"Mhmm," he said, discarding one boot and going for the other. "Pretty enough to make me think about how bad I could hurt you like this," he said softly. "You're at my mercy, you know. Laid out for the taking." He discarded the other boot and crawled back up so their faces were level again, Vax staying above him on hands and knees as one hand slid down to pet over Vane's crotch through his pants. "I could do anything I wanted to you, pretty."
His low, soft voice seemed to radiate promises both menacing and enticing.
It is easy to pretend when Vax's has that tone of voice, and this time the swallow is way less fake. He struggles against the ropes but not hard enough to pull the plants out. Vax is right though, even if he can pull the plants out, the ropes and the whole damn setting is enough that Vax could slit his throat before Vane has any chance to react. But if Vax was planning that he would not have offered to leave the ropes out. So Vane leans up to steal a kiss if he can, moaning as his crotch gets much-wanted attention.
"Your prize. Or payback for taking your booty?" He can't help but grin at the memory of their time in the tent
Vax allowed the kiss, although he didn't answer the question. He took his hand away, reaching up to instead stroke his palm gently down Vane's cheek, in the same place he'd slapped.
"You're lucky that I don't want to hear you scream for me," he said, moving up so he was standing on his knees over Vane, moving back a little to start undoing his pants. "Not today. You're a very, very lucky boy that all I want is to use you to make myself feel good. Aren't you glad? Say thank you," he prompted.
Vane's eyes close slightly at the stroking, pressing into the touch him a soft sound of pleasure. It is a contrast to the way Vax's words makes his heart race. He licks his lips, looking up at Vax, meeting his eyes with what looks like actual gratitude in his own. "Thank you, Vax." The words are low and honest, and it sounds like he might mean more than just the prompt.
The tone made Vax's heart swell in his chest, and he gave Vane a small, genuine smile. For a second, the malice and edge were gone, leaving something very much like love.
But the tanglethorn would have its due, and the little smile sharpened into something else as his eyes darkened again. "So that means you don't come until I say. I need this thing hard for as long as I want it," he said, nodding toward Vane's crotch as he hooked his hands under the waistband to tug his pants down. "I'm gonna do a little magic on you that'll make it a little easier for you to hold back, if that's all right with you. It won't stop you outright and it's not actually specifically for sex, you'll just have an easier time holding back if you want to. I won't do it if you say no," he added. He would understand if Vane didn't want a strange spell on him.
Vane's heart beats faster at that smile and for a brief moment, he looks like there is a hint of panic on his face. But then the tanglethorn drags him back to reality. The idea of being used as long as Vax wants, for Vax's needs only, is one heck of a turn on.
"Please, I like the idea of being your fuck toy." Because that is what he would be, wouldn't it. The cool air against his cock is enough to make him hiss. But right now it is hard as a rock already.
"Good boy," he praised, and laid a hand on Vane's hip to concentrate for a moment. He picked up a feather that was lingering nearby from when his wings had dissipated, holding it in his free hand as he murmured words in a language Vane didn't understand. The feather burned up in his fingers, and anytime Vane focused on trying to resist or escape something -- whether it was an orgasm or the ropes -- he'd find himself a little stronger to it.
Vax shifted back to get Vane's pants the rest of the way off, then discarded them to the side and stood up, walking back over to retrieve the bag. He came back and plopped down to straddle the pirate's bare thighs, rooting through it. Eventually, he came up with a handful of lube packets, dropping the bag off to the side with a thump that suggested there were plenty more tricks in it.
"Hold those," he said, mostly to amuse himself as he set the packets down in a small pile on Vane's chest. He stripped his shirt off, then, finally showing some skin. He'd remained clothed the whole time so far.
Vane blinks at the magic, trying to pay attention to what Vax was doing, even if he couldn't really see. Magic is still cool and he is fascinated by the fact that Vax can do it. He lets out a little whimper as more cold air hits his ass, a few red marks still lingering from the fun he's had this weekend. But he makes a pleased sound when Vax comes back, grinning a little at the order. "You are demanding like this." But he likes it and licks his lips as Vax strips. Yeah there is something hot in the power imbalance of one partner naked and the other clothed, but he loves seeing Vax shed the clothes.
Vax heard that noise and leaned over to look, spotting some of the marks on Vane's ass. "Well, well, someone's been busy," he said, bouncing his eyebrows. The soft moss was probably gentle enough that he didn't need to tuck clothing under him or anything, but Vax would offer him some healing, later. Maybe making him feel them was good for right now.
He quickly shed his boots and trousers as well, then sat back down facing away this time. He turned to grab some of the lube, coating his fingers, then reached back and pushed two inside himself with a sigh, giving Vane a show. "Bet you wish you could touch now, eh pretty?" he commented as he stretched himself.
Vane chuckles. "Had fun in the tent." He grins slightly, watching Vax continue to strip. Fuck the elf was hot and Vane wanted to touch and lick and hold and fuck, and he couldn't. And he couldn't because Vax wanted him to squirm. That only made it hotter.
The nickname made him grin, anyone else would get punched for calling him pretty. With Vax it feels good, silly but good. The weight of the half-elf on top of him is enough to make him moan and then the show turns it into a half growl. "Fuck yeah, Vax. You know I like touching you."
"Mmm." Vax worked on putting on a pretty show, moaning as he worked a third finger in. He wanted Vane's fingers to itch with the desire to touch him.
He wanted that dick even more, though, so eventually he stopped, crawling down to kneel over Vane's cock, still facing away. He wanted Vane watching the show and having to hold back his pleasure anyway. Sliding down on it was easy, making Vax hum with pleasure as his hole stretched around it. "Ah, you are good for something," he said, starting to rock his hips nice and slow. "Nothing makes a pretty boy prettier than a nice, hard cock."
Vane groans and strains against the ropes. When Vax puts on a show like this it doesn't take much for him to feel that itch in his fingers. He wants to reach out and touch and bite and kiss and claim. Instead he is the one being claimed.
"Fuuuuck" He moans as Vax lowers himself onto him. Then a little blush spread over his cheeks at Vax's words. From anyone else he isn't sure he'd be into the idea of being just a toy but from Vax he likes it. Because he feels safe that that isn't just what he is to Vax. "And it is all yours, Vax."
Vax hummed and smiled at Vane's words, finding a rhythm he liked. "Yes it is," he agreed. "Ah, you're being a very good toy for me. But fucktoys don't talk, pretty," he said, with a kind of sweetly condescending tone, like of course Vane had forgotten, but it was okay. "Quiet now." He started to pick up the pace, one hand running down to give his cock a few strokes.
Vane groans but he is getting the order loud and clear and bites back the snarky remark. He can save those for later when they aren't in the middle of having fun like this. The tone makes him blush a little too and he trusts up into Vax as best he can from the tied down position. With Vax over him like this, it isn't much he can do to really move, his only choice is really just to lay there and let the other use him. And fuck that is a turn on.
"Good boy," Vax purred again, and spent a few happy minutes riding exactly how he wanted, doing only what felt good for him with zero regard for what his piratical friend might want. He bounced himself on it until he came, throwing his head back with a cry as he did.
He didn't waste too much time before pulling off, not really wanting to make it any harder to be obedient than he already had. "You doing good, pretty?" he asked, looking back over his shoulder before starting to turn around and face him.
Vane groans as he feels Vax cum. Fuck he is about to come himself. He bites his lip so hard he almost bleeds and his face is a mask of just trying to hold on. "Vax, I am going to come pretty damn soon if you continue that."
"Shhh, it's all right." Vax was done, so he moved off and sat next to Vane, propped up on one hand and stroking his cheek gently with the other. "It's okay, just breathe." He sat there, making soothing noises as he gave Vane time to relax and come back from the edge. "You did so good for me, you did exactly as I asked and I'm proud of you, pretty."
Vane grits his teeth and leans into the hand. This is new for him. Not getting to cum is new, at least in a setting like this. He's been interrupted before and had to end stuff because shit what happening but that is different than this. It takes him a long time to come down of that edge, and for some reason, it feels more submissive than even a lot of the stuff he did on Grimm's mercy. "Thank you, sir."
"You've done so well, pretty," Vax said again, leaning down for a kiss. "You wanna stay here awhile longer?" he asked. "Or d'you think you'd be happier in the castle?" His eyes wandered down along Charles' body, taking him in. He was gorgeous all laid out like this, available for Vax's taking. But he'd be nearly as pretty tied up in a bed, and there wouldn't be the faint scent of the rotting bog in their noses.
Vane kissed him back, eagerly and needy and for once not fighting for dominance. He licks his lips, following Vax's gaze down over him. His cock is still rock hard, glistening with precum. "Am not sure I am going to be able to walk there." The idea of the friction of his clothes against his cock right now. Fuck he might cum just from that. He licks his lips and glances up at Vax. "I can try though if you want."
Vax laughed softly. "Well, I was gonna fly us. I can carry you if you don't squirm around too much. We can wait it out for a few more minutes, though, it'll start going down eventually," he said, laying on Vane's chest and yawning, though he wasn't going to let himself fall asleep while he had someone tied up. He hummed with contentment, getting an eyeful of that dick. Nothing prettier.
"A couple of more minutes might be very good yes. You think you can carry me?" He was impressed by that. He knows how heavy people can be and he guesses flying is even worse. But if Vax says he can carry him then Vane is willing to believe that. And the feeling of Vax settling against his chest is something he is loving right now.
"I've got methods," he said lazily. "I basically have to hold you under the arms and across the chest to make it work, I can't just lift you up however, but it works long enough to get to the castle." The travel was much, much shorter when one could just rise up over the trees and go in a straight line.
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Date: 2019-09-11 06:19 am (UTC)His low, soft voice seemed to radiate promises both menacing and enticing.
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Date: 2019-09-11 06:42 am (UTC)"Your prize. Or payback for taking your booty?" He can't help but grin at the memory of their time in the tent
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Date: 2019-09-11 06:46 am (UTC)"You're lucky that I don't want to hear you scream for me," he said, moving up so he was standing on his knees over Vane, moving back a little to start undoing his pants. "Not today. You're a very, very lucky boy that all I want is to use you to make myself feel good. Aren't you glad? Say thank you," he prompted.
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Date: 2019-09-11 07:04 am (UTC)But the tanglethorn would have its due, and the little smile sharpened into something else as his eyes darkened again. "So that means you don't come until I say. I need this thing hard for as long as I want it," he said, nodding toward Vane's crotch as he hooked his hands under the waistband to tug his pants down. "I'm gonna do a little magic on you that'll make it a little easier for you to hold back, if that's all right with you. It won't stop you outright and it's not actually specifically for sex, you'll just have an easier time holding back if you want to. I won't do it if you say no," he added. He would understand if Vane didn't want a strange spell on him.
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Date: 2019-09-11 07:23 am (UTC)"Please, I like the idea of being your fuck toy." Because that is what he would be, wouldn't it. The cool air against his cock is enough to make him hiss. But right now it is hard as a rock already.
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Date: 2019-09-11 07:31 am (UTC)Vax shifted back to get Vane's pants the rest of the way off, then discarded them to the side and stood up, walking back over to retrieve the bag. He came back and plopped down to straddle the pirate's bare thighs, rooting through it. Eventually, he came up with a handful of lube packets, dropping the bag off to the side with a thump that suggested there were plenty more tricks in it.
"Hold those," he said, mostly to amuse himself as he set the packets down in a small pile on Vane's chest. He stripped his shirt off, then, finally showing some skin. He'd remained clothed the whole time so far.
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Date: 2019-09-11 10:26 am (UTC)He quickly shed his boots and trousers as well, then sat back down facing away this time. He turned to grab some of the lube, coating his fingers, then reached back and pushed two inside himself with a sigh, giving Vane a show. "Bet you wish you could touch now, eh pretty?" he commented as he stretched himself.
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Date: 2019-09-12 11:34 am (UTC)The nickname made him grin, anyone else would get punched for calling him pretty. With Vax it feels good, silly but good. The weight of the half-elf on top of him is enough to make him moan and then the show turns it into a half growl. "Fuck yeah, Vax. You know I like touching you."
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Date: 2019-09-13 07:16 am (UTC)He wanted that dick even more, though, so eventually he stopped, crawling down to kneel over Vane's cock, still facing away. He wanted Vane watching the show and having to hold back his pleasure anyway. Sliding down on it was easy, making Vax hum with pleasure as his hole stretched around it. "Ah, you are good for something," he said, starting to rock his hips nice and slow. "Nothing makes a pretty boy prettier than a nice, hard cock."
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Date: 2019-09-13 08:47 pm (UTC)"Fuuuuck" He moans as Vax lowers himself onto him. Then a little blush spread over his cheeks at Vax's words. From anyone else he isn't sure he'd be into the idea of being just a toy but from Vax he likes it. Because he feels safe that that isn't just what he is to Vax. "And it is all yours, Vax."
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Date: 2019-09-14 07:58 pm (UTC)He didn't waste too much time before pulling off, not really wanting to make it any harder to be obedient than he already had. "You doing good, pretty?" he asked, looking back over his shoulder before starting to turn around and face him.
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