gonna catch us—” ((for of your choosing maybe?? >> ✨️
nsfw prompts • accepting!
They were supposed to return to the camp after checking the perimeter. At least that's what the Avenger heard the Caster say to the summoner. But once they were far away from everyone else, when all that could be heard were the sounds of nature and running water... It was nearly impossible to keep their hands to themselves.
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A large, black cape spread over the grass, a see-through shirt ripped apart and robes lifted just so the Avenger's hands could wander as much as they wanted. Only Ferdiad and the moon would bear witness to the privilege of seeing the disheveled state of the most beautiful man on earth. But it seemed Cú Chulainn's mind wandered somewhere else, somewhere that shouldn't matter when it was just the two of them. The Avenger momentarily stops kissing his 'secret' lover's neck but doesn't let go of their thigh, keeping the Caster's legs open for his personal access. "And that's a problem because...?"
But he didn't give the Caster any time to argue as he curled his fingers upwards, pressing on the spot that made his lover's breath hitch and throw their head back. If they rolled their hips in a poor attempt to get away from the overwhelming sensation, it mattered not to the Avenger. He kept pressing against the most sensitive spots of his lover's clenching walls, lazily moving his thumb over the hood of their clit. "If it really worries you, you can use runes to keep the others away from this place." But he doubted that the Caster was actually listening to him. Ferdiad always knew what to do to make a mess of his lover and send them over the edge in record time. He never used that against the Ulsterman but this version of the Connacht warrior had no qualms about taking whatever he wanted. And all he ever wanted and would ever want was the petite and beautiful man coming apart underneath him.
"But this excites you," the Avenger servant laughed as he added a third finger and stretched his lover enough to be able to take him. Ferdiad could tell they were getting closer and closer, dripping wet for him. Whether it was due to the riskiness of the situation, his rough ministrations, or the knowledge of what would come next... it mattered little to the Avenger, he was just pleased that Cú Chulainn would always be weak for him. "You wish for all to see that you belong to me," he taunted, a whisper meant to be heard just by the lover that would act cold to him before others.
Ferdiad had always indulged his lover, making them greedy for pleasure, and not once denying them the sickly sweet taste of release. That's why it came as a surprise when, all of a sudden, he stopped bringing them closer and closer to the edge and, instead, pulled his fingers out. The pitiful whine he received in return did little to sway the fir domnann. "But you're right. They could find us like this and you don't want them to see you coming apart for a monster like me, right?" Ferdiad knew he was cruel for throwing their words back at them when they were already aching for him, when they needed him to fill the emptiness in them.
The Avenger sighed when he finally pulled his cock free from his pants, hot and heavy, he let it rest over his lover's mound. It would always seem quite impressive and mesmerizing how he managed to fit inside his cute lover. But they weren't fragile nor made of glass. Cú Chulainn was a being of fire and unquenchable desire only Ferdiad could satisfy, so he would always make it fit and they would welcome all of him. Slick gathered at their entrance as he pressed the head of his cock against it. He felt them pulling him in, inviting him to slide all the way inside and make them scream. He had always known they were made for him. "We should just stop here and go back before they start wondering what is taking us so long."
Desperation and frustration looked lovely in those crimson eyes. He had to stop himself from grinning in amusement as he watched a myriad of emotions and thoughts go through his lover's flushed face. But regardless of how much they begged him with their eyes, he didn't budget, he didn't indulge them, he didn't let them get away with what they wanted. Instead, he leaned back so their bodies didn't touch anymore. That seemed to be enough for his lover to realize he wouldn't budge unless they spoke.
Seeing Cú Chulainn give in and admit to wanting him, admit to being only his, and admit to wishing for others to see that they only belonged to him satisfied a sadistic side of Ferdiad he didn't know he had. The redness on their face as they spread themselves open for him was just as lovely as the way their hole twitched for him, inviting him to come in. It's all the Avenger wished for and more so he didn't make himself wait and, without any warning, slammed his cock inside his partner for a rough night to begin.
Choked moans and fractured screams of his name were like music to his ears. The forest grew quiet as the Avenger forced his lover to grow in volume. A wild thing that was tamed in his arms as he fucked them into submission or a pliant sweetheart that greedily took all he offered until it was too much to handle, the Avenger found them perfect as long as they were underneath him. Even after they came apart on his cock and started whimpering from the overstimulation, he didn't stop. He carried on until he had his fill and all that could be heard in that previously silent forest were the slap of skin on skin and the moans of a broken voice that repeated 'I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours.'
Indeed, Cú Chulainn was his, only his.
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