fairyland fun! (your levels of fun may vary)

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[New day, new town, and hopefully new opportunities. Specifically opportunities to make some money because Zel and Emery’s funds have been running kind of low after their most recent misadventure. This has meant a temporary separation while Zelgadis goes to look for merc-type work and potential cure leads and Emery goes around chatting up the locals without terrifying them.

Or at least that was the plan, until Calanthe showed up.

By the time Zel gets back to the inn, Emery’s still busy talking to Calanthe in their inn room, although the conversation’s just about wrapping up. If he’s perceptive he might even catch a bit of Emery’s words.

“...some funds this time? ...Seriously, is that it? He’s always such a cheapskate. …Okay I got it. I’ll see you later.”

A few moments later a woman wearing a green cloak exits their inn room. Her hood is up, partly obscuring a pale face and hair, and she barely spares anyone a passing glance as she drifts down the hallway.

Emery is still standing inside the inn room looking pensive, but when Zel enters he’ll give him a bright smile.]

Oh! Hey, Zel. Did you manage to find anything?

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[Emery nearly laughs at the ticklish feeling of Zel humming against his skin.]

Oh, it is good.

[Although maybe Zel doesn't need Emery to tell him that, because if he just glances a little to the side the evidence is clearly visible, getting harder with every gentle nip.]

You learn- ah! -so quickly.

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[Zel adjusts his hold on Emery's leg, sliding it up his thigh so he can lift and settle his knee over his shoulder. just doing that much is arousing, but coupled with Emery's pleased responses amidst all this encourages him to stay bold and finish his trail toward his cock. nothing will delight him more than unraveling this man even half the way Emery's done him over, and if Emery's work is anything to go by, this is the right way about it.

after feeling his hair brushed safely out of the way again, he kisses and licks at Emery's head and shaft, mindful to be gentle unless told otherwise.]

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Mnh...

[The first time Zel properly touches Emery's cock he finally can't hold back the shiver. And keeping Zel's hair out of the way means he winds up just looking down and watching as Zel works him over, which only enhances the electric tingling that every kiss and lick sets off.

Zel will not only get to see Emery's cock growing harder but feel it stiffening up under his mouth, and it isn't terribly long before Emery's fully erect.]

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[the hand that had moved Emery's leg over his shoulder settles to hold him by the waist, while the other snakes in-between them to curl fingers around the base of his cock while he's paused for breath and licking his lips.

with a blink, he blinks and glimpses up at Emery's flustered face.]

Tell me how fast or slow. Or rough. [his mouth may be sensitive, but his fingers less so. with that said, he closes his lips over Emery's head, pressing his tongue atop it and sucking while stroking at his base in a gentle, methodical fashion.]

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Mmm- Ah...

[As soon as he feels that suction it prompts a series of soft mewls and moans. Emery's completely forgotten what he'd said earlier about needing to keep their voices down, the thought utterly buried by the toe-curling sensations that Zel is providing him. The leg thrown over Zel's shoulder tenses, and Emery presses his calf against Zel's back in an unconscious attempt to wrap around him.

Zel's mouth is so warm and soft inside, such a contrast to the rest of him.]

Like this is really good.

[The tender (and frankly studious) way Zel is handling him may be too gentle to unravel Emery, but that's a bonus in and of itself if it means the intimacy will last.]

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[tender and studious is pretty apt: the worst thing that could happen is if he heard some hiss or cry of pain because of his failure to miss a cue.

each little whimper or stifled utterance is music to his ears, and they tell a lovely story - but not a desperate one. taking a little chance, Zel curls his lip to let one of his sharper teeth drag along Emery's skin on the way down from taking him back in his mouth for another drag.]

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Ahn! Zel-!



[Emery jerks at the sudden spike in intensity- not painful, but a bit of a shock. His cock throbs, and he nearly scratches his hand on Zel's hair when his fingers clench, digging into both Zel's scalp and the bedsheets beside him.]

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[Zel's first reaction is to freeze entirely, his heart clenching with the fear that he'd done too much, but after a beat there's no followup of concern. he can feel the pull at his scalp, hears the clenching of bedding and hammering of both of their heartbeats, feel how warm Emery is in his mouth and relishes it all.

his gaze lifts, eyes dark and watchful and admiring, and his heart jumps at the sight of Emery's flushed and fussed face at this angle.

a work of art, honestly.

that outcry wasn't stop, so...back to it, employing that bit of tooth sparingly while massaging at his shaft with the heel of his thumb.]

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[Subsequent toothing doesn't give Emery that same surprising jolt, but it does help with the steadily building pleasure. Emery doesn't hold back his reactions, and Zel will have more little tugs and noises to relish.

After Zel has been diligently working away for a bit longer, Emery speaks up in a voice rough with arousal.]

Are you trying to make me come in your mouth? Hah- A dignified guy like you?

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[while pausing to catch a breath, he scoffs, mouth twitching in a crooked, somewhat embarrassed smile.

what dignity. he's been in a rabbit fursuit with striped underpants. he's been a boat anchor (multiple times). he's been whatever the fuck was going on with that fantasy theme park.]

Well, if you don't want to--

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I-!

[Emery pouts, and tries not to squirm. The warmth that's blooming inside of him is urging him to keep going, finish off what they've started- but at the same time he doesn't want it to be over too soon. And more to the point...]

I want you to feel good too.

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[the smirk softens a bit.]

This feels pretty good. [he tilts his head slightly against the hand in his hair.] Feels good to wind you up like this.

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[Well, Emery can't say he doesn't understand that... He bites his lip, indecisive.]

Nnh... Just let me do something for you too, alright? Fuck me, or let me suck you off. It's only fair if I get to wind you up too.

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[he breathes out a kind of humph, his eyes closing while he readies to get back to it.]

We'll see. [a prideful part of him feels compelled to leave him too addled for that, but it's not like he's able to do as much as he'd like. or as much as Emery would like.

something to worry about later. right now, he just focuses on taking care of Emery. it's not just the least he could do, but it'd be gratifying to know he can...

it's not like he has a whole wealth of expertise with this sort of thing, so. best to study the moment and learn on the fly.]

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Ze~el.

[Emery drags the syllable out in a whine, borne partly of exaggerated indignation at the noncommittal answer, and then partly from Zel returning his mouth to Emery's cock.

Zel wants to wind him up, so Emery won't hold back. He relaxes into Zel's hold, focusing on the warm, wet suction of Zel's mouth. Letting the internal heat build up without any resistance, squirming the closer he gets to the edge.]

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[he'd smirk, but he's busy. Zel closes his eyes and sinks into the work, letting his ears indulge in the fussing and sighs and stuttered whimpers that Emery offers to the composition of passion they're making together.

...very purple prose of him to think in that sense, but hey. he did go through a stint of reading very violet poetry.

no matter, this is poetry to him.

when he hears and feels Emery getting close, Zel's shoulders draw up a little in his hunch while bracing himself to take the release in the mouth - admittedly, he's not sure how graceful this'll be, but he's committed!]

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Mmn. Nnnh!

[Emery watches Zel's head bobbing through half-lidded eyes, marveling again at the diligent way Zel always handles him. As if Emery were a rare manuscript, something to be studied and handled preciously. Though not so preciously that it keeps Emery's orgasm from building, pulse by pulse, until Emery's cock is throbbing hard and his head feels hazy with want. Though not so hazy that he doesn't think to warn Zel:]

'm getting close-

[Zel doesn't seem inclined to withdraw, and Emery tips over the edge shortly after. He clutches at the fabric covering Zel's shoulder and comes in his sweetheart's mouth with a keening moan.]

Oh, Zel!

[Emery's semen has all the usual flavor notes of salt and bitterness etc. but it also has a vaguely floral taste, so. Enjoy that Zel?]

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[Zel does his best to not flinch, but even when bracing for it he still can't help the wince. not the best taste, but he wasn't going to be a baby about it!

weird that the floral note is more smelled than tasted, but maybe that's because he'd held his breath throughout. he likes how Emery sounds more than tastes, and luckily the noise is satisfying.

when Emery's spent, Zel withdraws to sit back on his legs, wiping the corners of his mouth, licking remains off his lips, glancing up through his bangs to assess.

not bad for a first go, right? he didn't gag! he kind of wanted to. he hopes that's not a sign of his poor character.]

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Haah...

[Emery lets Zel slip from his grasp, his leg sliding to the side off Zel's shoulder to rest on the floor beside Zel. Emery feels tingly all over, and the scent in the air only adds to that thrill.

Zel honestly did very good for a first go- Emery would not have been surprised or offended if Zel had just spat it out. This was more or less what Emery had done the first time he ever blew a guy.

Emery brushes some hair out of his face and gives Zel a crooked smile.]

That felt amazing.

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[he's still reconciling with the aftertaste, but his mouth twitches a brief smirk, though his eyes wince a little when he swallows to clear his throat.

carefully squeezing Emery's thigh:] You look it. You're...just really pretty.

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Sweet talker~

[Emery is red-faced and pantsless, but yes, he's still really pretty. The squeeze to his thigh makes him shiver, but then the pressure becomes grounding.

Emery leans forward and touches his fingertips to Zel's mouth. He wants to kiss him. And hold him. At the very least.]

Come here?

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[Zel's lips part at the behest of the fingers automatically, but they close to kiss at them before the request processes.

he lifts his hand off Emery's thigh to hold the hand in place for a second kiss before releasing it and rising back on his knees to meet Emery in the middle. almost middle, rather - he doesn't want any flyaways to scrape at him unintentionally.]

Might taste weird.

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[Emery wraps his arms around Zel, relishing in the cozy little feelings that linger from being kissed.]

I don't mind. I've been snowballed before.

[And he leans in to give Zel a proper kiss on the mouth.]

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Hrh? [what? what's a snowball in this context. Zel's baffled sound is muffled by the kiss, and it's both his confusion and hesitation with the lingering taste in his mouth that makes him slow to properly open up for Emery right away. he doesn't need much convincing beyond that, melting into the kiss with a little sigh.]

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[Zelgadis will have to save any questions for later, because Emery is very set on getting his tongue in Zel's mouth. He wasn't lying when he said he didn't mind the taste of his own cum in another man's mouth, particularly not when said man is Zel.

Once Zel opens up Emery kisses him in a leisurely manner, slowly probing deeper and stroking gently at the inside of Zel's mouth, then just as slowly withdrawing to tease Zel's lips- and then doing it all over again.]