fiddlestick: (elliot137)
Elliot "actual disney princess" Craig ([personal profile] fiddlestick) wrote in [personal profile] usurpers 2019-07-29 03:25 am (UTC)

[The neck it was. Elliot is momentarily distracted, feeling that salivating mouth against his neck and those clawed hands on his ass. He sucks in his breath, once again real tempted to just throw caution to the wind and let him go at it. But ah, right. He would quickly regret that. Precaution was a friend that would keep him from spending this evening in the Coven's medical ward.]

I'll make sure you won't, don't worry. [He takes note on his spines and ears flattening. It was strange and yet somehow cute in its own way.

Right, focus. When Eren's cock is properly lubricated, he'll glance around before moving a hand to grab for that bag of his. It was warm from the flames, but thankfully the flameproofing was true advertising. He digs around in there, before he feels a potion vial. He pulls it out, looking at the label. If Eren's in any state of mind to read it, it looks like some kind of size-prepping potion from the red-light district.]
Good, right one...

[Popping the vial's cap open, he'll take a swig before dropping it back in the bag. It doesn't taste too bad, a little like cherries. The weirder part came from the feeling the potion's spell did on his rear, the flesh warming becoming more pliable, lubricated. Were he not currently straddling a dragon in heat, he'd probably feel a little more anxious about it. But well...this really wasn't the time for nerves]

Okay, here goes...

[He moves a hand back to Eren's cock, holding it straight as Elliot moves his body until his entrance presses up against the head. He swallows, and begins slowly lowering himself onto the cock. It's a tight fit, but not painfully so thanks to the potion. He still has to pause sometime, getting used to the feeling of being so...full]

Aidios... [Right, okay. With it in far enough in not to need his hands anymore, he moves them to steady himself. One hand goes for his waist while the other leans against the burrow wall over his shoulder. Elliot's own length presses up against Eren's stomach, hard and wanting]

I'll take lead this round.

[That way, it'll clear Eren's worries of how rough he can go. He says it with confidence, so different than he was just a month ago when he was just an overwhelmed virgin. He's adapted quickly to this life.]

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