intricate rituals
in what appears to be a tremendous oversight, apparently i, a self-proclaimed tentacle enthusiast, have never written a tentacle fic before. until today that is, when my brain decided that dew deserves to have a tentacle dick, as a treat. and that he and rain should touch their tentacles together. also as a treat.
rating: explicit
pairing: water!dew/rain
includes: tentacles, frotting, unorthodox hand job, blow job, mentions of knotting
word count: 2,196
“I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours.”
Dew makes the offer casually, throwing out the words into the space between him and Rain. He’s sitting on the couch with the recently summoned water ghoul, where they’ve been talking about their similarities and differences in water ghoul anatomy—their different numbers of gills, their blue versus gray skin, and—well, this seems as reasonable a next step as any.
“You want to compare…our dicks?” Rain asks curiously, tilting his head.
“Yeah. Y’know, for science.”
Rain blinks, and then shrugs. “Sure, why not. It’ll be easier than trying to describe them.”
“Right, exactly. So…” Dew and Rain pause and stare at each other for a long moment. Might as well go first, Dew thinks, and without preamble, goes to unzip his pants.
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team effort🎮
for day 4 of kinktober, i present to you: rain playing a video game while getting fucked over the coffee table by dew. because he has the range. thank you @kroas-adtam for the prompts!
rating: explicit
pairing: rain/dew
includes: anal sex, one (1) mention of tentacles, as a treat
word count: 1,473
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“Fuck, not again!”
Frustrated, Rain buries his head in his hands. Five times, he’s tried to defeat the final boss of this video game. And all five times, he’s flubbed it at the last critical hit. He looks up at the large red letters flashing on the TV screen, mocking him.
He’s been camped out in the living room all afternoon, completely immersed in the game. He doesn’t exactly remember doing it, but apparently at some point he slid off the couch onto the floor, ending up kneeling over the coffee table with his weight on his elbows—presumably in an attempt to get that much closer to the TV and concentrate on the action. Not that it helped.
Rain heaves a deep sigh and hits the controller button to start again. He’s so distracted thinking about what strategy he should try next, he doesn’t notice Dew creeping up behind him until it’s too late. He jumps slightly when Dew lays his warm hands over his shoulders, then relaxes as the fire ghoul starts massaging the tight muscles there. Pausing the game, Rain sits back on his heels and stretches with a satisfied groan, tipping his head back to lean against Dew.
The two of them angle their faces toward each other and share an affectionate kiss. “Hey, baby,” Rain smiles against Dew’s lips.
“Rainy, I miss youuu,” Dew whines, wrapping his arms around Rain’s chest in a possessive hug. “You’ve been playing for hours.”
“This is important, Dew. I’m so close to beating the game.”
“More important than spending time with your mate?” Dew huffs.
“Yes, it is,” Rain says, his tone deadly serious, and Dew rolls his eyes in response. Still, Dew cuddles in close and hooks his chin over Rain’s shoulder, settling in to watch him play.
Rain unpauses the game and restarts the fight with the monster, immediately getting sucked in. He can’t help himself from rambling out loud, explaining his every move even though he knows Dew couldn’t really care less.
“See, I have the first phase all figured out—stop running away, you bitch, I’m trying to stab you—but it’s the next part that’s tricky.”
“Mmhmm,” Dew hums, clearly not paying attention to a word of what he’s saying. Instead, he busies himself with trailing a line of warm, wet kisses along the sensitive skin of Rain’s neck, working his way around to the front to nip at Rain’s jaw.
“What are you doing back there? Stop distracting me.” Rain shifts onto his knees again and hunches over the table, trying to get away.
“I’m helping you,” Dew insists, draping his body fully over Rain’s. Dew presses his chest to Rain’s back and fits their hips together, nestling the water ghoul’s ass snugly against his growing bulge. Then he sneakily brings his hand around and manages to smash a few random controller buttons before Rain can slap him away, making the character run headlong into the enemy’s attack.
“This is the opposite of helping,” Rain complains, but grinds back against Dew nonetheless.
Dew reaches down to palm the front of Rain’s pants and makes a small noise of surprise. Rain is fully hard, even though they’ve barely gotten started.
“So excited already,” Dew remarks, squeezing lightly. “Wait, have you been—Rain, are you turned on by the monster??”
“What? Of course not,” Rain denies immediately, and Dew cackles.
“He is pretty hot, with the tentacles and everything,” Dew concedes. “Well, it’s a good thing I’m here to help relieve the tension.”
Rain doesn’t dignify Dew’s comment with a response, instead focusing on the game and trying to fix Dew’s damage. He vaguely registers the rustle of clothing as Dew reaches around and starts undoing Rain’s pants, not helping at all as he struggles with the zipper. But when Dew eventually manages to slide them down and Rain’s cock springs out, Rain lets out a small sigh at the pressure relieved.
Making quick work of his own pants, Dew lines up his bare cock with the cleft of Rain’s ass, thrusting along it a few times. He brings his fingers up to Rain’s mouth, pressing his fingers against his lips until he opens up. “Suck,” Dew orders, and Rain does it without thinking, his attention trained on the TV.
Rain’s concentration slips when he feels Dew’s slick fingertip pet at his rim. He automatically moves his legs further apart to give Dew better access, and lets out a quiet moan when he pushes inside. Rain arches into Dew’s touch, fucking himself backwards onto Dew’s fingers as he gradually adds more.
Even when Rain is fully stretched open, Dew keeps pumping his fingers in and out at slow pace, at odds with Rain’s growing need. Rain blatantly wiggles his ass in the air to ask for more, and Dew chuckles before relenting. Rain’s eyes flutter shut involuntarily when the head of Dew’s cock pops inside, and he has to force them open to look at the game as Dew starts sliding in.
Right before Dew bottoms out, the monster launches a surprise attack that catches Rain off guard, making him jerk backward and fumble the controller. Dew’s cock sinks in all the way at once, and both of them moan loudly.
“I can’t dodge when he moves like that,” Rain bitches, panting slightly.
“Seems like a skill issue to me,” Dew snickers, also somewhat breathless. “Have you tried just getting good?”
“Shut up, Dew. You’ve never gotten past level two.”
“That’s not the point,” he sniffs. He retaliates with a couple of well-aimed thrusts that rub perfectly against Rain’s sweet spot, and precum spurts out of Rain’s slit to smear against the edge of the table. Rain decides that later after they’re done, he’ll make Dew lick it clean.
Dew starts fucking steadily into Rain with long, hard thrusts, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. He moves at an even pace that Rain gets used to quickly, letting him return his focus to the game. But soon enough, Rain can’t ignore the way Dew is mouthing and biting the back of his neck, moaning right in his ear. Then Dew humps a little faster and snakes his hand around to toy with Rain’s cock, using light, teasing touches that make Rain thrust forward to chase the friction.
“C’mon, Dew, touch me properly,” Rain groans.
“I thought you didn’t want me to distract you,” Dew says, his tone annoyingly smug. He pulls all the way out and grabs Rain’s ass, spreading him open and spitting noisily on his hole.
“You bastard,” Rain gasps. “Just—”
Dew unceremoniously shoves his cock all the way back in, and Rain keens with it. As Dew’s hips jerk forward quicker and quicker, Rain clenches down on his cock to goad him on, making Dew swear violently. Finally, Dew wraps his hand fully around Rain’s weeping cock, stroking it in an increasingly uncoordinated rhythm as he starts to approach the edge. Rain can feel the wires crossing in his brain, the adrenaline from the monster fight combining with the overwhelming pleasure from Dew’s hand and cock. He absently wonders if he’ll ever be able to play a game again without getting hard.
Then without warning, Dew bites down hard on Rain’s shoulder and slams home one final time, grinding in forcefully as he shoots his load deep in Rain’s ass. The sensation sets Rain off too, and he cries out as his orgasm barrels into him. The controller clatters out of Rain’s hands as he cums, Dew milking out long spurts from his cock that stripe across the table.
Rain heaves in a couple of deep breaths, his head spinning. Then out of nowhere, Dew lets out a triumphant crow.
“Look Rainy, we did it!” He points toward the TV.
When Rain lifts his gaze, he’s shocked to see the flashing words on the screen:
Apparently when the controller fell onto the table, it somehow managed to hit the exact right buttons at the exact right time to deal a final blow to the monster, defeating him for good.
Rain moves off Dew and turns around. For a brief moment. the two of them just stare at each other in disbelief. Then they break out into laughter, clutching at one another.
“See? I helped! I’m a god-tier gamer,” Dew announces with a shit-eating grin.
“Absolutely not. I did all of the work.”
“Hey, I got you off and offed the guy at the same time. You’re welcome, by the way.”
Rain rolls his eyes and tackles Dew to the floor, smothering him with a long overdue kiss.
“Okay, thank you,” Rain says when he pulls back. Dew yelps when Rain closes his hand over Dew's spent cock and starts jerking it, coaxing it hard again. “Now, let me return the favor.”
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