[He laughed again as Solas' hips jerk up into him. How rebellious of them!]
I shall be discrete.
[He broke the moment to place a reassuring kiss on Solas' shoulder and reaching a hand up to his cheek, then up to run through his hair. Then he tangled his hand deep Solas' hair and pulled it hard as he bit down into his shoulder.]
Thank you, [ he murmurs, relaxing as Lad's fingers work their way through his hair. Eyes closed, he basks in the feeling.
At least, until he is jarred to attention by the simultaneous pull and bite. The moan that springs to his lips is unbidden and pleased as he lets his head be moved around.
His request comes on the heels of the bite, as the sharpness of it starts to fade, ] Again.
[Oh he could easily oblige the request, but no, not yet. Solas was getting a break from being the one giving out orders. There was that throaty chuckle again, mischievous and playful as he started to slip back into his more gentle motions. He nipped at the tender spots of Solas' neck, letting his lips brush across the skin so Solas could feel his breath. He caressed the other's scalp with one hand, while he worked along, taking his sweet time.
He settled himself so that he was laying on top of Solas rather than sitting. Whether he was taking advantage of their height difference on purpose or not, he had to move himself forward a little if he wanted to reach Solas' head how he wanted. This meant that he could no longer grind himself into Solas, but the soft silken fabric of his shirt did not do much to mask the feeling of his own forming arousal that was now pressing into Solas' bare stomach.]
[ The laugh is met with confusion then a brief scowl of frustration when Solas realizes what Lad's doing. It melts away beneath the careful movements. He takes a deep breath and lets himself be soothed by Lad's hand in his hair and on his scalp. Not being in complete control was foreign, but not unwelcome even as he struggled to adjust.
The shifting of Lad's body causes him to frown, suddenly feeling a lack of friction where he wanted it most. His arm moves to rest around Lad's waist as the other travels up to rest on the man's chest. ]
How will you have me tonight? [ The question is punctuated with a careful adjusting of his own body, brushing his abdomen against Lad's hips. ]
[The look of frustration was more or less what he was hoping for. Offering something then taking it away just made it all the more desireable later.]
You want me to spoil the surprise even before our clothes are completely off? [He gave Solas another playful tap on the nose. Though that was more for personal pleasure. He looked cute when he wrinkled his nose up.] Hmmm, but maybe I have teased you enough.
[He sat himself up again and reached behind him, and without looking back he manages to undo the fastenings of Solas' trousers with little more than a quick jerk and a yank. He could probably easily encourage the other to take them off, in fact he suspected he was incredibly eager to take them off, but for now he'd just slip his fingers below the waistband to continue to tease him in spite of what he said.]
[ As Lad wanted, his nose wrinkles slightly at the tap. ] I had been hoping for a hint or to learn if you were simply teasing in your words earlier.
[ What did the man have in that basket of his? If he knew the contents, a lot of his questions would be answered. But he would have to learn to enjoy the unknown. For now, he would have to settle for pressing his hips upwards into Lad's hand and watching the man expectantly. There was no doubt that Lad had his full attention. ]
[How eager Solas was to be tended to, he almost felt mean for teasing him so after he had already been starved for so long.
But only almost.
Lad shifted back so he was off Solas once more, and settled himself between his legs. He ran his hands over his stomach then let them wander to the sides of his hips where he dug his nails into Solas' skin, as he worked off his pants. There was a pleased look on his face as he saw all of Solas laying before him. He decided to give Solas a little reward for his patience thus far, but just a small one.
He lowered his head to Solas' arousal and ran his tongue up the length. After a kiss tot he tip, Lad took him into his mouth sucking hard as he bobbed his head on it a few times. Just to make certain he was nice and hard before they continued, once he was Lad pulled his head back, and nipped at some of the skin on the inside of his thigh.]
[ He makes a small humming sound in affirmation. Maybe he would find out, if Lad had his fill of teasing him.
With reluctance, he lets his hands slide off of Lad as the man moves from his reach and instead, settles one in his hair and the other running along the tip of his ear. The man was gorgeous and he couldn't say he minded the sight of him between his legs and working his clothes off.
There would be no trouble ensuring Solas' was hard. He takes in a sharp breath as his fingers curl into Lad's hair. It's only through self-control that he keeps his hips from moving out of concern for choking the man. That would be an embarrassing way to repay the man even if his mouth had moved. ]
Ladanelan--? [ the name is murmured as he watches, curious. ]
[Lad's eyes fluttered shut for a moment when Solas reached out and touched him with such care and appreciation. It was not often he received such attention, usually he was simply a means to an end, or a target to release frustrations on.
The sweet murmur of his name earned a pleased and almost melodic hum, as he raised his eyes to meet Solas'... all the while bringing his little basket closer to his reach. He was going to make sure this gentle man got everything he wanted. Lad dipped his fingers in a different oil and caressed Solas' erection as he coated him in it. Then once that was done he slowly worked a finger into Solas. At least in this he'd like to start out gently. It was warm like the other, but when he moved with it the warm sensation would grow. One he fell into a rhythm with the one finger, he carefully worked in another and started trying to find that one spot that would please the man before him. While he assumed the other had some experience in this regard, he couldn't be certain until he started.]
[ Lad might be the only one living that would call Solas gentle.
He keeps his touch on Lad gentle, letting his finger tips run along the other man's ear. Lad's hand is on him far too briefly, he feels the loss immediately and rolls his hips forward with a light groan. At least, until it's clear what Lad had planned next. A brief look of confusion crosses Solas' expression and his hand curls gently into Lad's hair. With what Lad was choosing to coat, Solas could take a guess at what might be hidden away in his basket and he finds the thought exciting.
As Lad works his fingers further into him, he keeps his legs spread and out of the way. His eyes close and it's when Lad finds his mark that he grips the man's hair tighter than he wanted and moans, pleasure spiking through him. When was the last time he had ever felt this good? ]
[He indulges Solas for a time, working his fingers in and out a little faster and more forceful each time, aiming for that one spot that would elicit such a pleasant reaction from Solas. Of course he can't indulge too long, and once he feels he's gotten a rise out of Solas he starts to slow down until he removes his fingers from him completely. He then reaches for his little basket once more and takes something out, that he deliberately keeps from Solas' view... if the other was even looking in the first place.
Finally he starts working something into Solas, something with a larger girth than Lad's fingers but it would no doubt feel better. As before Lad work it in gently, but then once Solas had adjusted to it, started working it in and out at a pace the other would find more pleasing, aiming for that same spot. There was something about it that Ladanelan himself found undeniably arousing, and it took some effort not to simply remove the toy and do the rest himself. To just thrust into him with the man's hands tangled in his hair and those sweet caresses on his ear... but that would not be what was best for Solas. There was no denying how Lad's breath began to come faster.
Then once he felt it time, he slowed on the pace and instead with a little magic got the toy to starts vibrating right up against that sensitive spot. And there he leaves it. It was almost time to get more serious, but he planned to drag out this man's pleasure for as long as he was able.]
[ The indulgence is appreciated beyond measure. His breath quickens and despite his reservations, he's able to lose himself in the movement of Lad's fingers. It's after a few thrusts as Lad settles into a pace that he's able to truly focus on the other man and finds his breath caught. Spirits, the man between him made a far more fetching image than he thought.
In this moment he's thankful that the flush to his cheeks could easily be attributed to the attention he's receiving. He sighs heavily when Lad removes his fingers, feeling a sense of loss for the moment, until-- ]
Is that...? [ His brows furrow as he tries to sit himself up on his elbows to get a better view. The thought is gone as soon as it starts moving within him and he cries out his pleasure as it strikes deep within him.
He doesn't truly lose thought until it starts vibrating. His hands curl up in the sheets and he rocks down against it, finding himself suddenly at a loss for words. ]
[Again, Lad indulges Solas, rocking the toy in and out, letting him get a rise from the pleasure, and of course before it could go too far, Lad toned it down. The vibrating ceased, and the toy lay idle within him. Lad took the opportunity while Solas gathered himself to climb upon him once more, straddling his hips. With a sly grin he reached for the end of his sash, slowly tugging at it until it came loose. His shirt fell open exposing Lad's chest and stomach, and the hard on he was now sporting. He let the soft fabric fall from his shoulders and cast it off to the side.
He let Solas have a moment to admire him, while he ran his fingers up Solas chest, then down his arm, digging his nails into the skin until he got to Solas' wrists. He may not have Solas' trust enough to properly tie him up, but he moved Solas' hands above his head as a "polite suggestion" to keep them there. He still would have the freedom to move them as he saw fit, and wouldn't be surprised if he did, but he suspected Solas would find the position to be pleasing, at least for a time. On his way back down he gave Solas' ear a good bite, not enough to mark, but enough to sting, then brushed his lips against Solas' jawline, then his neck. It was all leading up to him reaching back to take Solas' erection in his hand, and slowly working the tip into him.
Lad's breathing became heavy and uneven as he lowered himself to take all of Solas into him, and once he did, it was Lad that needed to gather himself. It was far from a new sensation for him, but with how Solas had gazed at him, the caress of his ear moments prior, and the gentle hand tangled in his hair, he found himself savouring the satisfying full feeling from taking the man inside him.
He started with a slow sensual grind, dragging out the motions with a tantalizing rotating of his hips. Then his motions begin to come more swiftly and boldly, and the vibrator reacting in kind. Soon Lad started to repeat his earlier motions, running his nails over Solas' chest and stomach as he lowered himself so that he could start nipping and sucking at sensitive flesh, even delivering a hard bite on occasion.
It was admittedly tough focusing on Solas through his own pleasure, which was not something he usually had to worry about. After the ages he has been at this, he thought himself desensitized to much of it, but every time Solas hit that one pleasing spot Lad couldn't help but pause to let out a gasp, or simply bite down harder with a surprised yelp.]
[ The loss of the toy's movements is felt though it's quickly replaced when he catches sight of Lad bearing himself fully. Before Lad is able to 'suggest' anything, his hands move to roam the other man's chest with a soft smile. He was handsome, Solas couldn't deny that, and his charm had been enough to persuade him to try this. So far, he hasn't been disappointed.
It's with a small nod that he relinquishes his hands to the sash, testing the strength of the bond as soon as its tied. Easy enough for him to break loose while keeping them out of the way. Lad had been right when he pegged him for someone that would enjoy letting that bit of control fall to the wayside. All that mattered was what Lad was doing to him and how damn good it felt.
He sucks in a sharp breath when Lad takes hold of him and he struggles to keep his hips down against the bed as he's guided inside the other man. This was something that couldn't be rushed, no matter how practiced Lad was, and no matter how torturous it was, he keeps still until it's clear Lad had adjusted. Then it all seemed to come at once as the vibrator was activated and Lad's hands and mouth were on him. ]
Spirits, [ he calls out, panting as his hips buck up into Lad.
While Lad might be having difficulties focusing, there was nothing else in his mind beyond the pleasure that was filling him. It had been a long time since he had been touched like this, even longer since he had been able to push aside all other thought and simply enjoy the moment. Somewhere in the back of Solas' mind, he was thankful for the private room his position afforded him as he moaned, unrestrained and uncaring if anyone passing heard. This was a moment he could allow himself. ]
[Ladanelan let out a gasp feeling Solas thrust into him. It was so eager and so genuine he couldn't help but let out a little giggle. This was the most fun he's had with someone in... well longer than he could be bothered to recall at the moment. Maybe he could allow himself to enjoy himself a little just this one time, just as long as it wasn't at the expense of the one he was serving.
He placed his hands on Solas' shoulders and pushed himself back onto him, aiming for that sweet sensitive spot. He repeated the motion, digging his nails into Solas' shoulders every time he pushed back. Each thrust pulling a whimper from the pleasure of it, until he bit his lip to silence himself. His brows creased and he closed his eyes to focus on the warm feeling slowly building at the base of his cock with each movement. He could never hide his pleasure well like some of the others could, and with his rougher thrusts against Solas he could feel himself break out in a light sweat.]
[ Solas' own inexperience with slaves meant to focus on another's pleasure means he has no preconceptions of how this is supposed to go. That Lad's enjoyment was clear in every move the other man made only spurred on his own. The way the light gleamed off of Lad's skin was intoxicating and even as he tried to meet Lad's movements with his hips, his focus was clearly on appreciating Lad's form.
He shudders at the way Lad's nails feel digging into him as his own nails press into his palms. Would it be poor form to praise the other man? Spirits, he hoped not because he can't stop the words from spilling out. ]
I thought you were handsome when we met, [ he starts, face flush and breath coming in pants. How much longer would he last with Lad moving against him? He only wished his hands were free so he could return the favor. ] I didn't realize how much better you could look.
[Lad was accustomed to those who were chatty during sex, or those that would occasionally pay him compliments, though the two did not usually happen at the same time. Compliments were more apt to happen beforehand, part of whatever fantasy he was supposed to fulfill whether it was playing hard to get or if they were using him as a surrogate for some love lost.
This was sweeter. Solas' words just came tumbling out of him like the sounds of pleasure that came with each thrust. It was something genuine, and while Ladanelan knew he was attractive, otherwise he wouldn't be serving like this, there was something endearing about hearing it. It brought a smile to his face and a little laugh.
Lad lay forward again, he couldn't continue thrusting with as much force given the position but he felt that Solas would compensate. He placed on hand on Solas' cheek, then placed a gentle kiss on the other in thanks for his words.]
You're sweet, [He let his lips brush against Solas' cheek as he speaks.] I've always liked sweet things best.
[He moved his hand up from Solas' cheek to affectionately run through his hair, once he had a good hold he pulled hard, a little reward for Solas' words.]
[ Solas would compensate, but he's far more interested in savoring this moment. As Lad leans in closer, Solas' expression softens as his face flushes further, mixed with desire and warmth at the gesture. Somehow, he didn't think this was part of a typical experience with a slave meant for pleasure. Though if Lad was interested...
The thought is pulled from him with the force of the yank, causing Solas to moan louder. Finally, he thrusts upwards harder, seeking what was lost at Lad's change in position though Solas finds what's been gained more worthwhile. ]
You would be the first to think of me as such, [ he teases, breathless as he leans his cheek into Lad's hand. ]
[Solas' thrust managed to hit him just right and he gasped against his cheek as jolt of pleasure ran through him. Oh it was rare when he actually got to have good sex himself. He was quick to pull himself together and once more began rhythmically moving his hips to accommodate Solas. It took him a moment longer to speak, his breaths were becoming hard and heavy, but he stalls with a kiss to his cheek while he caressed the opposite cheek with his thumb.]
Then others must have poor judgement. [He pressed another kiss to his cheek, then to his jaw, then one last kiss to his neck with a breathy laugh.] Tastes sweet to me.
Or are wiser, [ he teases even as he feels the bite of his own nails in his palms. Lad was tight around him, mesmerizing in the way he moved. What reservations he had left were melting away when faced with Lad's affections.
The other elf's obvious pleasure spurred him on. Solas moved his hips to match the pace Lad was setting, breath hitching every time he struck deep. The sensation of Lad pressed against his own erection with every move causes him to falter and he loses himself in the sensation as his moan turns more desperate.
It's been a long while since he's had this sort of release with anyone and he needs it. ]
[He could feel Solas' desperation, and met his fervor with his own, knowing Solas couldn't be far now. He could feel his own build up pushing him on, and he knew he was generally difficult to please given the frequency with which he serviced others. It was generally better that way for his work though given that it was generally assumed that those they pleased did not appreciate slaves making a mess on them or in their rooms.
Words were lost now as he focused entirely on working Solas to his much deserved climax. He kept his thrusts fast and hard, and the vibrator continued to pulse within him. Finally Lad moved his hand from Solas' cheek to tangle back up into his hair, and his mouth gently worked from his jawline to his neck, gradually getting rougher until he made his way to Solas' shoulder where he gave him another hard bite as he pulled roughly on his hair. Though this time he eagerly anticipated the sound Solas would make as he did so.]
[ Solas has never been one to be the subject of this much physical intimacy or attention. It's something he's craved and been loathed to admit and he was practically basking in it as Lad continued to lavish it upon him. His moans grew louder, more wanting as he exposed his neck to Lad's wandering mouth.
The feel of the man's teeth on him only encourage the building of warmth inside him, curling low in his abdomen as his hips meet Lad's. It's that final twist of hair, the sharp bite, the overwhelming sensation of the vibrator inside him that accompanies his partner's movements that send him over the edge. Words tumble from his mouth, babbling though a distinct Ladanelan accompanied the gibberish.
He had been reluctant when they started, worried he was taking advantage of the man, but spirits had he needed this. ]
[Lad felt Solas as he climaxed, and made sure to let him ride it out at his pleasure. He knew he was close himself, but the unspoken assumption prevented him from acting on it. instead he committed to memory Solas' reaction as he came, and the sweet subtle movements as he calmed. He could get himself of later, probably when he was cleaning himself out.
Once Solas had ridden out most of it, Lad quelled the vibrator and simply lay on top of the man, as he caught his breath and pulled himself together. He would move in a moment, but he didn't want to leave Solas prematurely in case the other wished for or needed anything else. In the meantime Lad's motions turned gentle once again, and despite the urges to chase his own orgasm, he gently ran his fingers through the other's hair soothingly.]
[ It's a long moment before Solas feels his breathing is even enough to open his eyes. That had been far better than he expected and if his hands were not bound, he would be wrapping them around Lad in gratitude. ]
Thank you, [ he murmurs though it's only after the words leave his lips that he realizes Lad has yet to satisfy himself. His brows furrow in confusion and he gives Lad a concerned look. ] Did you not--?
[ An act then. Lad had not enjoyed himself as much as he had seemed. He should have realized given what the man's given profession was. ]
[He had to pause to think what Solas' cut off question was actually asking. He was so used to people shooing him off at this point, he'd never really had to talk through... well... his current predicament. It wasn't easy. Once he did understand though he smiled and let out a breathy laugh, oh Solas was sweet. It made him even happier to see him laying there spent and satisfied and knowing he was the one that did it.]
No one wants a slave to make a mess all over them.
[He reached up to untie Solas' wrists, but it took him a moment as he fumbled. It was difficult to focus even on simple things when he was fighting the urge to just grind his hips into Solas.]
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I shall be discrete.
[He broke the moment to place a reassuring kiss on Solas' shoulder and reaching a hand up to his cheek, then up to run through his hair. Then he tangled his hand deep Solas' hair and pulled it hard as he bit down into his shoulder.]
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At least, until he is jarred to attention by the simultaneous pull and bite. The moan that springs to his lips is unbidden and pleased as he lets his head be moved around.
His request comes on the heels of the bite, as the sharpness of it starts to fade, ] Again.
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He settled himself so that he was laying on top of Solas rather than sitting. Whether he was taking advantage of their height difference on purpose or not, he had to move himself forward a little if he wanted to reach Solas' head how he wanted. This meant that he could no longer grind himself into Solas, but the soft silken fabric of his shirt did not do much to mask the feeling of his own forming arousal that was now pressing into Solas' bare stomach.]
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The shifting of Lad's body causes him to frown, suddenly feeling a lack of friction where he wanted it most. His arm moves to rest around Lad's waist as the other travels up to rest on the man's chest. ]
How will you have me tonight? [ The question is punctuated with a careful adjusting of his own body, brushing his abdomen against Lad's hips. ]
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You want me to spoil the surprise even before our clothes are completely off? [He gave Solas another playful tap on the nose. Though that was more for personal pleasure. He looked cute when he wrinkled his nose up.] Hmmm, but maybe I have teased you enough.
[He sat himself up again and reached behind him, and without looking back he manages to undo the fastenings of Solas' trousers with little more than a quick jerk and a yank. He could probably easily encourage the other to take them off, in fact he suspected he was incredibly eager to take them off, but for now he'd just slip his fingers below the waistband to continue to tease him in spite of what he said.]
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[ What did the man have in that basket of his? If he knew the contents, a lot of his questions would be answered. But he would have to learn to enjoy the unknown. For now, he would have to settle for pressing his hips upwards into Lad's hand and watching the man expectantly. There was no doubt that Lad had his full attention. ]
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[How eager Solas was to be tended to, he almost felt mean for teasing him so after he had already been starved for so long.
But only almost.
Lad shifted back so he was off Solas once more, and settled himself between his legs. He ran his hands over his stomach then let them wander to the sides of his hips where he dug his nails into Solas' skin, as he worked off his pants. There was a pleased look on his face as he saw all of Solas laying before him. He decided to give Solas a little reward for his patience thus far, but just a small one.
He lowered his head to Solas' arousal and ran his tongue up the length. After a kiss tot he tip, Lad took him into his mouth sucking hard as he bobbed his head on it a few times. Just to make certain he was nice and hard before they continued, once he was Lad pulled his head back, and nipped at some of the skin on the inside of his thigh.]
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With reluctance, he lets his hands slide off of Lad as the man moves from his reach and instead, settles one in his hair and the other running along the tip of his ear. The man was gorgeous and he couldn't say he minded the sight of him between his legs and working his clothes off.
There would be no trouble ensuring Solas' was hard. He takes in a sharp breath as his fingers curl into Lad's hair. It's only through self-control that he keeps his hips from moving out of concern for choking the man. That would be an embarrassing way to repay the man even if his mouth had moved. ]
Ladanelan--? [ the name is murmured as he watches, curious. ]
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The sweet murmur of his name earned a pleased and almost melodic hum, as he raised his eyes to meet Solas'... all the while bringing his little basket closer to his reach. He was going to make sure this gentle man got everything he wanted. Lad dipped his fingers in a different oil and caressed Solas' erection as he coated him in it. Then once that was done he slowly worked a finger into Solas. At least in this he'd like to start out gently. It was warm like the other, but when he moved with it the warm sensation would grow. One he fell into a rhythm with the one finger, he carefully worked in another and started trying to find that one spot that would please the man before him. While he assumed the other had some experience in this regard, he couldn't be certain until he started.]
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He keeps his touch on Lad gentle, letting his finger tips run along the other man's ear. Lad's hand is on him far too briefly, he feels the loss immediately and rolls his hips forward with a light groan. At least, until it's clear what Lad had planned next. A brief look of confusion crosses Solas' expression and his hand curls gently into Lad's hair. With what Lad was choosing to coat, Solas could take a guess at what might be hidden away in his basket and he finds the thought exciting.
As Lad works his fingers further into him, he keeps his legs spread and out of the way. His eyes close and it's when Lad finds his mark that he grips the man's hair tighter than he wanted and moans, pleasure spiking through him. When was the last time he had ever felt this good? ]
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Finally he starts working something into Solas, something with a larger girth than Lad's fingers but it would no doubt feel better. As before Lad work it in gently, but then once Solas had adjusted to it, started working it in and out at a pace the other would find more pleasing, aiming for that same spot. There was something about it that Ladanelan himself found undeniably arousing, and it took some effort not to simply remove the toy and do the rest himself. To just thrust into him with the man's hands tangled in his hair and those sweet caresses on his ear... but that would not be what was best for Solas. There was no denying how Lad's breath began to come faster.
Then once he felt it time, he slowed on the pace and instead with a little magic got the toy to starts vibrating right up against that sensitive spot. And there he leaves it. It was almost time to get more serious, but he planned to drag out this man's pleasure for as long as he was able.]
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In this moment he's thankful that the flush to his cheeks could easily be attributed to the attention he's receiving. He sighs heavily when Lad removes his fingers, feeling a sense of loss for the moment, until-- ]
Is that...? [ His brows furrow as he tries to sit himself up on his elbows to get a better view. The thought is gone as soon as it starts moving within him and he cries out his pleasure as it strikes deep within him.
He doesn't truly lose thought until it starts vibrating. His hands curl up in the sheets and he rocks down against it, finding himself suddenly at a loss for words. ]
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He let Solas have a moment to admire him, while he ran his fingers up Solas chest, then down his arm, digging his nails into the skin until he got to Solas' wrists. He may not have Solas' trust enough to properly tie him up, but he moved Solas' hands above his head as a "polite suggestion" to keep them there. He still would have the freedom to move them as he saw fit, and wouldn't be surprised if he did, but he suspected Solas would find the position to be pleasing, at least for a time. On his way back down he gave Solas' ear a good bite, not enough to mark, but enough to sting, then brushed his lips against Solas' jawline, then his neck. It was all leading up to him reaching back to take Solas' erection in his hand, and slowly working the tip into him.
Lad's breathing became heavy and uneven as he lowered himself to take all of Solas into him, and once he did, it was Lad that needed to gather himself. It was far from a new sensation for him, but with how Solas had gazed at him, the caress of his ear moments prior, and the gentle hand tangled in his hair, he found himself savouring the satisfying full feeling from taking the man inside him.
He started with a slow sensual grind, dragging out the motions with a tantalizing rotating of his hips. Then his motions begin to come more swiftly and boldly, and the vibrator reacting in kind. Soon Lad started to repeat his earlier motions, running his nails over Solas' chest and stomach as he lowered himself so that he could start nipping and sucking at sensitive flesh, even delivering a hard bite on occasion.
It was admittedly tough focusing on Solas through his own pleasure, which was not something he usually had to worry about. After the ages he has been at this, he thought himself desensitized to much of it, but every time Solas hit that one pleasing spot Lad couldn't help but pause to let out a gasp, or simply bite down harder with a surprised yelp.]
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It's with a small nod that he relinquishes his hands to the sash, testing the strength of the bond as soon as its tied. Easy enough for him to break loose while keeping them out of the way. Lad had been right when he pegged him for someone that would enjoy letting that bit of control fall to the wayside. All that mattered was what Lad was doing to him and how damn good it felt.
He sucks in a sharp breath when Lad takes hold of him and he struggles to keep his hips down against the bed as he's guided inside the other man. This was something that couldn't be rushed, no matter how practiced Lad was, and no matter how torturous it was, he keeps still until it's clear Lad had adjusted. Then it all seemed to come at once as the vibrator was activated and Lad's hands and mouth were on him. ]
Spirits, [ he calls out, panting as his hips buck up into Lad.
While Lad might be having difficulties focusing, there was nothing else in his mind beyond the pleasure that was filling him. It had been a long time since he had been touched like this, even longer since he had been able to push aside all other thought and simply enjoy the moment. Somewhere in the back of Solas' mind, he was thankful for the private room his position afforded him as he moaned, unrestrained and uncaring if anyone passing heard. This was a moment he could allow himself. ]
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He placed his hands on Solas' shoulders and pushed himself back onto him, aiming for that sweet sensitive spot. He repeated the motion, digging his nails into Solas' shoulders every time he pushed back. Each thrust pulling a whimper from the pleasure of it, until he bit his lip to silence himself. His brows creased and he closed his eyes to focus on the warm feeling slowly building at the base of his cock with each movement. He could never hide his pleasure well like some of the others could, and with his rougher thrusts against Solas he could feel himself break out in a light sweat.]
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He shudders at the way Lad's nails feel digging into him as his own nails press into his palms. Would it be poor form to praise the other man? Spirits, he hoped not because he can't stop the words from spilling out. ]
I thought you were handsome when we met, [ he starts, face flush and breath coming in pants. How much longer would he last with Lad moving against him? He only wished his hands were free so he could return the favor. ] I didn't realize how much better you could look.
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This was sweeter. Solas' words just came tumbling out of him like the sounds of pleasure that came with each thrust. It was something genuine, and while Ladanelan knew he was attractive, otherwise he wouldn't be serving like this, there was something endearing about hearing it. It brought a smile to his face and a little laugh.
Lad lay forward again, he couldn't continue thrusting with as much force given the position but he felt that Solas would compensate. He placed on hand on Solas' cheek, then placed a gentle kiss on the other in thanks for his words.]
You're sweet, [He let his lips brush against Solas' cheek as he speaks.] I've always liked sweet things best.
[He moved his hand up from Solas' cheek to affectionately run through his hair, once he had a good hold he pulled hard, a little reward for Solas' words.]
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The thought is pulled from him with the force of the yank, causing Solas to moan louder. Finally, he thrusts upwards harder, seeking what was lost at Lad's change in position though Solas finds what's been gained more worthwhile. ]
You would be the first to think of me as such, [ he teases, breathless as he leans his cheek into Lad's hand. ]
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Then others must have poor judgement. [He pressed another kiss to his cheek, then to his jaw, then one last kiss to his neck with a breathy laugh.] Tastes sweet to me.
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The other elf's obvious pleasure spurred him on. Solas moved his hips to match the pace Lad was setting, breath hitching every time he struck deep. The sensation of Lad pressed against his own erection with every move causes him to falter and he loses himself in the sensation as his moan turns more desperate.
It's been a long while since he's had this sort of release with anyone and he needs it. ]
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Words were lost now as he focused entirely on working Solas to his much deserved climax. He kept his thrusts fast and hard, and the vibrator continued to pulse within him. Finally Lad moved his hand from Solas' cheek to tangle back up into his hair, and his mouth gently worked from his jawline to his neck, gradually getting rougher until he made his way to Solas' shoulder where he gave him another hard bite as he pulled roughly on his hair. Though this time he eagerly anticipated the sound Solas would make as he did so.]
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The feel of the man's teeth on him only encourage the building of warmth inside him, curling low in his abdomen as his hips meet Lad's. It's that final twist of hair, the sharp bite, the overwhelming sensation of the vibrator inside him that accompanies his partner's movements that send him over the edge. Words tumble from his mouth, babbling though a distinct Ladanelan accompanied the gibberish.
He had been reluctant when they started, worried he was taking advantage of the man, but spirits had he needed this. ]
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Once Solas had ridden out most of it, Lad quelled the vibrator and simply lay on top of the man, as he caught his breath and pulled himself together. He would move in a moment, but he didn't want to leave Solas prematurely in case the other wished for or needed anything else. In the meantime Lad's motions turned gentle once again, and despite the urges to chase his own orgasm, he gently ran his fingers through the other's hair soothingly.]
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Thank you, [ he murmurs though it's only after the words leave his lips that he realizes Lad has yet to satisfy himself. His brows furrow in confusion and he gives Lad a concerned look. ] Did you not--?
[ An act then. Lad had not enjoyed himself as much as he had seemed. He should have realized given what the man's given profession was. ]
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well... his current predicament. It wasn't easy. Once he did understand though he smiled and let out a breathy laugh, oh Solas was sweet. It made him even happier to see him laying there spent and satisfied and knowing he was the one that did it.]
No one wants a slave to make a mess all over them.
[He reached up to untie Solas' wrists, but it took him a moment as he fumbled. It was difficult to focus even on simple things when he was fighting the urge to just grind his hips into Solas.]
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