[raven arches into that touch, seeking out dante's tongue with his own, a low noise in the back of his throat. one hand stays at the base of his wings, trying to see if he can get them to flutter some more, while another moves up the back of dante's neck into his hair to find his horns and caress those as well]
[ there's a shudder that rolls through his body, including his wings - - successfully making them flutter again, his hand tightening in Raven's clothes before he lets go of his hair and tries to tug him into his lap, giving him more contact. ]
[he breaks the kiss for just a moment, drawing in a quick breath and climbing into dante's lap, his cheeks stained red. as soon as he's situated, he's kissing dante again, both hands in his hair now, rubbing at the base of his horns]
[ he's keeping his head tipped up to accommodate the angle of the kiss, a husky sound escaping as he feels the base of his horns touched - - they're more sensitive than the rest of the horns and that's apparent with how Dante arches under him, practically grinding up into him, both hands dropping now to hold Raven by his hips. ]
[a low moan comes rumbling out of raven's throat as dante's hips grind against him, ending on a husky chuckle as he rolls his hips, sinuous and deliberate. he curls his fingers around one horn, just holding onto it, coaxing dante's tongue into his mouth so he can suck on it]
[ there's something close to a growl in his throat and he uses his hold on Raven to encourage that pace, pulling down when he feels his hips move against him - - and his erection is obvious at this point, pressing up against the denim of his pants, wings spread as wide as they can behind him. ]
[raven shivers as he hears that, shifting his hips so he can grind against dante's erection, wanting to rile him up, though he's not unaffected. his own erection presses against dante's stomach, and with his free hand he reaches down between them to palm over dante's crotch]
[he bites down on a low groan and reluctantly leans away from dante--not climbing out of his lap, but stretching back so he can rummage in the tote bag. the movement makes his shirt ride up, showing off his hipbones, as well as his flexibility. when he returns, he's holding a small vial]
Have you used these before? They're the potions AlcheME makes.
[and he downs the vial quickly. the differences that come on are mostly subtle--narrowing of his hips and shoulders, jawline not as pronounced, clothes getting looser in some places and tighter in others. his breasts are on the small side, but perky, pressing sheer through his shirt and forcing his suspender straps aside. he shrugs them off, letting them hang around his waist. his pants fall down past his hips now, loose, as he runs a hand through his hair and clears his throat]
What do you think?
[his voice is a little higher now, but still deep and kind of naturally husky]
[ there's a low whistle as he pulls back enough to be able to give him a proper look, before he lifts his hand up and -- experimentally -- pinches at a nipple through the sheerness of his shirt, free hand going to cup his ass. ]
[ he hums and moves to tug up his shirt, properly baring his chest for Dante to lean forward and bury his face into, nipping at the side of one of his breasts ]
[raven makes a soft noise, his nipples growing taut and hard as soon as they're exposed to the air. he shrugs off his shirt and once his hands are free again he tangles them in dante's hair]
[ he kisses the same spot, as if for emphasis, before taking a nipple between his teeth and sucking hard; and he gropes his other breast with one of his hands, squeezing at the flesh there ]
[he can't quite stifle the gasp that elicits, and his whole body quivers for a moment in dante's lap before he rolls his hips against dante's. it doesn't quite give him the friction he wants, and he lets out a frustrated whine]
[ those are both nice sounds and he chuckles against his skin, pulling back and sucking at the same nipple, stroking from his ass up his spine to cup his upper back as if to help keep him steady. ]
[raven shivers, the tattoos moving over his bare skin restlessly, drawing numerous tendrils of ink from his nipple as though reaching for dante's mouth. more swirl over his stomach, dipping lower, and as his pants sag past his waist it becomes apparent that raven did not wear underwear for this date]
[ he licks at one of those tendrils, breath hot and wet over his skin, and he finally moves his hands from Raven's hips to helpfully tug at those pants, encourage them down his hips and very appreciatively feeling at the bare curve of his ass once he realizes there's no underwear in the way of his fingers. ]
[raven lets out a hot breath and wiggles his hips to try and help his pants further down until they're tangled around his thighs. the cool air of the night makes goosebumps rise over his skin and he shivers again]
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devilmightcare) wrote2020-03-31 05:28 pm
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You know what'd be a real nice gift? Seein' you - - on my dick.
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You are... lucky, then, that my generosity... is boundless.
[trails his finger down dante's chest, over the corset]
There's one more thing... if you're interested.
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[ he murmurs, distracted, rocking up against him - - ]
And what's that?
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Have you used these before? They're the potions AlcheME makes.
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Heard of 'em but never used one.
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[he pops open the cork and holds it up to his own lips]
What do you say?
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I like the sound of that.
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Cheers.
[and he downs the vial quickly. the differences that come on are mostly subtle--narrowing of his hips and shoulders, jawline not as pronounced, clothes getting looser in some places and tighter in others. his breasts are on the small side, but perky, pressing sheer through his shirt and forcing his suspender straps aside. he shrugs them off, letting them hang around his waist. his pants fall down past his hips now, loose, as he runs a hand through his hair and clears his throat]
What do you think?
[his voice is a little higher now, but still deep and kind of naturally husky]
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Feels like I got a two-for-one deal.
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Don't... waste the opportunity, then. Keep touching me.
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[ he hums and moves to tug up his shirt, properly baring his chest for Dante to lean forward and bury his face into, nipping at the side of one of his breasts ]
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Only if you don't appreciate it.
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[ he kisses the same spot, as if for emphasis, before taking a nipple between his teeth and sucking hard; and he gropes his other breast with one of his hands, squeezing at the flesh there ]
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[he can't quite stifle the gasp that elicits, and his whole body quivers for a moment in dante's lap before he rolls his hips against dante's. it doesn't quite give him the friction he wants, and he lets out a frustrated whine]
S-so you are...
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And someone's gettin' -- excited, I can tell.
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Hah, good. Then you don't need me to tell you.
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[ he licks at one of those tendrils, breath hot and wet over his skin, and he finally moves his hands from Raven's hips to helpfully tug at those pants, encourage them down his hips and very appreciatively feeling at the bare curve of his ass once he realizes there's no underwear in the way of his fingers. ]
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... you'd better keep me warm.
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