[Ardyn is the only person who can even come close to matching Grimm's heat. It makes the feeling of Ardyn pressing his finger inside him all the sweeter.
He doesn't have the benefit of Iris' natural lubrication at the moment, but he does his best to relax as Ardyn stretches him. Raspy sighs trickle from his lips before Grimm's voice gives out entirely.
His arms are pinned, but his wings are free, and one brushes against Ardyn's cheek ever so gently.]
[ So that had been a result of Iris. Ah, well. Ardyn could work one finger slowly inside of him. Lubrication could come from the others, and he was glad this place made carrying such things worthwhile.
He was just reaching for some when he felt the touch. Ardyn laughing, his own wings flexing, and turned his head to kiss the gentle wing. ]
[Grimm can hardly dictate notes when Ardyn is doing this to him, when Ardyn's lips on his skin make him shudder. Maybe some other time.
Even without much in the way of lube to ease the stretch, Grimm still presses down onto Ardyn's finger, demanding more. His tolerance for discomfort is high, and his need for more contact even higher.]
You really are like fire, [ He rumbled, his voice pitched low all of a sudden, at odds with that cheerful tease before. ] So passionate, so bright and alluring... it positively shines through in these moments.
[ The part of him that was Ifrit, and likely the part of Ifrit that was Ardyn, too, roiled in appreciation within him, mingling with that swooping head in his loins. Grimm was a sight to behold.
He snagged a bottle from a pocket, glad to be prepared, and used it to add another finger, slicking the stretch and making it easier. ]
[If Grimm is the brightness and alure of fire, then Ardyn is the heat and danger. He will tell him that, once Grimm's voice has recovered enough to do more than gasp at the added stretch.
He's gotten his voice back enough for one word, at least.]
Oh, am I? [ He smirked, sharp toothed and playful. ] Ah, caught once again! And yet I can't bring myself to stop what I'm doing to rectify it. [ He fucked his fingers into him shallowly to underline the statement. ] Perhaps you... ah, but no. You're all tied up, aren't you? Hm...
[ Another tendril formed out of the darkness, pressing in against Grimm's wet hole along with Ardyn's fingers. ] Let's see, now.
[ He withdrew his fingers and it pushed in, tapered at the tip but thickening to the same width further down. Ardyn leaned up, toying with his scarves as he looked down at him. ]
[ And so he stripped himself, not exactly making a show of it. Grimm seemed a little too caught up to really be watching anyway. Ardyn made sure to keep him very occupied, with that smooth and tapered tentacle working into his body at a squirming, excited pace.
When he was naked, he pressed his cock to the edge of his hole, close to where said tentacle was working. He hummed at the sight, reaching out to tug at Grim's aedeagus lightly as he tilted his head. ]
Seems almost a shame to waste this. Perhaps I can just...
[ He rolled his hips, rutting against him but not into him. ]
... unless you'd rather I remove that and fill you up myself?
[Grimm's not in the right state to appreciate a show, but perhaps some other time.
The way Ardyn's tentacle works into him has him gasping and rolling back into the motion. Ardyn rutting against him makes him groan, and it's so hard to make a decision between two pleasurable options like this but-]
Both? [ He asked it in a breathy chuckle, dark amusement blatant in his voice. Truth be told he'd had Hal take his double cocks when he'd followed a more serpentine Sanguis; was this much different?
Grimm looked so delightful, an elegant, alien being taking what Ardyn was giving him. It made something dark and warm coil down within him. How delightful. ]
If that's what the gentleman wants.
[ He laughed low, slicked his cock, and pressed in against his hole. The warmth of Grimm's tight body contrasted with the sharp coolness of his own crafted tentacle, which still worked inside of him. Ardyn thrust forward inch by inch until he was bottomed out inside of him, and then he trailed his hands over Grimm's hips and up his side, practically cooing: ]
What a good fellow you are, Grimm. How does that feel?
[Grimm doesn't think of himself as a demanding sort of person, but perhaps it's alright to make an exception now and then. Especially in a situation like this.
He feels impossibly full, nerves set afire. Ardyn's cock is hot where his tentacle is cool, and their contrasting textures confuse his senses and overwhelm him.
He squeezes around Ardyn, deliberate..]
Yes - please-
[That's not technically an answer to the question, but he's the tiniest bit overstimulated and giddy, you can't expect him to hold a coherent conversation.]
[ He hadn't answered the question, really, but Ardyn was delighted nevertheless. Such a fun thing, to have this effect on a man!
He settled just for a moment long, letting Grimm get used to the stretch of both, and then he started to fuck him. The tentacle retracted when he thrust inward, and as his cock dragged out it curled forward, so that there was never a moment that he wasn't full and stretched wide. ]
[Overwhelming. There isn't even a single moment to catch his breath in between thrusts, not a second where his mind can catch up to all the pleasure pumping through him.]
Ardyn-- [His voice is a low rasp, his eyes a bright glow. His wings stretch out and wrap around Ardyn's back, urging him forward with every thrust.
He won't last, and he can't think straight enough to be embarrassed about that.]
[ It was like being enveloped in a dark cocoon. Grimm slept like this, he thought, with these flexible wings surrounding himself. What nightmares did he brew in their hold?
Time to wonder was later. He tensed all around Ardyn's cock, hopelessly full and now spilling over. The laugh Ardyn gave in response was low and rumbling, studded with the rasping interruption of his own breaths of desire. He let himself give in, and came with only a few more thrusts, throwing back his head against the leathery embrace of the wings as he hissed out his release.
The tentacles did not let go, but they did slacken their grip, and slowly began to rub in small circles. ]
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Date: 2020-01-10 02:56 pm (UTC)He doesn't have the benefit of Iris' natural lubrication at the moment, but he does his best to relax as Ardyn stretches him. Raspy sighs trickle from his lips before Grimm's voice gives out entirely.
His arms are pinned, but his wings are free, and one brushes against Ardyn's cheek ever so gently.]
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Date: 2020-01-10 03:20 pm (UTC)He was just reaching for some when he felt the touch. Ardyn laughing, his own wings flexing, and turned his head to kiss the gentle wing. ]
So flexible! Should I be taking notes?
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Date: 2020-01-16 10:36 pm (UTC)Even without much in the way of lube to ease the stretch, Grimm still presses down onto Ardyn's finger, demanding more. His tolerance for discomfort is high, and his need for more contact even higher.]
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Date: 2020-01-22 06:19 pm (UTC)[ The part of him that was Ifrit, and likely the part of Ifrit that was Ardyn, too, roiled in appreciation within him, mingling with that swooping head in his loins. Grimm was a sight to behold.
He snagged a bottle from a pocket, glad to be prepared, and used it to add another finger, slicking the stretch and making it easier. ]
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Date: 2020-01-25 12:58 am (UTC)He's gotten his voice back enough for one word, at least.]
Overdressed-
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Date: 2020-01-25 03:03 pm (UTC)[ Another tendril formed out of the darkness, pressing in against Grimm's wet hole along with Ardyn's fingers. ] Let's see, now.
[ He withdrew his fingers and it pushed in, tapered at the tip but thickening to the same width further down. Ardyn leaned up, toying with his scarves as he looked down at him. ]
How does that seem, mm?
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Date: 2020-01-29 06:02 am (UTC)It's new and foreign, but that's far from a complaint. He groans in pleasure as the tentacle slides further inside him.]
-feels marvelous.
[Appropriately, since it is a marvel. Grimm lifts his head off the bed to get a better view of where the tentacle connects with him.]
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Date: 2020-02-04 04:30 pm (UTC)Wonderful.
[ And so he stripped himself, not exactly making a show of it. Grimm seemed a little too caught up to really be watching anyway. Ardyn made sure to keep him very occupied, with that smooth and tapered tentacle working into his body at a squirming, excited pace.
When he was naked, he pressed his cock to the edge of his hole, close to where said tentacle was working. He hummed at the sight, reaching out to tug at Grim's aedeagus lightly as he tilted his head. ]
Seems almost a shame to waste this. Perhaps I can just...
[ He rolled his hips, rutting against him but not into him. ]
... unless you'd rather I remove that and fill you up myself?
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Date: 2020-02-05 02:26 pm (UTC)The way Ardyn's tentacle works into him has him gasping and rolling back into the motion. Ardyn rutting against him makes him groan, and it's so hard to make a decision between two pleasurable options like this but-]
Both? Unless that's too much for you.
[He's a sturdy type. He can take it.]
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Date: 2020-02-05 11:24 pm (UTC)Grimm looked so delightful, an elegant, alien being taking what Ardyn was giving him. It made something dark and warm coil down within him. How delightful. ]
If that's what the gentleman wants.
[ He laughed low, slicked his cock, and pressed in against his hole. The warmth of Grimm's tight body contrasted with the sharp coolness of his own crafted tentacle, which still worked inside of him. Ardyn thrust forward inch by inch until he was bottomed out inside of him, and then he trailed his hands over Grimm's hips and up his side, practically cooing: ]
What a good fellow you are, Grimm. How does that feel?
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Date: 2020-02-06 06:49 pm (UTC)He feels impossibly full, nerves set afire. Ardyn's cock is hot where his tentacle is cool, and their contrasting textures confuse his senses and overwhelm him.
He squeezes around Ardyn, deliberate..]
Yes - please-
[That's not technically an answer to the question, but he's the tiniest bit overstimulated and giddy, you can't expect him to hold a coherent conversation.]
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Date: 2020-02-07 05:20 pm (UTC)He settled just for a moment long, letting Grimm get used to the stretch of both, and then he started to fuck him. The tentacle retracted when he thrust inward, and as his cock dragged out it curled forward, so that there was never a moment that he wasn't full and stretched wide. ]
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Date: 2020-02-09 12:33 pm (UTC)Ardyn-- [His voice is a low rasp, his eyes a bright glow. His wings stretch out and wrap around Ardyn's back, urging him forward with every thrust.
He won't last, and he can't think straight enough to be embarrassed about that.]
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Date: 2020-02-25 07:25 pm (UTC)Time to wonder was later. He tensed all around Ardyn's cock, hopelessly full and now spilling over. The laugh Ardyn gave in response was low and rumbling, studded with the rasping interruption of his own breaths of desire. He let himself give in, and came with only a few more thrusts, throwing back his head against the leathery embrace of the wings as he hissed out his release.
The tentacles did not let go, but they did slacken their grip, and slowly began to rub in small circles. ]
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Date: 2020-02-25 08:30 pm (UTC)After a minute to just come down, he flexes his arms in the tentacles' slackened grip, making sure he still has feeling there. All good.]
...Amazing.
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Date: 2020-02-25 08:39 pm (UTC)[ He should go. But it was so nice to bask. Grimm had held onto him after their coupling during Iris, and he had been so warm.
Ardyn decided he could lay there for a short while. ]
High praise indeed.