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[aymeric leans down to meet him, his eyes lowering as he parts his lips and licks them, his tongue brushing g'raha's for just a moment]
Such generosity...
[he trails off there, kissing g'raha gently at first, taking the time to explore his lips and inviting him to do the same]
Such generosity...
[he trails off there, kissing g'raha gently at first, taking the time to explore his lips and inviting him to do the same]
Mm... I should be saying that about you.
[ he takes his time to fully explore aymeric's mouth. tongue brushing against his here and there. his hands make it up into the elezen's hair. threading through it and tugging gently to give some extra sensations. ]
[ he takes his time to fully explore aymeric's mouth. tongue brushing against his here and there. his hands make it up into the elezen's hair. threading through it and tugging gently to give some extra sensations. ]
[he makes a low, pleased noise in the back of his throat, and his hands move to g'raha's back, pulling him closer as he delves into g'raha's mouth, tasting him thoroughly, his own tasting faintly of wine]
[ oh, that's real good. he leans in as close as he can. tasting his mouth slowly. this is good. he's good. this is good.
g'raha tugs his hair a little firmer, positioning his head so he can try to take the kiss over. but he won't complain if aymeric asserts himself. he's certainly testing the waters. ]
g'raha tugs his hair a little firmer, positioning his head so he can try to take the kiss over. but he won't complain if aymeric asserts himself. he's certainly testing the waters. ]
[aymeric will yield to g'raha for a bit, allowing g'raha to lead the kiss while one hand moves to the base of his tail and rubs at the fur there. as soon as there's an opening he will try to dominate the kiss, provided g'raha seems amenable]
[he chuckles, low and sweet, and gently nips at g'raha's lip]
Ah, lovely. I had been hoping...
[his other hand moves to grasp g'raha's ass through his trousers, while stroking and tugging at his tail]
... if this would make you purr for me.
Ah, lovely. I had been hoping...
[his other hand moves to grasp g'raha's ass through his trousers, while stroking and tugging at his tail]
... if this would make you purr for me.
[he leans down and murmurs into g'raha's ear]
She has taught me much. Yet I would still find out for myself how to make you come undone.
[nibbling on the ear now]
She has taught me much. Yet I would still find out for myself how to make you come undone.
[nibbling on the ear now]
[ he had been given a bit of prior warning about how Aymeric could be…quite adventurous when given the chance to be. He shifts in his lap, chuckling. ]
I would give you the room to do so, please…
[ leaning in to nibble right back on aymeric’s ear. ]
I would give you the room to do so, please…
[ leaning in to nibble right back on aymeric’s ear. ]
[his breath catches and his grip on g'raha's ass grows firmer]
I wonder... if she has taught you aught as well... mine ears are quite sensitive.
I wonder... if she has taught you aught as well... mine ears are quite sensitive.
[oh, that's very good. aymeric licks his lips and presses them to g'raha's jawline as he murmurs]
I fear I have interrupted our dinner. Though I am loathe to leave you unsatisfied... what say you we continue this somewhere more private?
I fear I have interrupted our dinner. Though I am loathe to leave you unsatisfied... what say you we continue this somewhere more private?
[he chuckles and gives g'raha a mischievous grin]
Allow me to escort you that you might have your fill, then.
[and he rises to his feet, holding g'raha in his arms, lifting him almost effortlessly. he glances around to ensure that there are no lingering servants and he heads upstairs with g'raha in tow]
I apologize for not having had a guest room made up for you in advance, Master G'raha. It does seem that you will have to settle for my room, instead.
Allow me to escort you that you might have your fill, then.
[and he rises to his feet, holding g'raha in his arms, lifting him almost effortlessly. he glances around to ensure that there are no lingering servants and he heads upstairs with g'raha in tow]
I apologize for not having had a guest room made up for you in advance, Master G'raha. It does seem that you will have to settle for my room, instead.
[ He makes an almost surprised noise at being lifted. ]
[ But maybe he should be less surprised, this man certainly has muscle. He just holds on, he laughs even a little too. ]
Looks like I will have to be just fine with that then, won't I?
[ On their way up he's going to nibble at Aymeric's ear. ]
[ But maybe he should be less surprised, this man certainly has muscle. He just holds on, he laughs even a little too. ]
Looks like I will have to be just fine with that then, won't I?
[ On their way up he's going to nibble at Aymeric's ear. ]
[ Through their entire journey, she had written- as much as she could, until Ser Bubblenuts II was her only means of communication back to Eorzea. Fortunately, with all that had happened beyond the Rite of Succession, and Lamat'yi and Koana's coronation- everything was coming into place and she was able to call Gareki and the children over to enjoy the sights of Tural, and pay a visit to their distant Hhetsarro relatives with her.
It was sorely needed after all that had occurred, and now that they were heading back home, the children were excited to be back to tell their father all about their trip (she also had to fill him in on what occurred before their arrival, to which he simply held her and the children) before she made her way to the Ishgard Aetheryte.
Coming back here after all that almost felt like a dream, and after a stop to meet with Count Edmont de Fortemps, she finally heads back to Borel Manor- gifts are brought for the staff, though she's informed that Ser Aymeric has retired to his chambers already.
She nods to that, heading up to his room to check on him, entering stealthily to not disturb him. She's greeted with familiar scents- his, faintly Estinien's, and a stronger scent- G'raha Tia's. Not that she didn't know already!
Aside from her children, the strongest scent on her is of Erenville- and he too, has been informed on him. So now, she sets her travel bag down and heads to the bed... quiet, just to look. ]
It was sorely needed after all that had occurred, and now that they were heading back home, the children were excited to be back to tell their father all about their trip (she also had to fill him in on what occurred before their arrival, to which he simply held her and the children) before she made her way to the Ishgard Aetheryte.
Coming back here after all that almost felt like a dream, and after a stop to meet with Count Edmont de Fortemps, she finally heads back to Borel Manor- gifts are brought for the staff, though she's informed that Ser Aymeric has retired to his chambers already.
She nods to that, heading up to his room to check on him, entering stealthily to not disturb him. She's greeted with familiar scents- his, faintly Estinien's, and a stronger scent- G'raha Tia's. Not that she didn't know already!
Aside from her children, the strongest scent on her is of Erenville- and he too, has been informed on him. So now, she sets her travel bag down and heads to the bed... quiet, just to look. ]
[aymeric growls softly at the nibbling, and as soon as they're inside his room he presses g'raha against the door and kisses him again, this time taking control of the kiss to map g'raha's mouth. not letting him down, both hands holding him up by his thighs]
[aymeric has sorely missed his wife and husband while they were away, though he has not been idle himself in the meantime. taking the opportunity to acquaint himself with megumi's other beaus, namely g'raha tia, aymeric has not been wanting in regards to bed partners. still, the best cure for loneliness, aymeric has found, has been a steady work schedule, and so he's been more focused on that than usual... perhaps to his detriment. while he isn't working the late nights that left him exhausted and with bags under his eyes and sunken cheeks, he's still dedicating himself to the restoration of ishgard like a man possessed.
which has all finally caught up to him on the night megumi comes to visit, where she will find him laying on a chaise lounge in his bedroom, having dozed off in the middle of reading a book that lays open on his abdomen (the book appears to be about the culture and history of tural). he's dressed out of his typical military accoutrements, in a simple pair of trousers and a blue silk shirt--though the first few buttons of the shirt are undone, suggesting aymeric was somewhat hasty in his undressing, and then perhaps became distracted by the book.
he looks to be deeply asleep, his chest rising and falling slowly with his slower breathing, and does not stir when megumi enters.]
which has all finally caught up to him on the night megumi comes to visit, where she will find him laying on a chaise lounge in his bedroom, having dozed off in the middle of reading a book that lays open on his abdomen (the book appears to be about the culture and history of tural). he's dressed out of his typical military accoutrements, in a simple pair of trousers and a blue silk shirt--though the first few buttons of the shirt are undone, suggesting aymeric was somewhat hasty in his undressing, and then perhaps became distracted by the book.
he looks to be deeply asleep, his chest rising and falling slowly with his slower breathing, and does not stir when megumi enters.]
Edited 2024-08-02 16:12 (UTC)
[ Oh, ohhh. He's never been quite so dominated in a kiss before, Megumi was one to contend with, but they were easy to switch between leaders. Aymeric has a commanding presence about himself. his legs are securely around aymeric's waist, and his arms around his neck, hands easily sliding into the elezen's hair again. ]
[aymeric is very much enjoying the way g'raha yields to him, the feeling of his fingers in his hair and his thighs tight around his waist. he hums into the kiss, tasting him thoroughly before withdrawing for air, panting]
Ah... tell me, Master G'raha. What do you desire from me?
[he punctuates his question by pressing his hips closer, slotting them against g'raha's so he can feel his erection through his trousers]
Ah... tell me, Master G'raha. What do you desire from me?
[he punctuates his question by pressing his hips closer, slotting them against g'raha's so he can feel his erection through his trousers]
Is that so?
[his voice is low, a tad husky, and pleased. g'raha meeting his hips elicits a low groan that almost sounds like a growl]
I shall do my utmost to accommodate you, then.
[he takes g'raha and moves over to the bed where he lays him down on soft royal blue sheets, after which he rises up and removes his house coat, where he's wearing a simple peasant shirt underneath, that he also sheds. for being primarily a politician and a diplomat, aymeric still keeps his body in good shape, never derelict in his knightly training]
[his voice is low, a tad husky, and pleased. g'raha meeting his hips elicits a low groan that almost sounds like a growl]
I shall do my utmost to accommodate you, then.
[he takes g'raha and moves over to the bed where he lays him down on soft royal blue sheets, after which he rises up and removes his house coat, where he's wearing a simple peasant shirt underneath, that he also sheds. for being primarily a politician and a diplomat, aymeric still keeps his body in good shape, never derelict in his knightly training]
[ G’raha can’t help but look on in amazement. He might be looking at Aymeric like he is eye candy, but who can blame him. For all the knightly training, G’raha can say he at least still has his arm strength from when he was a bard, and from casting those difficult spells. ]
I believe that you will, fully.
[ G’raha follows suit when he is on the bed, shedding his upper layers to reveal those aforementioned back and arm muscles. His archon marks are exposed, as is the tattoo that dons his upper arm. ]
I believe that you will, fully.
[ G’raha follows suit when he is on the bed, shedding his upper layers to reveal those aforementioned back and arm muscles. His archon marks are exposed, as is the tattoo that dons his upper arm. ]
[aymeric's fingers run up g'raha's chest, feeling him up, brushing and teasing at his nipples before stroking along his neck and shoulders]
Lovely.
[one hand moves down to his belly and then to his waist before lightly stroking his fingers over the bulge between his legs]
Lovely.
[one hand moves down to his belly and then to his waist before lightly stroking his fingers over the bulge between his legs]
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