[Well, Silco just simply can't talk about placing Richard in the position of a power and not to expect it to rouse his spirits?
Richard can already feel the hunger and excitement both wake in his body. The nimble fingers make quick work of rest of buttons on Silco's shirt and he leaned closer to press his lips against the column on his lover's neck. The touch on his sides send a shiver running down his spine, making him gasp softly against the thin layer of skin. His own hands wandered down to feel the buckle of Silco's belt, finger curling around the metal.]
Yes. The second of October. [Which was like.. tomorrow or so? Richard was quite sure that he had not mentioned such mundane detail to Silco before. Now, if his thoughts weren't preoccupied elsewhere he might actually even question the man where he had heard of it. Maybe he had talked to Charles? But ah, that could wait.
With a couple quick and powerful tugs Richard undoes the belt, pulling the other man against his own body by the hip. There's a determined look in his eyes. What Richard wants now is not smouldering and gentle agony that would fill up the cracks on the marble with the warm pleasure. No. What he was after right now was something more intense -- a burning fire that would melt the iron, leaving him boneless and spent.]
[It was interesting and informative to see Richard become so enthused at the idea of having something to work towards. It was good; he expected that being aimless in this place wasn't good for his lover. He was right, of course, but this proved it seeing Richard practically blossom with the opportunity.
It made Richard dangerous. It made him even more attractive to Silco.
He made no effort to help or hinder with the buttons of his shirt, though the eagerness in Richard's fingers was palpable. His blue eye fluttered half closed as he felt warm lips against his skin, fingers tightening on the younger man's hips. He turned his head to sight the distance between them and the bed then the nearest wall. Door was closest, and while exciting, he thought the bed was the best bet to reaffirm their bond with one another.]
You're going to celebrate? Most people seem to around these parts. [It didn't matter how he obtained the information, but he had it now. He understood that birthdays were important to most people, though his own relationship with them was basically nonexistent.
He stepped towards the bed once his belt was done, knowing that look in Richard's eye. His lover was making it clear what was wanted. His arms wrapped around the small of Richard's back to help press their bodies together, feeling the unique differences and similarities between them. He leaned down so he could kiss and bite a line of kisses along Richard's smooth skinned shoulder even as he moved them further towards the bed; the floor - always available - was not his preference.]
[All men must strive towards peace, grab their weapons only when necessary and only to protect. That was the usual schpiel that Richard was used to nod along to with everyone else, to make people not to pay attention to the demon horns on his head. Because in reality, Richard knew that peace was nothing but a death sentence for someone like him. It had been relatively peaceful under the rule of Edward the Fourth, at least when compared to the chaotic reign of Henry, but it had also been the time when Richard had been no more than a walking corpse. There was no joy or pain, his cup filled with just bitter resentment and repression.
And Richard had almost slipped into similar passivity here. With no enemies to crush or light to chase. Just what was there for him in this world? Quiet and humble life as hunter? What a nightmare.
To fight was to live. To fight was to be king. He's certain that Silco could understand that.
With his fingers tightly hooked around his belt hoops, Richard tilted his head to the side so that Silco could move more freely around his neck and shoulder. There's a slight tingling sensation near his collar, remembering vividly the deep bite that Silco had left him in his youthful fervor.]
No. [He scoffs out an airy laugh, holding their bodies close. Richard had never been one too interested in celebrating his birthday. There was rarely any festivities or banquets held in his name. The most grandiose gesture was to serve strawberry pie as desert, but even that was for his son's sake.
'You shall host your own banquets. Once you are king'. Richard could hear the words of his kingmaker ring in his ears.
Not wanting to wait any longer Richard stepped to the side towards the bed, pulling Silco along with him. He sits down on the bed and lets go of his lover's pant, bringing his hands up to slide off his shoulders.]
[Peace was an illusion to make people complacent, especially those who faced oppression. Keep them quiet, keep them tired, keep them busy and they won't consider how terrible their lives are or have the energy to rise up for something better. Everything was a fight with a few moments of rest or happiness.
This had become moments of rest from the drive to fight. Yet driving Richard for a fight was also a thrill as well. He could recognize the double edged sword of doing so, but he wasn't above taking a calculated risk. Besides, if they fought everyone else, it was unlikely they would fight each other unless under particular circumstances.
His hands smoothed along the small of Richard's back as his mouth moved along that smooth column of neck and slope of shoulders.] No, hmm? Perhaps you and I will celebrate you then.
[He released Richard and turned as the younger man settled nude on the bed. He rolled his shoulders and worked his shirt off the rest of the way. He neatly folded the material and dropped it next to the bed as he stepped closer and took Richard's face in his hands.]
Did any of your past partners prove you oral sex before? [Said like he wasn't aware that he was only Richard's second lover. He expected Richard had almost exclusively had penetrative sex based on their last few months together, but perhaps he'd be surprised?]
[Richard scoots back on the mattress. His hands reach to wrap around Silco's neck to pull his lover to join with him on the bed, urging the other man to climb on top of him. During these past months that they had shared bed they had formed a certain pattern to how to proceed with this. It had become like a dance of sorts, one that they knew the steps by heart at this point.
The slender and eager fingers caresses the skin on the back of Silco's back. And when the warm, calloused hands raise up to cup his face Richard cranes his neck up and parts his lips, all ready move to the next part already. Though, the question Silco proposes to him does make him pause for a moment, a brief bafflement in his eye as he looks up at the other man.
It's not like Richard is ignorant or that he doesn't know what Silco is referring to. One simply wasn't brother to someone like Edward and keep their innocence on the manners of lovemaking -- even if he didn't have firsthand experience on it. Buckingham had kissed him for sure and mapped the lines of his body with his lips and hands, making Richard familiar with his body in ways that he didn't know to even be possible. However... As much as his kingmaker did praise his body, worshiping the demon on the unholy altar, there was no denying that his attention and lovemaking were focused on his female parts.]
...No. They haven't. [He admits, a faint flush washing over his pale features as the warm nervousness from the anticipation stirs in his belly.]
[He didn't resist the pull by the hands on his neck, setting a knee to the mattress so he could lift himself up and follow Richard further onto the bed. He crawled before setting his hands on either side of his lover's chest as he laid down on top of Richard. It was the usual start to their intimacy, and he appreciated being welcomed so often to this little foray that had come quite unexpectedly those months before.
His shoulders and back rose towards those hands like a cat, his blue eye shutting momentarily as he enjoyed the attention. The world beyond this room became shut out, concerns melting away to become soft background noise. Yes, he had things he needed to do and check and reassure himself of, but that would be... later. After those hands had slipped away from touching him.
He was amused by the look on Richard's face, and it seemed he had his answer already. His hands left resting on the mattress to stroke up and down the length of Richard's sides, thumbs pressing up to caress further the soft edges of Richard's breasts. He shifted so he could rest their foreheads together, all so he could look into those equally mismatched eyes. His lips had already tugged into a small smirk.]
No? Such a shame. Fellatio is quite invigorating. Would you allow me to open your world to it? [He leaned his mouth down for a chaste kiss that was completely at odds with what he was suggesting.] Every man should enjoy it at least once and decide for themselves if they like it.
[He chose his last words carefully, to emphasize that he did consider Richard a man. That's what his lover wished to be, so that's what his lover was. He appreciated all of their sex, but as much as he benefited from Richard having a vagina and breasts, so too did he benefit from that cock. He always made a point to pay attention to it during sex.]
[The mattress shifts and dips underneath them as Silco places his weight on it and moves further in. Richard keeps sliding his hands along his lover's neck to his bare shoulders - appreciating his form. His fingers move along the sharp collarbones and then settling against his chest. The mismatched eyes are wide in wonder as he listens to Silco's words, craning his neck up to meet lips with his own.
The redness on his cheekbones darkens, the crimson framing his eyes and reaching all the way up to his ears. All of the sudden his throat feels so dry, his body growing hot as the suggestion goes right into his gut -- stirring his arousal. And maybe something else, too.
Richard was a man, that is true. But then again, it's also true that he isn't one. He's so used to refer to himself and address his body as one of a demon. It is also what Buckingham had called him. So, for Silco so effortlessly to side-step all the so-called abnormalities and see Richard as he wants to be seen? Yeah that leaves him speechless for a moment.]
Aye, you may. [Swallowing air, he lowers himself on the bed properly and rests his head against the mattress. ]
I have promised to surrender my body to you, have I not? You may do as you like.
[The corner of his lip tugged in amusement as Richard became flushed, the red dusting across pale skin standing out so readily. His fingers moved to stroke along one of those high cheek bones where warmth and redness was most persistent. Yet, he nodded at the words, enjoying hearing Richard say it; they were beyond asking for permission these days, confident in the small signs of consent.]
This is new. I require knowing you're comfortable with it.
[He tipped his face so he could kiss Richard's neck, working his way down that slim column slowly as he took his time to work up the anticipation. If his lover had not experienced this before, half of the fun was the fantasy of what it would be like, or so he recalled when he was much younger. Besides, he enjoyed making Richard squirm and cling to him.
So he kissed his way across one of Richard's collar bones, slowly shifting to move himself down as his lips kissed downwards. He paused at one of Richard's breasts, cupping the side to form it up so he could kiss and suck at the nipple, applying a small amount of teeth to perk the nub of flesh as his thumb stroked where his mouth was not currently engaged.
He spent a few full minutes lavishing attention on one breast before moving to the neglected one to repeat similarly, though the one hand remained behind to massage what he had left behind. He repeated similarly, watching Richard's reactions before he was once again moving south.]
[When Silco begins Richard finds all of the sudden very unsure of what to do with himself. His arms lies awkwardly by his sides against the mattress, fingers twitching nervously.. Should.. Should he touch Silco in return? And if so, how?
Richard swallows air again when he feels his lovers lips brush against the tender skin on his neck, his throat bobbing underneath the slight pressure. And as he man moved lover, kisses reaching his collar bone, he could hear his heart beat growing louder. The blood rushes to his ears, deafening him to the rest of the world as the organ drums within his chest.]
Ah--! [There's a surprised gasp from him when he feels Silco's lips on his breast. At first he hadn't even noticed that his lover had reached his chest -- but he definitely was aware of it now. His nipples harden almost immediately when they receive attention. The quick nick of teeth feels makes his body jolt and squirm underneath the man, drawing out another gasp from him. It's a familiar shock of electricity, one that travels straight to his groin. His arousal only becomes more apparent with the blood pooling down around his waking erection.
It was such a weird paradox. As much as Richard hated his irregular body, especially the feminine traits of it, Richard could not deny that he found this kind of attention and stimulation pleasurable. The kisses, sucking and biting fanned the flames within him, urging Richard to desire more. He even dared to lift his head and take a peek at his lover, flushed eyes looking straight at his lover latched on his breast.
The sight is somehow very obscene, deepening the red on his face and making him bring his legs closer together.]
Ha---, I. [Richard parts his lips, trying to say something but only being able to let out a confused sound. Clumsily, he raises his injured arm, allows it to hover awkwardly in midair for a brief second. Then, hesitantly he brings his hand to rest on Silco's shoulder.]
[His mismatched gaze flicked between watching what he was doing and watching Richard's flushed face and the twitches and shifts of the body north of his current position. Of course, it was impossible to ignore the signs of arousal below his current position either, the stir making itself known against his stomach and then chest as he had moved lower.
He made certain that their gazes met, corner of his lip tugging into a self-satisfied smirk at the look on Richard's face. There were certain actions that seemed perfectly normal to him given his upbringing that absolutely blew Richard's mind sometimes, and it seemed this might be one of them. Perhaps he had neglected worshiping his lover's body in their usual haste to get undressed and have sex.
He slowly moved his mouth to the area of skin between Richard's breasts, shimming his body down as he began his descent south again. One hand remained firmly attached to his lover's breast, massaging and rubbing his thumb back and forth over that pert nipple as his mouth kissed a line across pectoral muscles and further south where he could nip and suck a mark into the swell of one hip.
Of course, he had to pause to speak.] This is easier if you spread your legs around me. [Honestly, he more wanted to be viewed nestled between Richard's legs than be laying on them. It would be quite the sight, though at the rate this was going, he doubted Richard would last long once his mouth actually made contact with the younger man's cock.]
[Richard feels his throat tighten as the heat keeps raising within his body. Deep scarlet flashes over his face, framing his mismatched gaze that watched Silco to move down from his chest. He bites down on his lower lip, both mortified and aroused at the sight of the swollen, red erect nipples left behind by his lover's kisses. The sharp bite on the hip makes him wince, despite the sealed lips.
It should be pretty obvious by now to Silco that Richard did not touch himself in this manner. In fact, outside of bathing and dressing, he even refused to look down at his body. That is aside from those times when he was overtaken with morbid curiosity. The only reason why he knew what he liked during sex and how he wanted to be touch was all thanks to Buckingham, who had made Richard familiar with his own body.
So, yes. This was new. To see his body react to Silco's touch and manipulation, bringing about new kind of anticipation.]
I-, yes. Of course. [He creaks, and then blinks. Richard awkwardly prompts himself up on his elbows and scoots back on the mattress just an inch, so that Silco's positioned directly in above his crotch and erection. Inhaling deep, he then spreads his legs, bends them - slotting Silco right in between them.]
[Silco was rusty at such activities and Richard hadn't experienced them, so this was quite the entertainment to find themselves in over the course of their dalliance. He had come to assume Richard had not self pleasure before, and he expected it would be on the docket for things they tried together at some point. For now, he was curious how his lover would fare in such a situation as this.
He shifted as Richard parted this long lovely thighs, and he shifted his shoulders one by one so they moved in behind and nestled against the back of Richard's thighs. One hand move to curl around and rest on top of his lover's thighs as he made a point of blowing a little air over the younger man's cock. He made a pleased noise as he settled into the more comfortable position.] Better. If you want to keep a hand on my head, you may. Perhaps you'll want to set the pace. [He doubted it. Did Richard know what to expect?
He moved his othe hand to reach around so that he could take the bottom half of Richard's cock in hand as he parted his lips and dragged his tongue over the head of his lover's election. He repeated the gesture again a moment later before closing his lips around the swollen head and giving a gentle suck at the same time he stroked his hand from root up to his chin and back down again. All the while, his gaze never stopped watching Richard.]
[Richard shivered under Silco, the hot air against the very sensitive flesh makes him groan under his breath, stirring the interest in him even further. But alongside the excitement there was also anxiety pooling within his guts. Part of his brain understood how ridiculous it was to be so nervous. After all, it wasn't like Silco hadn't seen or touched him before - but not quite like this. With his legs spread out like this and Silco nestled right between them, as if he was a specimen to be studied.
But the train of thought was fully interrupted when he felt the warm and wet tongue touch his cock, almost making him jump. The each muscle in his body tensed up and clenched, hands curling into tight fists around the sheets as if his life dependent on it. And his eyes widen to the size of plates as he watches his lover to wrap his lips around the reddened head of his cock. ]
Gnah-!! [A strong and raw guttural sound forces itself out of Richard's throat and his foot nearly kicks Silco on the back. There is an instant urge for him to tear his eyes off his lover, not wanting to see his own body any more, but he just couldn't. His entire focus stuck on the older man's face. Maybe it was that infamous morbid curiosity, the same one that made Richard trace the lines on his own shape in the silent and dark moments, that had him mesmerized - unable to look away. ]
[A lover to be cherished and provided attention he would say. He sensed Richard's anxiety, but it wasn't particularly a deterrent unless his lover told him to stop. He had been down in this area during their first time together, though the exploration had been focused on the whole rather than a select part of his lover. He was getting the impression that, despite being a man, calling himself a man, and being respected as one, perhaps that previous lover had not taken the time to enjoy everything Richard's unique body had to offer.
He remained steady as Richard overreacted to the sensation of his mouth on his lover's cock, eyes only shifting away from enjoying the younger man's wide-eyed stare when he felt a leg shifting. Once he wasn't going to be kicked out of his current position, his eyes returned to watching his lover, meeting Richard's gaze. Slowly, he released the tension of his lips and dropped his mouth down the length of his lover's cock. His hand moved out of the way as he took Richard into his mouth, but it returned again to squeeze and stroke the base as he lifted his mouth off of his lover again.
He didn't release the swollen head, using the opportunity to drag his tongue over it before he was once again dropping down on the flesh in his mouth. With a little rolling motion, he set to a slow and purposeful rhythm, hand and mouth working together, waiting and watching to see if Richard would last long enough for further exploration.]
[Look, what Silco might call an overreaction is fully warranted and makes sense in Richard's mind!
If he had thought that the grip of a hand on his flesh, tongue and mouth on his chest and fingers penetrating him had felt hot, then the lips wrapping around his erection and sinking down further was nothing short of the inferno itself. It was, perhaps, the first time when Richard even considered telling his lover to stop -- just so that he could get used to the sensation. But he was far too mesmerized by the man between his legs, swallowing him down inch by inch, that for a moment he completely forgot himself. Honestly, if there were any lingering doubts about whether Richard had experienced this before should be finally eradicated by now.
Because yes, even though he stood as a man in his own society and in the eyes of his Kingmaker, the truth was that his previous experiences with the intimacy had more or less focused only one aspect of it. "Has the woman part ever been loved before?" Buckingham had asked him all those months ago, when he had taken Richard for the first time, prying his tied body open and breaching it with that overwhelming, shattering force. And even after that the encounters had more or less followed the certain steps with some alterations. And somehow he doubted that Buckingham would ever be too interested serving Richard quite like this.
But guess that was yet one of the defining differences between his two lover, one saw him as a man. The other saw him as a demon.
As Silco's sped up and set up a steady pace, moving down before pulling back up, Richard could feel the sparks flying in his body, small electric shocks making his thighs tremble and spasm around his lover's head. His fingers curls tighter around the sheets, pulling on the cloth around him as he grew only harder and wetter, making a mess on the just made bed. The pleasure kept growing and pushing him. However, unlike before, it was not gradually building up like a wave, but threatening to burst out of him like an uncontrollable lightning.]
H-ha--! Sil.. Ah, [Richard tries to find his words again, something to alert the other one that he would not be able to last if this kept up. But the only thing sounds leaving him are confused sounds and broken syllables between his frantic breaths as his chest kept raising up and down.]
[Silco found it a strange sort of complexity with Richard at time. His lover struck close to the narrative of being a man as per his father's decry, and he had no reason to consider Richard anything but. The younger man also spent considerable time calling himself a demon, one that tempted men to their own sinful peril. Yet, it seemed to him over the course of their intimate association, it seemed to him that Richard had been treated more like a woman. Even some of the comments had been very aimed towards a lack of choice of a woman when he had insisted on consent.
Perhaps it was why he was endeavoring to make Richard feel like a man. If that's what his lover wished to be viewed as, that's how it would be in many things they did together. And Richard was putting on quite the show for him as well. The younger man was gripping the sheets like they might ground Richard through the pleasure, and if anything, he only found that encouraging more to speed up the rise and fall of his mouth in a rolling motion.
He could taste Richard's uniqueness in his mouth and on his lips, tongue tip gathering pre-cum with his rise and then sliding his tongue down to the base with each drop. The arm curled around Richard's thigh relented so he could slide his hand up his lover's abs until he was once again cupping and massaging one of Richard's breast. He could feel the way that his lover chest moved with harsh breathing, and he took that as a sign of doing a relatively good job - not hard when one was receiving their first experience with oral sex.]
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Date: 2024-10-17 10:20 pm (UTC)Richard can already feel the hunger and excitement both wake in his body. The nimble fingers make quick work of rest of buttons on Silco's shirt and he leaned closer to press his lips against the column on his lover's neck. The touch on his sides send a shiver running down his spine, making him gasp softly against the thin layer of skin. His own hands wandered down to feel the buckle of Silco's belt, finger curling around the metal.]
Yes. The second of October. [Which was like.. tomorrow or so? Richard was quite sure that he had not mentioned such mundane detail to Silco before. Now, if his thoughts weren't preoccupied elsewhere he might actually even question the man where he had heard of it. Maybe he had talked to Charles? But ah, that could wait.
With a couple quick and powerful tugs Richard undoes the belt, pulling the other man against his own body by the hip. There's a determined look in his eyes. What Richard wants now is not smouldering and gentle agony that would fill up the cracks on the marble with the warm pleasure. No. What he was after right now was something more intense -- a burning fire that would melt the iron, leaving him boneless and spent.]
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Date: 2024-10-18 12:57 pm (UTC)It made Richard dangerous. It made him even more attractive to Silco.
He made no effort to help or hinder with the buttons of his shirt, though the eagerness in Richard's fingers was palpable. His blue eye fluttered half closed as he felt warm lips against his skin, fingers tightening on the younger man's hips. He turned his head to sight the distance between them and the bed then the nearest wall. Door was closest, and while exciting, he thought the bed was the best bet to reaffirm their bond with one another.]
You're going to celebrate? Most people seem to around these parts. [It didn't matter how he obtained the information, but he had it now. He understood that birthdays were important to most people, though his own relationship with them was basically nonexistent.
He stepped towards the bed once his belt was done, knowing that look in Richard's eye. His lover was making it clear what was wanted. His arms wrapped around the small of Richard's back to help press their bodies together, feeling the unique differences and similarities between them. He leaned down so he could kiss and bite a line of kisses along Richard's smooth skinned shoulder even as he moved them further towards the bed; the floor - always available - was not his preference.]
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Date: 2024-10-18 10:17 pm (UTC)And Richard had almost slipped into similar passivity here. With no enemies to crush or light to chase. Just what was there for him in this world? Quiet and humble life as hunter? What a nightmare.
To fight was to live. To fight was to be king. He's certain that Silco could understand that.
With his fingers tightly hooked around his belt hoops, Richard tilted his head to the side so that Silco could move more freely around his neck and shoulder. There's a slight tingling sensation near his collar, remembering vividly the deep bite that Silco had left him in his youthful fervor.]
No. [He scoffs out an airy laugh, holding their bodies close. Richard had never been one too interested in celebrating his birthday. There was rarely any festivities or banquets held in his name. The most grandiose gesture was to serve strawberry pie as desert, but even that was for his son's sake.
'You shall host your own banquets. Once you are king'. Richard could hear the words of his kingmaker ring in his ears.
Not wanting to wait any longer Richard stepped to the side towards the bed, pulling Silco along with him. He sits down on the bed and lets go of his lover's pant, bringing his hands up to slide off his shoulders.]
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Date: 2024-10-19 02:04 pm (UTC)This had become moments of rest from the drive to fight. Yet driving Richard for a fight was also a thrill as well. He could recognize the double edged sword of doing so, but he wasn't above taking a calculated risk. Besides, if they fought everyone else, it was unlikely they would fight each other unless under particular circumstances.
His hands smoothed along the small of Richard's back as his mouth moved along that smooth column of neck and slope of shoulders.] No, hmm? Perhaps you and I will celebrate you then.
[He released Richard and turned as the younger man settled nude on the bed. He rolled his shoulders and worked his shirt off the rest of the way. He neatly folded the material and dropped it next to the bed as he stepped closer and took Richard's face in his hands.]
Did any of your past partners prove you oral sex before? [Said like he wasn't aware that he was only Richard's second lover. He expected Richard had almost exclusively had penetrative sex based on their last few months together, but perhaps he'd be surprised?]
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Date: 2024-10-19 06:14 pm (UTC)The slender and eager fingers caresses the skin on the back of Silco's back. And when the warm, calloused hands raise up to cup his face Richard cranes his neck up and parts his lips, all ready move to the next part already. Though, the question Silco proposes to him does make him pause for a moment, a brief bafflement in his eye as he looks up at the other man.
It's not like Richard is ignorant or that he doesn't know what Silco is referring to. One simply wasn't brother to someone like Edward and keep their innocence on the manners of lovemaking -- even if he didn't have firsthand experience on it. Buckingham had kissed him for sure and mapped the lines of his body with his lips and hands, making Richard familiar with his body in ways that he didn't know to even be possible. However... As much as his kingmaker did praise his body, worshiping the demon on the unholy altar, there was no denying that his attention and lovemaking were focused on his female parts.]
...No. They haven't. [He admits, a faint flush washing over his pale features as the warm nervousness from the anticipation stirs in his belly.]
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Date: 2024-10-20 03:30 pm (UTC)His shoulders and back rose towards those hands like a cat, his blue eye shutting momentarily as he enjoyed the attention. The world beyond this room became shut out, concerns melting away to become soft background noise. Yes, he had things he needed to do and check and reassure himself of, but that would be... later. After those hands had slipped away from touching him.
He was amused by the look on Richard's face, and it seemed he had his answer already. His hands left resting on the mattress to stroke up and down the length of Richard's sides, thumbs pressing up to caress further the soft edges of Richard's breasts. He shifted so he could rest their foreheads together, all so he could look into those equally mismatched eyes. His lips had already tugged into a small smirk.]
No? Such a shame. Fellatio is quite invigorating. Would you allow me to open your world to it? [He leaned his mouth down for a chaste kiss that was completely at odds with what he was suggesting.] Every man should enjoy it at least once and decide for themselves if they like it.
[He chose his last words carefully, to emphasize that he did consider Richard a man. That's what his lover wished to be, so that's what his lover was. He appreciated all of their sex, but as much as he benefited from Richard having a vagina and breasts, so too did he benefit from that cock. He always made a point to pay attention to it during sex.]
oh right nsfw warning goes here. don't look kids!
Date: 2024-10-30 03:18 am (UTC)The redness on his cheekbones darkens, the crimson framing his eyes and reaching all the way up to his ears. All of the sudden his throat feels so dry, his body growing hot as the suggestion goes right into his gut -- stirring his arousal. And maybe something else, too.
Richard was a man, that is true. But then again, it's also true that he isn't one. He's so used to refer to himself and address his body as one of a demon. It is also what Buckingham had called him. So, for Silco so effortlessly to side-step all the so-called abnormalities and see Richard as he wants to be seen? Yeah that leaves him speechless for a moment.]
Aye, you may. [Swallowing air, he lowers himself on the bed properly and rests his head against the mattress. ]
I have promised to surrender my body to you, have I not? You may do as you like.
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Date: 2024-10-30 03:17 pm (UTC)This is new. I require knowing you're comfortable with it.
[He tipped his face so he could kiss Richard's neck, working his way down that slim column slowly as he took his time to work up the anticipation. If his lover had not experienced this before, half of the fun was the fantasy of what it would be like, or so he recalled when he was much younger. Besides, he enjoyed making Richard squirm and cling to him.
So he kissed his way across one of Richard's collar bones, slowly shifting to move himself down as his lips kissed downwards. He paused at one of Richard's breasts, cupping the side to form it up so he could kiss and suck at the nipple, applying a small amount of teeth to perk the nub of flesh as his thumb stroked where his mouth was not currently engaged.
He spent a few full minutes lavishing attention on one breast before moving to the neglected one to repeat similarly, though the one hand remained behind to massage what he had left behind. He repeated similarly, watching Richard's reactions before he was once again moving south.]
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Date: 2024-10-31 04:06 am (UTC)Richard swallows air again when he feels his lovers lips brush against the tender skin on his neck, his throat bobbing underneath the slight pressure. And as he man moved lover, kisses reaching his collar bone, he could hear his heart beat growing louder. The blood rushes to his ears, deafening him to the rest of the world as the organ drums within his chest.]
Ah--! [There's a surprised gasp from him when he feels Silco's lips on his breast. At first he hadn't even noticed that his lover had reached his chest -- but he definitely was aware of it now. His nipples harden almost immediately when they receive attention. The quick nick of teeth feels makes his body jolt and squirm underneath the man, drawing out another gasp from him. It's a familiar shock of electricity, one that travels straight to his groin. His arousal only becomes more apparent with the blood pooling down around his waking erection.
It was such a weird paradox. As much as Richard hated his irregular body, especially the feminine traits of it, Richard could not deny that he found this kind of attention and stimulation pleasurable. The kisses, sucking and biting fanned the flames within him, urging Richard to desire more. He even dared to lift his head and take a peek at his lover, flushed eyes looking straight at his lover latched on his breast.
The sight is somehow very obscene, deepening the red on his face and making him bring his legs closer together.]
Ha---, I. [Richard parts his lips, trying to say something but only being able to let out a confused sound. Clumsily, he raises his injured arm, allows it to hover awkwardly in midair for a brief second. Then, hesitantly he brings his hand to rest on Silco's shoulder.]
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Date: 2024-10-31 02:36 pm (UTC)He made certain that their gazes met, corner of his lip tugging into a self-satisfied smirk at the look on Richard's face. There were certain actions that seemed perfectly normal to him given his upbringing that absolutely blew Richard's mind sometimes, and it seemed this might be one of them. Perhaps he had neglected worshiping his lover's body in their usual haste to get undressed and have sex.
He slowly moved his mouth to the area of skin between Richard's breasts, shimming his body down as he began his descent south again. One hand remained firmly attached to his lover's breast, massaging and rubbing his thumb back and forth over that pert nipple as his mouth kissed a line across pectoral muscles and further south where he could nip and suck a mark into the swell of one hip.
Of course, he had to pause to speak.] This is easier if you spread your legs around me. [Honestly, he more wanted to be viewed nestled between Richard's legs than be laying on them. It would be quite the sight, though at the rate this was going, he doubted Richard would last long once his mouth actually made contact with the younger man's cock.]
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Date: 2024-11-07 10:25 pm (UTC)It should be pretty obvious by now to Silco that Richard did not touch himself in this manner. In fact, outside of bathing and dressing, he even refused to look down at his body. That is aside from those times when he was overtaken with morbid curiosity. The only reason why he knew what he liked during sex and how he wanted to be touch was all thanks to Buckingham, who had made Richard familiar with his own body.
So, yes. This was new. To see his body react to Silco's touch and manipulation, bringing about new kind of anticipation.]
I-, yes. Of course. [He creaks, and then blinks. Richard awkwardly prompts himself up on his elbows and scoots back on the mattress just an inch, so that Silco's positioned directly in above his crotch and erection. Inhaling deep, he then spreads his legs, bends them - slotting Silco right in between them.]
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Date: 2024-11-09 03:48 pm (UTC)He shifted as Richard parted this long lovely thighs, and he shifted his shoulders one by one so they moved in behind and nestled against the back of Richard's thighs. One hand move to curl around and rest on top of his lover's thighs as he made a point of blowing a little air over the younger man's cock. He made a pleased noise as he settled into the more comfortable position.] Better. If you want to keep a hand on my head, you may. Perhaps you'll want to set the pace. [He doubted it. Did Richard know what to expect?
He moved his othe hand to reach around so that he could take the bottom half of Richard's cock in hand as he parted his lips and dragged his tongue over the head of his lover's election. He repeated the gesture again a moment later before closing his lips around the swollen head and giving a gentle suck at the same time he stroked his hand from root up to his chin and back down again. All the while, his gaze never stopped watching Richard.]
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Date: 2024-11-10 12:22 am (UTC)But the train of thought was fully interrupted when he felt the warm and wet tongue touch his cock, almost making him jump. The each muscle in his body tensed up and clenched, hands curling into tight fists around the sheets as if his life dependent on it. And his eyes widen to the size of plates as he watches his lover to wrap his lips around the reddened head of his cock. ]
Gnah-!! [A strong and raw guttural sound forces itself out of Richard's throat and his foot nearly kicks Silco on the back. There is an instant urge for him to tear his eyes off his lover, not wanting to see his own body any more, but he just couldn't. His entire focus stuck on the older man's face. Maybe it was that infamous morbid curiosity, the same one that made Richard trace the lines on his own shape in the silent and dark moments, that had him mesmerized - unable to look away. ]
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Date: 2024-11-10 03:18 am (UTC)He remained steady as Richard overreacted to the sensation of his mouth on his lover's cock, eyes only shifting away from enjoying the younger man's wide-eyed stare when he felt a leg shifting. Once he wasn't going to be kicked out of his current position, his eyes returned to watching his lover, meeting Richard's gaze. Slowly, he released the tension of his lips and dropped his mouth down the length of his lover's cock. His hand moved out of the way as he took Richard into his mouth, but it returned again to squeeze and stroke the base as he lifted his mouth off of his lover again.
He didn't release the swollen head, using the opportunity to drag his tongue over it before he was once again dropping down on the flesh in his mouth. With a little rolling motion, he set to a slow and purposeful rhythm, hand and mouth working together, waiting and watching to see if Richard would last long enough for further exploration.]
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Date: 2024-11-19 12:44 am (UTC)If he had thought that the grip of a hand on his flesh, tongue and mouth on his chest and fingers penetrating him had felt hot, then the lips wrapping around his erection and sinking down further was nothing short of the inferno itself. It was, perhaps, the first time when Richard even considered telling his lover to stop -- just so that he could get used to the sensation. But he was far too mesmerized by the man between his legs, swallowing him down inch by inch, that for a moment he completely forgot himself. Honestly, if there were any lingering doubts about whether Richard had experienced this before should be finally eradicated by now.
Because yes, even though he stood as a man in his own society and in the eyes of his Kingmaker, the truth was that his previous experiences with the intimacy had more or less focused only one aspect of it. "Has the woman part ever been loved before?" Buckingham had asked him all those months ago, when he had taken Richard for the first time, prying his tied body open and breaching it with that overwhelming, shattering force. And even after that the encounters had more or less followed the certain steps with some alterations. And somehow he doubted that Buckingham would ever be too interested serving Richard quite like this.
But guess that was yet one of the defining differences between his two lover, one saw him as a man. The other saw him as a demon.
As Silco's sped up and set up a steady pace, moving down before pulling back up, Richard could feel the sparks flying in his body, small electric shocks making his thighs tremble and spasm around his lover's head. His fingers curls tighter around the sheets, pulling on the cloth around him as he grew only harder and wetter, making a mess on the just made bed. The pleasure kept growing and pushing him. However, unlike before, it was not gradually building up like a wave, but threatening to burst out of him like an uncontrollable lightning.]
H-ha--! Sil.. Ah, [Richard tries to find his words again, something to alert the other one that he would not be able to last if this kept up. But the only thing sounds leaving him are confused sounds and broken syllables between his frantic breaths as his chest kept raising up and down.]
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Date: 2024-11-21 04:42 am (UTC)Perhaps it was why he was endeavoring to make Richard feel like a man. If that's what his lover wished to be viewed as, that's how it would be in many things they did together. And Richard was putting on quite the show for him as well. The younger man was gripping the sheets like they might ground Richard through the pleasure, and if anything, he only found that encouraging more to speed up the rise and fall of his mouth in a rolling motion.
He could taste Richard's uniqueness in his mouth and on his lips, tongue tip gathering pre-cum with his rise and then sliding his tongue down to the base with each drop. The arm curled around Richard's thigh relented so he could slide his hand up his lover's abs until he was once again cupping and massaging one of Richard's breast. He could feel the way that his lover chest moved with harsh breathing, and he took that as a sign of doing a relatively good job - not hard when one was receiving their first experience with oral sex.]