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Am I that obvious, darlin'?

Probably less obvious than I am, considering you keep using those terms of endearment.

Haha, lemme know if I should tone it down, but your reactions are cute.

No need. ... I do enjoy it. If it doesn't feel weird for you then I have no objections.

[ and that that he reaches for his chin, tipping it up so he can lean down to kiss - even if that requires him to bend down a bit ]

Nah, I like sayin' those sorts of things. It's comfy.

[!!

pleasantly surprised that Valour wants to kiss him after coming in his mouth, but stretching up to meet him as best he can.]

[ He doesn't seem to be bothered by the taste of himself on his tongue at all, and if anything, he seems to enjoy the thought. He kisses him deeply, but keeps it brief, pulling back shortly after and moving off of him entirely so he can get a bit more comfortable - but once more he reaches for his hand ]

You're surprisingly sweet.

[takes his hand!! rolling onto his side to watch him.

this is probably the first good opportunity to check out the ridged monstrosity of his cock. he didn't say anything about the size increasing... was it always that big? because it's large even given he's a pretty large man.]

Is it a surprise? I could say the same to you.

... Maybe not. It does suit your personality. I'll admit it might be more surprising from me.

[ he makes no effort to hide that he is checking him out, the size definitely more than he was expecting, and the ridges making him curious.

Enough so that he does reach for him, taking him into his hand - grip loose and not even remotely satisfying, but he does let himself feel those ridges. ]

You managed to hold yourself back for me. I did say I'd reward good behavior.

It's. Definitely surprising from you, but I like it.

[jumps a little, cock twitching in Valour's loose grip.]

Mmh... I'm ready for my reward, sir~

[ he smiles at that

and then he pulls his hand back, just looking at him ]

Is that so? But you have to tell me, dear. What is it that you want?

[grinssss at the endearment, charmed.]

Can I fuck you, darlin'?

Of course.

But I don't imagine I can take you without adequate preparation, so. You will have to bear with it just a bit longer.

[ he leans in to kiss his cheek, and then reaches for the bedside table, fumbling with it a bit looking for lube. When he finds it, he tilts his head as he looks at him ]

And as another part of your reward, I'll have you choose. Do you want to be the one getting me ready and open for you, or should I take care of that and give you a show, mm?

Goddess, what a decision to make...

I desperately wanna eat you out but also my mouth is kinda tired. Gimme a show?

[marnie there are non-mouth options???]

You realize there are options that wouldn't involve your mouth, right?

[ he has to point it out, but he seems amused. He just came but he's already half-hard again, definitely eager and wanting. He shifts position again, turning around so Marnie can see the whole process properly once he gets started, and then he uncaps the bottle of lube and coats his fingers with it, reaching behind to press his fingers against his hole.

He doesn't show it, and with him giving his back to Marnie it's easy to hide. But he is embarrassed at putting himself on display like this, hesitating just a moment before he begins. ]

I've got an oral fixation.

[distractedly, because damn but there is a show being put on for him.]

Oh, hell, you're lovely.

[ The praise does seem to encourage him, and he bites on his lip - though Marnie can't see that. He's definitely not wasting anytime with the preparation, not rushing, exactly, but trying to get it done and over with as soon as possible, fingers working to open his hole for him efficiently. Though of course he's enjoying being watched, and the praise coming along with that ]

I'm sure I'll be more lovely once I can feel you inside me.

Hell yeah. The ridges seem like a pretty popular addition, and I know you'll take me real good. Fuck, you're gonna be so good to me.

[ The way Marnie talks does seem to spur him on, and he arches his back, fucking himself with his fingers and growing a little more eager with each word, breath catching up a little ]

Hah—

Should I come inside you? Fill you up, knot you good and keep you there awhile?

[ He seems to be hitting the mark with his talk - the words making it too easy to picture that scenario exactly, to imagine himself being taken in such a way. And this isn't Lahabrea or Hades — this is Marnie, someone with whom he's been generally dignified so far, letting him see him like that, react this strongly to the idea of being filled up like that should be mortifying.

And it is, but it's also so incredibly hot. It's obvious with the way his voice sounds as he works himself open for him, with how he's definitely rushing now, impatient and needy and wanting - and really the only thing that's saving him some dignity is that Marnie can't see his face.

For a little more, at least. Once he decides it's enough preparation he'll turn again, hand going to his chest to pin him down on the mattress once more while his other reaches for the lube, handing it to him ]

Coat yourself up for me and fuck me. Now.

[Valour's reaction is, frankly, delicious. It's so good to see the man pick up speed at the idea, make demands of him like that.]

Fuck yes--

[he's slicking himself up fast, barely capping the lube before it's being dropped onto the bedspread beside them, one hand much busier going to Valour's hip, the other steadying his cock in position, the tip nudging against Valour's entrance.]

C'mon babe, sit on my cock.

[ he doesn't need to be told twice. He bites on his lip and lowers himself on his cock - and though preparation has been adequate it's still a tight fit. He has to go slow and take his time, all the more so because Marnie's cock is, well, different, and he gasps as he feels him push inside of him ]

Fuck—

Oh, oh fuck, darlin'-- You're so tight.

[he moans openly, as if all his energy is going into not fucking up into the tight heat of Valour's ass, and not an ounce is going into any other sort of restraint.]

[ he arches his back, biting on his lip to prevent himself from letting out any more embarrassing noises, his eyes focused on the look on Marnie's face ]

Or maybe you're just too big.

[ he retorts, moving on him again to take more and this time, he can't quite hold back the moan escaping past his lips and okay, he can understand why the ridges are popular ]

Not that I'm — complaining.

[Marnie's thumb rubs little circles on the blade of Valour's hip, encouraging. He's trying to steady his own breathing, watching him with a clearly avid gaze, licking his lips.]

Maybe- a little? Glad you're a fan.

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