eidxiety | Sticks & Bones // IC Inbox

[Surprise! He's nakey! You did it!]

Aww, I was just trying this on. I didn't expect you to come in with Mew and see! Or want to fool around.

[Ain, please, you know he's weak to titty windows and open backs. You know because you've tortured him the entire time you've been here.

He giggles as he's kissed, running his fingers back through Wolfwood's hair. One of them is still dressed... that simply won't do. Ain is going to tug at Wolfwood's shirt until he sits up properly enough for the angel to take it off.]

I like undressing you too, though.

[Wolfwood will more than happily sit up for Ain's benefit, rolling his shoulders a little to make it easier for him to pull his shirt off.]

Go for it, baby.

[I'm begging you to stop talking.]

[Sit up they do! Ain reaches to unbutton Wolfwood's shirt deftly, sliding his fingers over Wolfwood's skin once the fabric falls away. Boyfriend... pretty.]

Hehe... [God he Loves his hot boyfriend, he's so blessed to have this hot-ass piece of meat in his life.] I have some ideas for today.

[Ain says, and does not elaborate, and simply goes for Wolfwood's pants next. Lift your legs up, he's stealing all your remaining clothing and throwing them off the side of the bed's railing.]

You got ideas? Now I'm interested.

[He says, as if he wasn't interested before. But hey, it DOES save him the effort of having to think too hard.

He'll allow Ain to undress him, helping him where he can by lifting an arm or a leg until it's all off. There isn't much, though there never really is, it's Wolfwood.]

Well... I have nice thighs, right? Do you wanna fuck them?

[Ain, that's like asking if he likes to eat food when he's hungry.]

If you want, you can also use the belts from my clothing to tie me to the headboard. I kind of want you to cum all over me, too, if that's okay?

[Imagine coming here because you wanted to know what's wrong with your mochi hamster and then you get told by your boyfriend that he wants to be jizzed all over and tied up, like How do you logically respond to that.]

[Yeah, unsurprisingly, Wolfwood's eyes light up.]

Oh fuck yes I do.

[He is already shifting to sit back so he can lean over and start gathering up Ain's belts, giving him space to scoot back closer to the head of the bed.]

We're in the loft, so...don't get mad at me if I paint your walls n'ceilin', yeah? I'll clean it up.

[Of course they do. Ain's headboard is composed of metal railings and such, so it'll be super easy to lash his wrists to it.]

I won't get mad~. Just get most of it on me.

[And so he gets to work, taking each of those belts in hand so he can use them to strap Ain up, careful not to tie them too tightly, but also not so loose that he might just slip out accidentally. He'll have Ain test the restraints a little before he settles himself between his legs, and once Ain has gotten him undressed enough he'll get treated to the sight of Wolfwood's half-hard cock literally bouncing from his clothing to greet him. Hi, hello :)

He scoots a little closer, letting his length lay against Ain's crotch so he can rut against him briefly as he leans in to press a few fluttering kisses to his face.]

Y'ready?

[Imagine getting your cute band outfit and your boyfriend uses the belts to tie you up... truly things that are happening in the MAZE dressing room too tbh.

But, Ain is (expectedly) at full hardness, so Wolfwood's cock flopping out is a welcome sight. Hi. He'd be sucking that if he didn't wanna get thighfucked instead.]

I'm ready.

[He giggles into the kisses and catches Wolfwood's lips briefly as they part.]

Good...cause I ain't lettin' you up 'till I'm satisfied.

[Wolfwood will readjust Ain's legs, and instead of putting them around his hips like he usually would, he carefully holds them flush together. He holds them at a bit of an angle at the same time, sitting up on his knees a bit so he can more easily press his cock to the "opening" created between his legs. Since this needs no prep or introduction, he doesn't have to go slow. He just starts fucking into him in earnest, making sure he's down low enough so that he ruts against Ain's exposed cock every time he moves.]

[Implying Ain doesn't want to be flattened by Wolfwood's bulk for hours on end smh. Do not let him up, he wants to be railed stupid. Thank you.

Ain's thighs are thick and soft and nice, and for the most part — at least just to start — he keeps his legs together, but doesn't yet clench his thighs down on Wolfwood. Yet. That will come later, he thinks.

For now, he's very much enjoying Wolfwood's face, and the way he can see the tip of him slipping between his thighs only to disappear a short second after. He arches his back into the continual motions, fingers curling into his palms, a huff through his lips.]

Feel good?

[Wolfwood making sure to rut against him while doing this is also going to kill Ain, but he's not making that obvious quite yet. Let him enjoy the sights okay.]

[Well, if Wolfwood's exhalation of the dirtiest expletive he can think of is any indication, it feels very good. God he loves Ain's thighs so much. Like, he loves fucking him proper, but he LOVES how soft and thick his thighs are.

He nods, and to not leave Ain neglected for too long, he'll lean in past his legs and catch his lips in a slow, languid kiss, licking his way into it solely so he can get a taste of his lipbalm.]

Mmm...mmhm...you're so....god damn hot. You know that?

[Said over the slick sound of his cock sliding inbetween his legs, already plenty lubricated thanks to the precum that Wolfwood is dripping all over the place.]

[He's got that fruity lipgloss on as usual. Bet Wolfwood is so surprised by this.]

Am I? You're the one doing all the work, h-aha...

[Watching Wolfwood fuck his thighs is awakening a whole new monster in Ain. Hi... not only is it nice but it's just fun to see. And he gets a nice view of Wolfwood's chest heaving and his hips moving and the flush over his face to boot!

He presses his thighs a touch closer together, or rather: tenses the muscles so that the grip is just a touch firmer.]

You're really hot too~.

[He's shocked. SHOCKED I tell you. The sweetness causes Wolfwood to smirk as he draws away and drags his tongue across his teeth, readjusting his grip on Ain's thighs to make sure his legs won't fall over as he picks up the pace, just a little bit.]

Eh...ain't work if it's fun work. I could do this all day.

[His tail loops behind him as he says that, baring his teeth in a haughty grin all while he thrusts inbetween his legs deep from tip to hilt, hitting Ain right up in the middle of his torso just the way he'd be if he were inside instead of out.]

[Ough boy hot... boy so hot. While this technically provides less stimulation for Ain than if Wolfwood was actually buried in him, the pleasure is no lesser for it; he's practically getting off to Wolfwood getting off, and the frottage is definitely helping with that.

Sigh... why aren't cellphones real so he can take photos...]

Y-yeah? Nnh... I could watch you all day...

[If the precum spilling over his stomach is any indication, Ain sure is close.]

H-haaha...yeah?

[His grin only widens as he leans over Ain slightly, adopting a tighter grip on his thighs as he starts to move just a little bit quicker. The slapping of skin is quite audible at this point as he moves, as is the sound of the mix of slick and precum mingling on Ain's stomach. The outfit has Wolfwood turned on enough that he's close too, never mind the way Ain's all tied up right now...note to self, do this kind of thing more often.]

Who...who y'think's gonna cum first? You or me?

Gonna be you... [He says, completely incoherently because he's probably a hair's breadth behind.] You're the one getting more friction, h-haha...

[Said man whose fetish is watching other men get off. Do not mistake this as passive-aggression for once, it's just an observation. One said in a low, heady rumble, but still.]

[No, correct, this is simply just fact. It does mean that Ain is going to get a treat here, getting to fully watch his boyfriend come unraveled in real time. Rutting against him like this is kindof Unlocking something in his brain (what if he did this on his chest???), and the way his thoughts run wild is making it hard for him to hold back. It shows in his face as his expression twists and it becomes increasingly harder to keep his voice down, his hands gripping Ain’s thighs so tight he’ll leave red marks briefly behind.

It isn’t long before he suddenly picks up the pace, and on one of those hard thrusts forward he shoots up over Ain’s chest, some of it even striking his cheek and chin before it peters off and paints his stomach instead.]

[Ain is so close to his own release when Wolfwood reaches his, digging his fingernails into the balls of his hands as it all ends exactly as expected. It leaves him wanting, yes, but that's kind of his entire thing.

If he weren't tied down he would be swiping his fingers through it. For now he gets to enjoy the view, since Wolfwood usually is either in his mouth or in his ass and he never actually gets to watch him blow his entire load.

Hot.]

Haha... told you.

[It sure is a sight to see. Wolfwood’s panting, breathing heavily as he sags a little against Ain, still holding onto his legs as his cock twitches in the last few throes of orgasm against his stomach. He’s painted him thoroughly, yet he would be remiss if he ignored the fact that Ain didn’t meet the same release.

He carefully shifts his hips back, pulling his length free so he can spread Ain’s legs apart, holding his thighs there like this as he ducks his head down wordlessly to start lapping at the head of his cock, glancing up at him for a second before he draws him into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, starting up a slow bob of his head.]

Nnh—!!

[Somehow he was not expecting Wolfwood to just go for it, right when Ain's riding on the edge of orgasm himself. Somehow. Don't ask him why he thought this.

He's too keyed up, though, and the second Wolfwood gets Ain maybe halfway into his mouth, the heat and bobbing of his head is too much for the angel to handle. His back arches briefly, thrusting his hips into Wolfwood's mouth without warning or preamble.

And then he climaxes, just like that.

Sorry.]

[As if he EVER needs to be sorry. Wolfwood may not be able to deepthroat like Ain can, but that doesn’t mean he can’t still give head with the best of them. He’s got something of an oral fixation too, so catch him eagerly sucking until Ain cums, and then going even more so he can make sure he isn’t wasting a single drop. Just when he’s on the cusp of overstimulation will he pull off, gasping before licking over the glans and shaft a couple times to clean him off.]

Haha…that good, huh?

[It does not count if he's been edged for a while and then you immediately licked him! That's not giving mad head that's simply finishing a job!!!!

Anyway, Ain is shivering through that entire orgasm and even a little afterwards, so what does that tell you about how fucking overwhelmed he is?]

Nn... you were edging me...

[yes you love being edged next question]

Not my fault I came early...

[Nooo shhh he’s giving mad head shhhhh let him have this

Wolfwood gives Ain’s thighs a little squeeze as he comes down from the high, sitting back so he can glance around to see if there are any tissues nearby to clean him off the rest of the way.]

Hey, I ain’t sayin’ you cummin’ is a bad thing. It was hot.

[There are tissues... on the desk underneath the loft bed. So no not really—]

You fucking my thighs was hot. [Counterargument.] Being tied up is hot.

[every day wolfwood awakens new things in him]

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LMAO Bye Ain

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