[ The moment the other's hand takes his, fingers winding around his wrist, Kaveh finds it very, very difficult to focus on anything else. A soft breath gusts over his lower lip, and he nods slowly in response to the question. Admittedly, even from the moment he entered he saw a few things in here that he'd happily try out, and the more his arousal has built, the more of them have seemed appealing.
(And thank all the Archons alive for the effect of the aphrodisiacs, because it takes away his usual discomfort and awkwardness in speaking up about what he wants.) ]
These look interesting, [ he says, indicating the prostate massagers and the toys that look like they have tongues. ] And... [ he barely even hesitates, only a flicker of an expression across his face, before he moves on to point out some of the kinkier items: the blindfolds, the gags, the standard bdsm fare that has been gradually gaining his interest, ] the longer I've been in here, the more I keep looking at these, too.
[ He bites his lip, feeling his heart starting to go just that bit quicker at the mere thought of playing with some of this stuff. ]
[ Funnily enough, Weiss choosing to be a smart aleck only makes this whole thing easier. It's something he's used to dealing with from people, and paired with the soft whine of her voice and the daintiness of the fingers weaving into his hair, it's more than enough to grant him the confidence he needsโ real confidence, not just show confidence.
A hand remaining braced at her thigh to steady himself, he continues to work his tongue over her: long, slow strokes over her slit, tasting the wetness beginning to form there, pausing occasionally to lift his lips to her clit instead and suckling at it, quick flicks of his tongue to heighten her pleasure. The sounds she makes are delightful, sending bolts of pleasure right between his own legs, making him ache with the wantโ the needโ to claim her with his own body. But there's a strange desire in the pit of his stomach to make her scream even before then, to have her begging for him.
It's a feeling foreign to himโ the candies, he wonders vaguely?โ but he doesn't mind it.
After a few moments, he brings the focus of his mouth entirely to her clit, this time with slow licks and wet kisses, and the hand not still braced on her thigh drops between them to roll over her folds and then between them, dipping a slow, teasing finger into her, in out out, just to see how she'll react. ]
[ Okay, so he wasn't really expecting the man to be a doctor, although something about it makes a vague sort of sense, from the methodical way he runs his hand over the blonde, earning an occasional soft sound when he finds somewhere particularly sensitiveโ his abdomen, the lean strips of skin along his sides.
But at least in his mind, being in the clutches of someone like this is hardly a bad thingโ
Then again, it's clear he's not thinking logically right now, brain and body both clouded by his lust. The Doctor of the Fatui is the last person on his mind. ]
If you really say it's so impossible, thenโ mm, count me the first.
[ If Kaveh had no confidence, Weiss wouldn't even have a clue. He seems to know what he's doing, if his intention was to prioritise her pleasure over his. She might not be moaning and screaming (just yet), but he's doing so well in working her over to that point.
It's a little embarrassingโthose noises that she can hear as he uses his mouth on herโbut it's easy to not think about it because he is using his mouth on her. She watches him, mouth slightly open as she breathes in and out through it. It's almost as if she can feel every bob of his head, every minute movement that she sees, and it most certainly adds to the experience.
Her clit is throbbing, burning, and all too happy to be given all the attention. It's very subtle, how she rolls her hips for more, like she isn't doing it on purpose just yet. It's more of a kneejerk reaction to his tongue and his kisses, just like how she gets more and more wet as time goes on. ]
Ohโ [ She covers her mouth with her free hand, and it's the hand in his hair that tightens its grip so she has somethingโsomeoneโto hold onto. He might be teasing when he slips a finger into her entrance, but he'll find that she does not want for it to be a tease. Even with just a finger, he'll be met with some resistance from her tightness despite how wet and slick he's made her. For that, he should be rewarded. ] Yeah, that'sโ good...
Heh, spoken like a man with no self-preservation skills whatsoever.
[ Heโs teasing. Maybe. In any case, heโs committing those sensitive spots to memory, even as his hand glides over the flat of Kavehโs belly, skating lower until the heel of his palm bumps against the hem of Kavehโs trousers.
My, my. He really is aroused, isnโt he? And Baizhu can already feel the effects of it himself to a lesser degree, whatever whiff of aphrodisiac heโd caught from Kavehโs lips making his own skin flush and tingle and his throat dry with anticipation as he undoes that fly to free Kavehโs arousal at last. ]
[ The reaction is not just good, it's wondrous. Kaveh's cock twitches, heavy in his pants, and Weiss is rewarded for the fingers tight in his hair and the sound on her lips by that finger pressing wholly into her, starting to move against her tightness as his mouth continues to work her over, kissing and lapping and suckling in those places where he gets the best reactions from her.
Though he does find himself pausing, after a few moments, pulling back from her with kiss-slick lips and warm expression as ruby eyes meet periwinkle, twinkling with a hint of affectionate amusement. ]
We're all alone in here. [ He doesn't know her name, he realizesโ but it's a vague, far-away thought, the aphrodisiacs in his system causing him to focus on things much more important, like that hand covering her mouth. ] You don't have to be quiet. Let me hear what you sound like when you beg for more.
[ A smile, and he descends between her legs once more, lips catching on her clit to suck as a second finger rubs against her entrance, breaching her slowly at first before joining the other in a smooth, quick rhythm. Driven as he is right now, he wants to see her fall apart at least once before he allows himself the enjoyment his body craves. ]
[ Kaveh is already burning up, cheeks and face heated from the aphrodisiacs, but after the doctor's comment he only feels even hotter, a hint of embarrassment flitting over his features. It's not the first time someone has told him he lacks self-preservation skillsโ it's something he's had arguments about beforeโ and yet right now he finds that he just laughs, a soft sound that's half-amused and half-moanโ and becoming more and more of the latter as the other man's palm bumps against his trousers, offering an unspoken promise. ]
Mmโ if that's true, then I'll just have to rely on you to take care of me. Right?
[ Another chuckle, once again morphing quickly into a groan as his arousal is freed to the air, a shaky breath as he reaches out, running fingers over the other man's scalp, the side of his face, wanting to touch even as he's been told to let the other take care of him. ]
[ Childe watches Kaveh as much as looks at what Kaveh points out; he likes watching the blond consider what he likes. His own need simmers under his skin, but he's used to things like that. Sure, usually it's a need for violence and this isn't that, but he knows what need is.
He runs his tongue along his bottom lip and looks at the toys in question. He's pretty sure he's never seen a sex toy that looks like it has a tongue. He's not inexperienced, but there's a ton of stuff here he's never tried or never even heard of.
It's fascinating, really! Anything that keeps Childe from being bored is probably good news for other people. ]
Some of these apparently vibrate.
[ He says, brightly. Vibrators are pretty new to him too.
He leans past Kaveh, their bodies close on purpose. It's almost a mistake, because the proximity sends heat through him that's harder to ignore than he'd like it to be. He's used to need, but not used to suit activation!
He picks up one of the prostate massagers that has a little remote with it and inspects it for a second. ]
I have an idea, but you tell me which one of these things you most got your eye on and we'll make both work.
[ It's difficult to keep her eyes open, much as she wants to watch. There's a part of her that's still embarrassed to be engaging in these activities to begin withโher father would be ashamed!โso she can't believe that this is all too exhilarating that she can't take her eyes off it. Her own blue eyes are half-lidded when their gazes meet, only opening further when he speaks. ]
I don't want to be loud, either... [ But she isn't telling Kaveh that what he wants from her is impossible, far from it. While she won't force herself to raise her voice in a situation like this, she'll at least allow herself to let loose some more. For now, she keeps her hand to her mouth, biting her lower lip as she holds back yet again once he dips his head back down.
What he will hear is a whimper, though. With her clit so sensitive, the more attention is given to it, the more the sense left in her disappears. She doesn't fall apart just yet, but Kaveh will hear and feel the beginnings of it. Her hips move, rolling them slightly against him as the follows his rhythm. ]
Thereโ [ Whatever it isโ there. Her pleasure is heightened as he plays with her clit and fucks her with his fingers, her juices coating them with such a nice sheen. She's being so spoiled right now that she might just keep looking for this sort of feeling every time she gets intimate with someone. The faster Kaveh moves his fingers in her, letting those digits rub against her walls that are clamping on him so tightly, the louder her breathing gets. Whimpers turn into moans. Eventually, she leans even further into him, curling up slightly to seek more and feel more. ]
[ Kaveh notices the flicker of interest on Childe's face when his eyes move over the toys, and when the other leans past him, he finds himself having to bite back a groan. Mm. He looks good, smells good... and he has an idea? Then Kaveh wants to get them moving as fast as possible, because while he may not be dealing with something like suit activation, he is still feeling the aftereffects of too many aphrodisiacs all at once.
So he reaches out, choosing one of the toys he was looking atโ like Childe, one with a remote, but this one is designed for a cockhead to fit into. His smile is slow and playful as he holds it up. ]
Let's go with this one. Tell me about your idea, because...
[ He swallows hard. ]
Mm, let's just say it's getting harder to be near you like this.
[ Kaveh blinksโ and for a moment the comment nearly pulls him right out of their encounter. Wait... does the doctor think that he's some sort of idiot?
His lips part, a protest hot on the tip of his tongueโ he is a respected Akademiya graduate, thank you very muchโ but the soft flick brings him roaring back to the moment, a soft groan of pleasure in his voice at the sensation. ]
Mn. Fuck. You... you really like to tease, don't you, doctor?
[ Childe's crooked grin slides onto his face. There's the hint of something feral and wild in that look. He can't help that on the best of days, and really, he's been so good at restraint today. He deserves a medal or a commendation.
Or just to fuck this gorgeous blond until they both can't stand. That's fine too. ]
Seems like a good match.
[ He reaches out to touch the toy; it's a material he really is not familiar with, but that doesn't bother him. The remote idea is intriguing, especially if they both get one. It really is a good match! No matter how they end up stacking it, they both get enough stimulation โ or maybe more than enough. ]
My idea โ
[ He says, moving his fingers to brush Kaveh's where they're holding the toy. ]
โ is one of us gets this toy โ
[ He shakes the one he picked, for emphasis. ]
โ while they fuck the other one. Then your toy, obviously, goes on whoever gets fucked. I don't mind which way we do it. Depends on how rough you wanna be.
[ He moves so he can get his face near Kaveh's ear. The blond's hair is a little in the way, but that's fine. Childe is speaking low, but not so low he can't be heard. ]
I can take a lot.
[ It sounds like a challenge, but he can't help being what he is.
He pulls away from Kaveh's ear to look into his eyes again, Kaveh's bright crimson meeting Childe's flat blue. ]
I'm having a real hard time keeping my hands off you, too, y'know.
[ As if to prove that point, he leans in again to catch Kaveh's mouth in a kiss, if allowed. ]
[ Besides, he should be more worried about Baizhu getting a handful of his cock right now, giving it nice firm strokes as they continue chattering away like they arenโt in the middle of fucking the aphro out of Kaveh. And potentially Baizhu, given that kiss earlier.
Honestly, he canโt tell if his own growing interest has more to do with the aphro or to the shenanigans of the moment. ]
[ He just smiles at that. Whatever it is holding her back, he understands itโ after all, they're in this situation right now because he refused to allow himself to be the one going to pieces under her ministrations, wouldn't let himself appear weak in such a way. He gets it.
But he's drunk on aphrodisiacs, and damnit if he isn't going to try to make her cry out for him regardless. And the beginnings of her fall are certainly there, he can feel them in the way her hips move, in the soft whimper on her lips right before she declares that he's where she needs him to be.
There. Oh, he can do that.
Kaveh narrows his focus down to the exact point for which she called out so softly, curling his fingers to hit just the right spots as they move slick and fast against her, his mouth alternating between slow, lapping kisses and quick sucks at her trigger, a desire in him to keep her on her toes the whole time so she can't get too accustomed to what he does. It'll be better for her like this, and oh so delightful for him too, to feel her lifting her hips into him, to hear her voice getting more strident.
He pulls back just enough to offer her a smile with glinting, glistening lips, to pause momentarily in his movements, a third finger tracing light at her edges. ]
[ Weiss can't even begin to think about how this man is setting her expectations right now. He didn't even hesitate in going down on her, not even prioritising his own needs. And for how awkward the start was, she finds herself growing more and more comfortable like this, her inhibitions slowly being stripped and left behind.
Her breathing grows more and more laboured, and her voice when she does let it out in forms of mewls and moans become higher and higher in pitch, like a songbird well into her song. Her bangs cling to the sweat on her forehead, and he catches her looking rather dazed when he looks up to offer her a smile. ]
I- Yeah. [ She swallows thickly as her glassy blue eyes meet his. A deep breath, then back out. Her walls squeeze his fingers, coating them with her juices even more from her arousal. She's sufficiently stretched out that any more shouldn't hurt, and while two fingers especially when she wasn't looking did feel big and thick already, she imagines this would feel much, much better.
She is keen on watching though, at least from what she can from how she's seated. Her fingers move gently in his hair, stroking him as a means of encouragement and approval. ] I'm okay.
[ At any other time, Kaveh would probably pause to consider the challenge in Childe's voice, but in the moment, his mouth is occupied too quickly for it, a sigh on his lips as his arms wind around the other's shoulders, even as he keeps a careful hold of the toy between his fingers. There's nothing chaste about it, either; his lips immediately part to slide his tongue against the other's, a soft moan on his lips at the sensation and how quick it is to send shudders through him.
Distantly, the question remains. ]
Mm. Fuck.
[ Yes, fuck. His own murmur manages to get his attention enough to pull him out of the kiss, blinking slow, wide eyes at Childe as his tongue traces the corners of his own mouth. ]
If you prefer being fucked, I can do that. But I can't promise you I can be rough about it.
[ Sorry, Childe. You've probably approached the least physically aggressive man in the entire resort. If sex were a verbal thing, it would be a totally different story, but... ]
I don't mind which way we do it. Both seem... mm. Both seem good.
[ Both seem like they're overdoing it, but Kaveh's not about to complain when he's this damned needy. ]
[ Childe just laughs, though he's not really making fun. He can adjust. Besides, he just wants. Sensation will be enough. Probably.
One arm slides around Kaveh, free hand pressed against the small of his back for a moment. He's encouraged by Kaveh's obvious desire. Fights are one thing, but in the bedroom (or close enough), he really wants mutual enjoyment.
If that means mutual overstimulation, you know, that's good too.
He's reluctant to pull away, but needs must. ]
Why don't you get undressed for me? I'm sure there's lube close by, considering everything else in this room.
[ Kaveh chuckles at that, even if the sound is a little nervous. He knows the other isn't out to harm him, but even through the haze of aphro, someone telling him something along those lines is still a little nerve-wracking.
He chooses instead to focus on the sensation of that hand wrapping firmly around his cock, and maybe Baizhu can keep talking like this, but Kaveh's ability to do so is quickly disintegrating with each and every movement with which the other graces him.
It's enough, in fact, that when those exploring fingers find a particularly sensitive point, the blonde reaches up to cup around the back of Baizhu's neck, tugging him closer and into another kiss. ]
If I'm gonna die, [ he rasps into the space between their mouths, ] I'd rather it be with you fucking me senseless.
[ He wonders it gently as he slows his ministrations just enough that he can push that third finger into her, head tilted as he watches for her reactions. The sound of her soft mewls and moans, the feeling of her squeezing around him, is enough to spur him on, wanting desperately to see her fall apart for him the way he knows he can make her.
As he waits for her answer, he sinks his third finger in, knuckle-deep, and then starts working himself against her again, fingers rocking and curling against that one spot she so specifically called out as enjoying. His mouth, too, descends on her once more, lapping and sucking, and he wonders vaguely if she'll even be able to answer him, or if her mind will be so overcome by all the wonderful things he's doing to her.
(He almost hopes it's the latter. As much as he's aching hard and desperate for his own release, he kind of wants to see her fall apart.) ]
[ With the work the blond has done with his mouth, having Weiss finish isn't really something that's far, far away now. She really is gripping his fingers so tightly, finding so much comfort in the feeling of something inside her that isn't her own.
Her hips roll to follow his ministrations, something to make things feel better for her. She's desperate at this point to finish, to reach her climax, and her inner walls beating so hard while her thighs quiver is enough of a sigh that she's getting there. Getting there... ]
Yes, yes!
[ It's noise to say she's having a good time and not necessarily an answer to his question, but it may as well count. She's falling apart just like he wants, eyes closed shut as she squirms in his hold like this. Her voice even goes up an octave as she lets out a little squeal...
Sorry, Kaveh, she promises she'll get you to cum later on, too. She doesn't realise how selfish she's being now on the throes of ecstasy, because she does end up climaxing, her pussy clamping down on his fingers while her clit throbs so wildly to the point of it almost hurting. Yet, it's so satisfying when the cool wash of reaching her peak blossoms all over, starting from her abdomen and spreading everywhere else. ]
[ Kaveh's not exactly happy about needing to pull away either, even when he knows what it means for him to do so. The feeling no doubt shows on his face as he steps back, arms lifting to start working him out of his clothes.
And quickly so.
(At any other time, he'd be mortified at how lacking in finesse he is right now, but... right now, he needs too much to really care.)
His eyes flit to Childe as he works, a smile on his lips. ]
There's some in the drawers just there. I found it while I was investigating before you arrived.
[ He really doesn't mind, not when getting her off has been his sole goal here, wanting to make sure she feels all the pleasure she needs and wants before taking care of himself. He knows how he can be, after all.
Even if the sound of her squealing as she writhes and squirms under his mouth is enough to make him shift slightly in his own need, arousal straining hard and hungry against the front of his pants.
He recognizes her climax from the way she clamps down around his fingers, slowing but not immediately stopping his movements, instead coaxing her through her pleasure with continued thrusts and ministrations of his mouth, enjoying the sweetness of her on his tongue as he rolls it lower to experience more of her. ]
Mm.
[ He's slow to pull away, a smile on his lips as he looks up at her, watches the look on her face and the way her body still trembles in the wake of her release. ]
[ It takes a while for Weiss to respond, because her brain is fogged up so much that she can't hear or see anything. Kaveh not pulling away right away makes her orgasm last longerโ or at least, it certainly feels like it is. After catching her breath, the sigh she lets out is accompanied by a happy little whining sound. Far too content, there's... really nothing else that she can think of besides good things. ]
Good. Great, even.
[ She huffs out a laugh at that. If Kaveh wanted to prove that since he's the older one here, that he should be taking the lead, he certainly hasn't disappointed her. ]
It almost feels like I should be saying "thank you".
[ Kaveh smiles at the tone in her voice, and then chuckles lowly as he sits back from her entirelyโ and maybe there's a hint of smugness in his smile that he can't quite help. The contented look on her face and the little whining sound in her voice are enough paired together that he knows she must be feeling good, and that in turn makes him feel goodโ ]
You don't have to thank me.
[ Admittedly, after all, this whole thing was selfishly motivated, not wanting her to think less of him for falling to pieces before he could take care of her. ]
As long as you enjoyed yourself, that's enough for me.
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