begguiling | SIDEREAL CONTINUATIONS.

[For all the effort Kei puts into his faces, body-wise he's unremarkable. Skinny, freckly, and running warmer than humans should. But it's unpolished from comfort, he doesn't feel like he needs to buff anything up or smooth anything down for Magolor.

laughing at the drumming,]

How can I not do my best when you say something like that! Honestly, like— for a bit I kind of didn't think there'd really be a "next time?" Like if you thought different after cooling off. But I'm really, really glad that wasn't that case.

[yeah, Magolor for one absolutely could not care less about human body aesthetics. this one is Kei's and he's sitting straddling it, therefore, it is entirely attractive and ideal. he goes back to rubbing his hands idly over Kei's skin, watching him to see if he hits any Good Spots]

Hehehe, really? I'm honored that you would have been disappointed! Here I thought maybe you were just humoring me. Hmmmm, you're really warm . . . ♥

[he, too, is warmer than a human, and since this is a dream body that is not actually quite human in multiple ways, that reflects here too]

Warm and getting warmer, dude.

[he seems thrilled just to be touched, similarly exploring Magolor's back and side, but it's kei's chest and neck that get the most reactions out of him. a small shiver, a flex of his arm around Magolor's waist, or a breath and stretch that just happens to press into his hands. small signs.]

And hey, you already said it, I care about you and want to have a good time with you.

I'm sure we can mmmmmanage that . . . ahhhh.

[his back definitely gets a strong reaction, more and more the lower down and closer to his tail Kei touches. he rears back just enough to get a good look up and down Kei's chest, then leans in to bite at his shoulder, near his neck. . . . he's used to only being able to bite, so, of course he leans on that first, and it's a lot more gentle than it needs to be, also because he's used to needing to be very careful about Teeth.]

Hmmmm?

[that startles a laugh out of him, tensing his fingers against Magolor's back, before he rolls his shoulders and lifts his chin to put everything all encouraging and on display]

Hmmmmyep!

You're the type who likes that . . . well, I am too. Remember what I said about biting my ears? ♥

[at the time, he hadn't corrected Kei's assumption that "don't do it unless you want to start something" had been referring to starting a fight. but it was not actually what he had meant. he grins against Kei's collarbone, realizing now that he can probably bite harder with these teeth, so he tries that, with a sharp nip.]

I remember. I also remember that you bit mine.

[so of course he's going for Magolor's ear while he has his head down, catching it and tugging when the nip makes him flinch]

What exactly are you accusing me ooooaahhh— ♥

[not that he's wrong. he's definitely not wrong about whatever he's accusing Magolor of! or about how Magolor will react to this now, with a little whine and crowding closer up against Kei's chest]

Oh nooooo~

You just gave such great examples to follow, y'know?

[kisses the inside of his ear, grinning, before worrying it between his teeth again. and sliding his hand down finally to press against the base of Magolor's tail. so many great examples to follow!]

That's, mmmm. Heeeeeeey.

[like he's complaining. he whines, but it's you know, that other kind of whine. his hands curl against Kei's back—he doesn't usually have nails so he's heedless of them digging in here, hope it's more pleasurable than painful—and, when the mouth on his ear becomes a little too much to bear, turns his head to kiss Kei instead, with a noisy moan]

[Kei doesn't seem to mind the nails much— at the very least, the sting is a sign of the effect he's having on Magolor, and that's its own kind of satisfaction. he hums loudly into the kiss, pleased, and lets up some of the pressure by Magolor's tail.]

Mmmm!

[it takes him a while to pull back to breathe, making another loud pleased sound and squirming to adjust himself in Kei's lap. he doesn't actually need to adjust. he just wants to try squirming. that makes his breath catch, too, which he laughs off under his breath]

Mmm, so—you can do that allllll you want, just so you know. ♥ You have my permission! If you waaaant it.

[present Kei would like to submit a complaint to 10-minutes-ago Kei regarding his decision to keep pants on, that was poor foresight on past Kei's part]

Oh nice, yes thanks, I'll take that permission.

[goes right back to kneading around his tail. which naturally has about a second before he's groping Magolor's ass too. it's all right there!]

G, gooooood . . .

[so shamelessly too! perfect. Magolor jerks with a pleased little yelp at the groping, before pushing back into it to encourage that and more; it strikes him that he's been (very pleasantly) distracted enough that they haven't kissed yet, and that's a shame? he's going to take advantage of that too while he has it! so he leans back in to clumsily press their mouths together, totally embracing being overeager]

Yeah, it's— yeah.

[at least for now, shame is nowhere in kei's head. it's all enthusiasm up there, and he doesn't hesitate to pull Magolor back against his lap, doesn't check himself from jerking his hips up. he can't really do more than shift his weight hopefully, but it's enough to make him breathless when he kisses Magolor back open-mouthed.]

[he's not any quieter this time than he was last time. it's even more obvious when they kiss messily like this, which he's happy to do—he's still not the most skilled kisser in the world but he did get some practice in and the enthusiasm is there. you don't need to be skilled anyway to be noisy and messy about it! he tries adjusting himself on Kei's lap, squirming around . . . both to figure out the best way to press up hard against him, and just to tease him. to tease both of them. it's not like the friction isn't good for him too.]

Ah! ♥ Ahhh, mmm, so, ah. Mmmagic them off already . . . it's a dream! I want to feel more!

[kei would be frankly disappointed if he WAS quieter, noise is an important part of the package!

sticks his face into Magolor's shoulder and whines, kissing and mouthing at his neck, his collarbone, wherever Kei can reach]

Dude, gimme a second to like, remember thinking, how thinking works— I'm usually making clothes appear, not disappearing them!

[it's a lot of words to say he was distracted and forgot he could do that but PANTS: NOW GONE]

[lots of words is good too, though Magolor isn't much better off in remembering how thinking works while his neck is being brutally attacked like that! he moans noisily and shifts his weight back and forth, glad that the only thing he needs to do for this brief moment is just wait and enjoy all these feelings. he can get with the program in juuuust a second

then Kei is naked and that second is now; he immediately slides his hand down between them to feel him naked there. THIS IS . . . a different species of dick than the one he's used to. but it's still a dick, so, not entirely new, especially when he can't actually see it well from this angle and is mostly just feeling around with his fingers]

Mmhmmm, that's . . . that's soooo much better . . . that's good.

You're telling me. Fuck, I don't even know when the last— or man, that doesn't even matter, you're hotter anyways, this is so good already.

[DOUBLING DOWN on the attack. Kei's not even that big into biting and he's not really trying to mark him up either, but his skin is warm and soft under Kei's lips, and feeling that buzz when Magolor moans— along with everything else, he's just gotta cover his neck in a hundred appreciative kisses. gotta.]

Hahaha! ♥ Mmmmmmm, nice save . . . that's good to hear—ahhhh—

[the lips are too good—what Magolor wants is to pull back for a second and try something out, but that means pulling away from those kisses. who does that?! he squirms, curling his one hand not-too-hard against Kei's back and squirming back and forth in his lap. his other hand can touch them both at the same time, pressing Kei up between his thighs where he's wiggling around. what's going on down there isn't entirely human anatomy, because this is a dream and Magolor can make himself as comfortable as he wants, but it's not entirely his own anatomy either. and right now, it's mostly very wet, and also soft with damp down feathers.]

[kisses behind his jaw, purring throatily]

Dude, you're sooo hot. And you're cute— I never get to see your tail, your tail's soo cute, like mm... like look at it...?

[trails off mumbling, because for SOME REASON framing a sentence that isn't more purring or just outright moaning is proving tricky. he's started rolling his waist in small circles, rocking from hip to hip counter to Magolor's squirming— before leaning back for one very, very quick second to get his hand down there too. that IS soft and that IS different, and he HAS to touch.]

Haha, now you're, you're just, aaaaahhhhhhh . . .

[even Magolor fails at words at times like this, who knew? it is soft and it is different, and also, it is very very sensitive. he jerks hard and gasps, and then presses himself shamelessly into Kei's hand. birdlike, but not exactly . . . he's shaped himself similarly to how he was when human, but without bothering with any confusing clitoris or anything (he didn't have a great time trying to figure that shit out when it happened to him). just the one, sensitive, slick opening, which he grinds against Kei's fingers.]

Nnnnnnnnn, forget it, yes. Yes yes yes yes—

Yeah, yeah okay.

[laughs, short and breathless, and wastes almost no time pressing against that opening, fingers half-curled and kneading for the grind]

Feathers here though— these're, these are cute too.

[he snorts and laughs but it takes no time at all to just become another whining moan. the hand on Kei's back thumps at him, like he's scolding him, while the other one rewards him by curling around his cock to stroke it. he's not overly gentle about that. the angle is awkward, though, which only makes him snicker again through another moan.]

Of course I'm cute—you're cute—ahhhmmmmm. ♥

[there's not the best room for a handjob there no, and Kei might end up with a crick in his own wrist, but you wouldn't know it as anythingless than THE BEST by how Kei jerks and gasps. laughing again once he has the breath for it and sitting up straight to preen]

I'm allllways cute. We're both cute, we're both— both so hot.

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