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vena ([personal profile] erotism) wrote in [community profile] unknownballad 2024-10-31 06:45 am (UTC)

While he could twist up Feurian's desires even further to more align with his own, making him do as the incubus pleases, he truly is curious about the elf. He wants to see what Feurian is capable of when he's not falling victim to the heavy push of Vena's wants and desires. What can he do? Is he able to stand out in a sea of partners, or will he be no different than the rest? See, it does matter to him if the sex is good. That doesn't mean he won't take mediocre or bad, but he has his preferences like everyone else. Good and varied, adventurous sex (can sex still be adventurous to an incubus after so long or is he just curious where the adventure might lie for others?), a big partner with a big cock, and a deep pool of stamina. He can intervene and make them ready for more when he needs to but he does prefer a partner who can go the distance under their own power.

So any quick fuck will do in a pinch, but he'd prefer it be good. If he's going to spend his entire existence eating the same meal, it should at least taste nice, right?

Vena threads his fingers together at the back of Feurian's neck, staring up at the elf through half-lidded eyes and running his tongue over his lips as though intimately aware of the man's wants. And isn't he though? Even if it's not a want he put there himself, it's hardly difficult to tell. Many a man, human and otherwise, has wanted to slip their cock between the lips of the incubus. There will be plenty of time and opportunity for that, though. If not now then soon enough. This will hardly be their last time together. Vena's chosen Feurian to be his which means this is only the beginning. He will feast on this elf.

Kicking his legs up, Vena wraps them tightly around Feurian's waist. Thick yet slim. Shapely. He can feels the veins on Feurian's lower abdomen against his inner thighs. He'll taste each one another time. Later. For now, he can feel Feurian searching around beneath him, guiding his cock to its rightful place in the body of the incubus.

Vena's breathing deepens and his back arches as Feurian pushes himself inside, stretching out Vena's body in a way that's like pure ecstasy. He lays his head on Feurian's shoulder as he sinks deep, breathing out a sound that's equal parts moan and a sigh of relief. Like Feurian's finally scratched a centuries old itch. Oh, but he feels so satisfyingly full already. He chose well, didn't he?

"You belong to me now," he purrs into the elf's ear, tightening his muscles to squeeze the cock penetrating him so deeply.

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