[Max is lounging in his extra big bed, alone at the moment thankfully, when the text comes through. He sits bolt upright, reads it three times to be sure he's not misinterpreting it, then types something back with shaking fingers.]
I'm so sorry Jackie. I'll tell them today.
[The sooner the better, he thinks. Just... as soon as he figures out what to say.]
[ Jester was sitting on the chair in front of her desk, her tail slowly lashing around behind her, hitching her nightwear up at the back a little. She blushed and gave a coy little shake of her shoulders at his compliment of what she was wearing. ]
You think so? I was worried that blue on blue wouldn't show as well.
[ Blushing as she looked up at him, her heavy eyelashes fluttering a little. ]
I'm glad you came over~ I wanted to thank you in person~
He did not say as much, but he appreciated the assurance. He was big in every regard, and while he did not worry overmuch that Max could take him in fully - he did worry for his own strength and lack of restraint once things became more heated. Like now, all he wanted to do was bite and tear and scratch; that instinct to slam hard into Max as he buried himself in him growing stronger by the second.
"Do you want more?" he asked, knowing full well the answer as he ground his hips against the other man's, forcing him harder against the wall. He pulled back slowly and then thrust up, over and over in an agonizing rhythm that would last for about two seconds before he just went to town on Max. "Tell me."
[ It is WELL after Yule when Max gets a late package (NO NOT THAT ONE GOD) delivered to his room. A small box contains a set of collar pins and unusual cufflinks, and a wide glass jar holds a collectionofsugar doilies. There is, of course, a letter, carefully penned in Astarion's elegant handrwriting. ]
I happened upon these in the market, and thought the sugar lace would make a very find addition to your cafe, should you wish to duplicate them. As I understand it, they're meant to float on the surface of tea, or decorate pastries and sweets.
A belated but no less merry Yule to you, Max, and may you enjoy many more.
"Please!" Max whimpers. "Yes! More! Oh!" Max throws his head back, bumping it against the wall and not caring as a low and feral moan rips out of him.
Fuck yes! His fingers scrabble against Dimitri, wildly taking hold of anything he can reach in a futile attempt to ground himself against the overwhelming pleasure of that cock thrusting into him. Goddamn! He won't even need to touch himself, not like this. Each time Dimitri grinds against him white spots dance before his eyes.
"Fuck me," he whispers desperately. "fuckmefuckmefuckme!"
[He lets out a low whistle when he opens the box and finds the collar pins and cufflinks. They are beautiful. Max expects nothing less of a man with such fine taste. But the pins, especially, are nice. He's never considered wearing something like that before. Why not, he wonders belatedly. They look stunning.
As much as he likes his accessories, he has to admit it's the sugar doilies that excite him most. What a wonderful idea! How could he have forgotten them? That's just the kind of thing his new cafe needs. He's touched that Astarion thought of him like this.
He picks up his tome and writes out a response:]
Thank you dearly for the Yule gifts. I love your idea for the sugar lace. It's perfect for my cafe.
Speaking of, Lioriley will be working there in the kitchen some days. I don't think either she or I would mind if you wanted to come by and see her there. I can save a seat in the sun for you.
Sir, he cannot fuck you any more than he is already. Dimitri almost says as much, but figures Max is just so fucking out of it with pleasure he can't form any words besides those two any more. A thought that makes something like pride swell in his chest, a grin - teeth bared, like some wild animal - curving his lips upward. He leans in, clamps his mouth on Max's throat and kisses sloppily over the skin, running his tongue over what he can catch between powerful thrusts, nipping and marking in no real order or pattern.
It will be a miracle they don't crash through the wall with how hard he shoves Max against it, sandwiching him between it and his own toned form. He can feel the other man's cock between them, hard and wanting, and he would think to grab a hold of it if his hands were not leaving perfectly shaped prints in his ass. Oh well.
[That sounds... appetizing. Great, hope he doesn't think of that next time Jackie is sucking on him. Not that much thought enters his brain at all in those moments.]
I'll be sure to remember that if I encounter any.
[Right. So anyway.]
I should really get cleaned up now. Thank you, again, for getting me home safe. I appreciate it.
[ Smiling brightly, a little blush growing over her cheeks. Standing up and walking over to where he stood so that she could press her hands lightly against his chest, lean up on her tiptoes and press a cute little kiss on his lips. ]
I was thinking that maybe I could give you something sweet~ So, come, sit and let me give you something, Max~
[ She knew Max would let her do almost anything to him and boy did she want to do things to him. The thin strap of her nightwear slipping down a shoulder and exposing a little more cleavage. ]</small
Yes, she told me you were quite taken with her chocolates.
I should like that very much. Obviously I can't enjoy the offerings of the cafe, but a handsome, well dressed elf at the window certainly can't hurt business, yes?
Dimitri is right. Max has ascended to a higher plane where the only words are 'fuck' and 'me' in that order. But now he's lost the capacity for even that.
The noises coming from him as Dimitri's mouth clamps over his neck are desperate, animalistic, and quickly escalating in pitch until they edge on being pure screams of pleasure. He's too overwhelmed by the molten head throbbing in his ass to do anything but cling to Dimitri and enjoy the bone-crushing ride.
Until...
"OH!" he manages to make something close to a human sound as the pressure gathering in his loins builds to a crescendo, "I'm going to-!"
His untouched cock pressed between them throbs hard and Max throws his head back to let loose one last wanton cry before a fountain of cum spills forth, painting both their chests with hot ropes.
"Fuuuuck," he moans until the sound softly dies on his lips. His limbs are still twitching with dying sparks of that pleasure, but he tries not to let himself go completely boneless. Not until Dimitri can join him in climaxing.
"Fuck, you're so hot. I want to feel you come for me."
[ Good! Because (though she totally could!) she doesn't want to have to carry him over to the bed and sit him down!
Once he was sat all comfortably, Jester stood before him, her hands held all slyly behind her back, swaying a little and biting her bottom lip as she looked him up and down, eyes lingering on the bulge in his pants.
Using her tail, Jester snaked the limb up the middle of her own body, catching some of the fine fabric of her nighty and hitching up, giving Max a little flash of her naked body before the fabric tumbled back down in place. ]
Oh, I think you're going to like it, Max.
[ Coming over and setting herself right in his lap, a leg kneeling either side as she wrapped her arms around his neck, cute little blue button nose against his, her forked tongue flicking out to lick over his lips. ]
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Re: [Private]
Date: 2021-01-09 07:36 pm (UTC)Okay.
It'll be okay.
We'll be okay, Max.
very text; very private; towards the tail end of Mistletoe
Date: 2021-01-10 07:40 am (UTC)You now have my permission to tell them and Lucas; nobody else. Present it well.
[That's it. That's the message.]
[Private forever]
Date: 2021-01-10 04:53 pm (UTC)I'm so sorry Jackie. I'll tell them today.
[The sooner the better, he thinks. Just... as soon as he figures out what to say.]
[Private forever]
Date: 2021-01-10 05:00 pm (UTC)Re: Text
Date: 2021-01-10 10:20 pm (UTC)[He'd be interested in knowing more, but he's not sure if she'd want him to ask.]
-> action
Date: 2021-01-11 01:30 am (UTC)[When he arrives, his eyes go wide in a good way when he sees what she's wearing, or rather -not wearing. He smiles as he shuts the door behind him.]
That's a cute little nighty you've got on. Very sexy~
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Date: 2021-01-11 01:56 am (UTC)Re: [Private] done!
Date: 2021-01-11 02:32 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-11 02:52 am (UTC)You think so? I was worried that blue on blue wouldn't show as well.
[ Blushing as she looked up at him, her heavy eyelashes fluttering a little. ]
I'm glad you came over~ I wanted to thank you in person~
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-12 03:50 am (UTC)[The little guy in his pants agrees enthusiastically. Which is why he just can't stop looking.]
And just how were you planning on thanking me?
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-12 04:38 pm (UTC)"Do you want more?" he asked, knowing full well the answer as he ground his hips against the other man's, forcing him harder against the wall. He pulled back slowly and then thrust up, over and over in an agonizing rhythm that would last for about two seconds before he just went to town on Max. "Tell me."
SPECIAL DELIVERY (no not THAT one that's for later shh)
Date: 2021-01-13 07:47 pm (UTC)I happened upon these in the market, and thought the sugar lace would make a very find addition to your cafe, should you wish to duplicate them. As I understand it, they're meant to float on the surface of tea, or decorate pastries and sweets.
A belated but no less merry Yule to you, Max, and may you enjoy many more.
Astarion
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-14 07:23 am (UTC)Wyrm riddled.
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-15 04:44 am (UTC)Fuck yes! His fingers scrabble against Dimitri, wildly taking hold of anything he can reach in a futile attempt to ground himself against the overwhelming pleasure of that cock thrusting into him. Goddamn! He won't even need to touch himself, not like this. Each time Dimitri grinds against him white spots dance before his eyes.
"Fuck me," he whispers desperately. "fuckmefuckmefuckme!"
lmao [comment not here + text]
Date: 2021-01-15 05:29 pm (UTC)As much as he likes his accessories, he has to admit it's the sugar doilies that excite him most. What a wonderful idea! How could he have forgotten them? That's just the kind of thing his new cafe needs. He's touched that Astarion thought of him like this.
He picks up his tome and writes out a response:]
Thank you dearly for the Yule gifts. I love your idea for the sugar lace. It's perfect for my cafe.
Speaking of, Lioriley will be working there in the kitchen some days. I don't think either she or I would mind if you wanted to come by and see her there. I can save a seat in the sun for you.
Thanks again!
Max.
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-15 06:50 pm (UTC)It will be a miracle they don't crash through the wall with how hard he shoves Max against it, sandwiching him between it and his own toned form. He can feel the other man's cock between them, hard and wanting, and he would think to grab a hold of it if his hands were not leaving perfectly shaped prints in his ass. Oh well.
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-15 09:04 pm (UTC)[That sounds... appetizing. Great, hope he doesn't think of that next time Jackie is sucking on him. Not that much thought enters his brain at all in those moments.]
I'll be sure to remember that if I encounter any.
[Right. So anyway.]
I should really get cleaned up now. Thank you, again, for getting me home safe. I appreciate it.
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-15 11:39 pm (UTC)[ Smiling brightly, a little blush growing over her cheeks. Standing up and walking over to where he stood so that she could press her hands lightly against his chest, lean up on her tiptoes and press a cute little kiss on his lips. ]
I was thinking that maybe I could give you something sweet~ So, come, sit and let me give you something, Max~
[ She knew Max would let her do almost anything to him and boy did she want to do things to him. The thin strap of her nightwear slipping down a shoulder and exposing a little more cleavage. ]</small
text;
Date: 2021-01-17 01:55 am (UTC)I should like that very much. Obviously I can't enjoy the offerings of the cafe, but a handsome, well dressed elf at the window certainly can't hurt business, yes?
You're quite welcome, darling. I'll see you soon.
-Astarion
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-17 03:30 pm (UTC)The noises coming from him as Dimitri's mouth clamps over his neck are desperate, animalistic, and quickly escalating in pitch until they edge on being pure screams of pleasure. He's too overwhelmed by the molten head throbbing in his ass to do anything but cling to Dimitri and enjoy the bone-crushing ride.
Until...
"OH!" he manages to make something close to a human sound as the pressure gathering in his loins builds to a crescendo, "I'm going to-!"
His untouched cock pressed between them throbs hard and Max throws his head back to let loose one last wanton cry before a fountain of cum spills forth, painting both their chests with hot ropes.
"Fuuuuck," he moans until the sound softly dies on his lips. His limbs are still twitching with dying sparks of that pleasure, but he tries not to let himself go completely boneless. Not until Dimitri can join him in climaxing.
"Fuck, you're so hot. I want to feel you come for me."
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-17 05:15 pm (UTC)And, no, he does not miss the way that strap falling down her shoulder reveals more of the voluminous blue flesh in her cleavage.]
I'm sure I'll love whatever you have to give.
[The conspicuous bulge in his pants says he loves it already.]
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-17 07:43 pm (UTC)[She will, if Rowan requests it. But she also will judge.]
Done
Date: 2021-01-17 07:54 pm (UTC)[Let's face it, there's always a possibility it will happen again.]
See you later.
(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-17 10:52 pm (UTC)Once he was sat all comfortably, Jester stood before him, her hands held all slyly behind her back, swaying a little and biting her bottom lip as she looked him up and down, eyes lingering on the bulge in his pants.
Using her tail, Jester snaked the limb up the middle of her own body, catching some of the fine fabric of her nighty and hitching up, giving Max a little flash of her naked body before the fabric tumbled back down in place. ]
Oh, I think you're going to like it, Max.
[ Coming over and setting herself right in his lap, a leg kneeling either side as she wrapped her arms around his neck, cute little blue button nose against his, her forked tongue flicking out to lick over his lips. ]
Re: [Private forever]
Date: 2021-01-19 03:59 pm (UTC)Went as well as can be expected.
[But what does that really mean?]
They don't like that you're my master. They want that to end. I think we all need to talk.