[ 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]
[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 should very much like that, aye. Allow me to assist.
[he unbuttons g'raha's trousers and places his hands in his waistband to tug them down, smoothing his hands over g'raha's bare thighs and hips as soon as he's able]
[he smiles and runs his fingers over g'raha's hips before slowly peeling his smallclothes down and off, and wastes no time stroking them over g'raha's cock as well, a light tease]
I do. You are breathtakingly handsome, Master G'raha, and I do hope you know it.
[aymeric obliges, kissing g'raha hungrily, sucking on his tongue as he presses him back, leaning over him until they both need to breathe]
Grant me a moment, then.
[he reluctantly lifts himself up and goes to his nightstand to fetch a vial of oil. he sets it on the bed and goes about removing his trousers and smallclothes, revealing his cock already thick and hard]
[ he loves the way he kisses, completely breathless. he gives him just as much in the kiss. Sucking on his tongue and nibbling his lips when he pulls away. ]
Mmm…
[ by the time he comes back, graha has undone his hair the rest of the way. And he definitely eyes the other man’s cock. It’s certainly bigger than anything he’s taken before. ]
[aymeric takes no time admiring g'raha's body openly, his eyes raking over him before he settles in between his legs and oils up his fingers]
I would be honored.
[he curls his fingers around g'raha's cock and strokes him, his movements made easy with the oil--but he doesn't linger, just wanting to work g'raha up, before he reaches down to press one long finger into him]
[ he can’t deny that he likes how bold Aymeric is. Megumi did mention to him that Aymeric had gotten quite bold after being in the situation they’re all in. ]
O-oh…
[ He’s pretty easy to work up, but he takes a breath when the first finger enters him. ]
[he smiles, pleased by g'raha's reaction, and he curves his finger up to stroke along where he estimates g'raha's prostate is, made easier by the length of his fingers]
If you feel uncomfortable at all, do not hesitate to speak up. However ravishing you are, I am in no rush.
[spoken softly by g'raha's ear, running his lips along the ridge]
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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]
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I desire all of you. I desire to know all of you. Please.
[ his hips push against Aymeric’s, his own erection standing out. ]
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[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]
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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. ]
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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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Do you think so? I'd love to show you the rest of me.
[ he purrs in his chest, hips pushing into the next touch. ]
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[he unbuttons g'raha's trousers and places his hands in his waistband to tug them down, smoothing his hands over g'raha's bare thighs and hips as soon as he's able]
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Like what you see?
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I do. You are breathtakingly handsome, Master G'raha, and I do hope you know it.
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As are you, Ser Aymeric. But I think you are already quite aware of that, aren't you?
[ His hips push into Aymeric's fingers. Nearly begging for more touch. ]
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I may have some inkling.
[he dots a line of kisses up g'raha's neck to his jaw, and then his ears, taking the tip of one into his mouth and gently nibbling on it]
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[ That was his ear! It is very sensitive! He slides his arms around Aymeric's neck, holding fast to him. ]
Just wait until, prrrr....I returrrrrn the favorrrr.
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Oh, what a lovely sound. Do you purr like that while being taken, as well?
[he rubs his thumb over the head of g'raha's cock, clearly intending to work him up]
Or perhaps will having this pretty cock sucked?
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[ His hips push into Aymeric’s strong hand, he’s making breathy noises while having his cock stroked. ]
I’ll purrrrr for you anytime.
[ It’s still rolling off his tongue well. Dripping with sweetness. ]
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[he switches to nibble the other ear, his hand moving down to stroke g'raha's balls and drag his fingers up the shaft. very much into teasing him]
How shall I have you, I wonder.
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Any way you like.
[ reaching up to try and pull Aymeric back into another kiss. ]
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Grant me a moment, then.
[he reluctantly lifts himself up and goes to his nightstand to fetch a vial of oil. he sets it on the bed and goes about removing his trousers and smallclothes, revealing his cock already thick and hard]
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Mmm…
[ by the time he comes back, graha has undone his hair the rest of the way. And he definitely eyes the other man’s cock. It’s certainly bigger than anything he’s taken before. ]
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[he leans over and runs his fingers through g'raha's hair, rubbing at the base of his ear]
Lovely.
[his fingers draw down g'raha's front, stopping at his stomach]
Are you comfortable like this? Or do you wish to be on your front?
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I’m comfortable. You make this quite easy, truthfully.
[ he just chuckles a little, leaning back to show himself off a little more for Aymeric. ]
I’d like to be on my back, if you will have me.
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I would be honored.
[he curls his fingers around g'raha's cock and strokes him, his movements made easy with the oil--but he doesn't linger, just wanting to work g'raha up, before he reaches down to press one long finger into him]
Now, there we are...
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O-oh…
[ He’s pretty easy to work up, but he takes a breath when the first finger enters him. ]
Twelve, that…your fingers feel good.
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If you feel uncomfortable at all, do not hesitate to speak up. However ravishing you are, I am in no rush.
[spoken softly by g'raha's ear, running his lips along the ridge]
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[ He purrs it out, body relaxing for Aymeric’s touches. When he brushes up against his prostate he groans a little louder. ]
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