Isle of Avalon: NSFW depository

[crystalsfused]

This is not G’raha’s IC Inbox.

This is an ‘overflow’ style post, to move suggestive threads moving in a NSFW direction in order to take them off community, as locking means the threads will be lost to me in the event of a drop.

For that reason, expect NSFW content here.

Because catboys be horny.

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[seasoflight]

The groan just encourages Felih, deepening the kiss before they part and his ears wiggle playfully at his mate, before shooting up. His tail is aquiver in the water behind him, and he grins.

"Oh~? You haven't? How long have you been in this body, dearest? You haven't tried anything fun at all?" he purrs, his fingers moving back down to keep rubbing and slowly stroking along the length, just teasing him more and more.

[crystalsfused]

“A mere few days...” Raha admits, face tinged pink, and as Felih strokes him firm and slow with his practiced hand, he cannot help but move to encourage him. “I have been quite preoccupied, at that... why, I have had to remember what it is to sleep and eat properly again!”

Never mind what it is to jerk off!

[seasoflight]

Another wiggle of the ears, as Felih's eyes widen a fraction.

"Only a few days...! And you haven't even touched yourself, not once?" he chirps, stunned, before leaning in to nip and kiss along his neck, trying to leave little marks as he goes. "Aw, now I feel like I should let you get reacquainted with yourself before I have my fun~"

It's then that he takes Raha's hand and tugs it down, until he's guiding his mate to grip himself, guiding the slow, steady strokes.

[crystalsfused]

“As I say, I have been quite preoccupied-!”

When Felih takes his hand, he’s honestly not sure what he’s doing, and there’s a curious sound in his throat before he realises and the pink tinge to his cheeks deepens. It feels as though Felih is teasing him, but he goes along with it, taking himself in hand as Felih’s warm grip guides him.

It does feel strange now, when he recalls how it was and how it felt before. To take something of yielding, warm flesh in hand instead of something hard, cold and heavy - to feel the heat and pressure of his hand as it should be, where before everything was numb. Where before it took time and effort and pressure to feel much of anything, now he feels how the warm touch spreads through him...

...but this is his own hand, and he’d been rather enjoying Felih’s touch!

“That’s really not... necessary...” he protests, though it’s a weak one, and he whimpers a little.

[seasoflight]

Felih just keeps purring and teasing him. "I think it is~ It's important to know yourself. Do you remember your own sweet spots, darling?" he purrs, still guiding his hand, though his free hand moves down to tease and fondle at his tip, his balls, the base, under the head, all these little areas to see what makes Raha squirm the most.

"Where it feels best to be touched or licked or sucked or squeezed..." Felih is having far too much fun, especially with Raha making such cute whimpers!

[crystalsfused]

“Felih!” Raha’s protest is stronger at that, even as he squirms as Felih teases him, whimpering but responding to the touch, unsure whether to be embarrassed of his current sensitivity or accepting of it. “You know that before Duplicity, I never-! I was so focused on my studies, that-!”

He’s sure this has come up before!

[seasoflight]

Felih just grins and keeps at it, purring away and relishing every last squirm and whimper, feeling how G'raha keeps responding to his touch, the heat of his cock in their shared grip.

"That's too bad~ I suppose we'll have to make up for lost time. And if you don't know your own sweet spots, I'll have to find them for you~"

This is the point where he finally nudges away Raha's hand and takes over again, that steady pumping now interspersed with swipes and rubs and presses of his thumb over different parts of him, teasing, testing, wanting to see what made his hips jump the most.

[crystalsfused]

“You-!” His whimpered protest is cut short, as Felih enthusiastically takes over and actively tries to find exactly what makes him move. With everything so sensitive and overwhelming after so long only knowing the feeling of touch through a thick layer of crystal, however, anything that draws out a particular reaction is disguised - Raha finds his cock responds readily to Felih’s touch, soft gasps and needy whines escaping him as his hips rock into Felih’s hand.

“I - ‘tis far too sensitive, I-!” he whimpers, feeling like he should apologise for it. “I’m just... so familiar with only crystal, that...”

[seasoflight]

Felih pauses in his stroking to lean in and kiss him again, silencing his protests and apologies with a purring, deep kiss, and then nuzzling their noses together affectionately.

"I love it," he purrs, "I can finally give you pleasure as you deserve... and you can feel every last onze of it." He gently squeezes Raha's cock once more before he continues his ministrations, leaning in to keep kissing at his neck and collarbone. "I can finally properly milk you dry~!"

[crystalsfused]

There’s a high-pitched sound somewhere between a desperate whine and a groan, G’raha melting against Felih as the need and the heat grows within. “Gods, Felih... even just your hand has me like this...” he whimpers, feeling the pressure build in a way it used to take so long to do as he continues to rock into Felih’s hand. “How- however am I to keep up with you now?”

He feels almost like it’s his first time here, it’s embarrassing!

[seasoflight]

Felih can't help but giggle against his mate's chest as he purrs and keeps stroking his cock, relishing the heat and weight of it in his palm. Hot, swollen flesh, no longer the cool crystal he had become accustomed to, and he's thrilled.

"You don't have to, darling~ Hardly anyone can. I just want you to feel good, over and over and over... hm, it looks like this body of yours has a much shorter fuse, doesn't it? I wonder if it's because this body lacks the crystal... or the experience~?"

Felih is merciless, hand still pumping away at his cock as he teases him, leaving more nips and marks over pale skin.

[crystalsfused]

G’raha’s breath hitches for a moment, head falling back as he slips just slightly further down into the water. “Likely both.” And while he’s edging closer and closer with every move of Felih’s hand and every teasing word out of his mouth, he still manages to give him a defiant pout. “Clearly some - some practice is in order... I do trust you’ll aid me in such an endeavour...”

Unsurprisingly, his words are shaky.

[seasoflight]

"Of course, my darling~ I do intend to make sure you're getting plenty of practice," Felih purrs, suddenly stopping his hand, only the pad of his thumb rubbing back and forth over the slit at the tip, so agonizingly slowly. "I could start now. Just hold you here, build up your stamina, keep you used to staying hard and aching and wanting... or perhaps I should do the opposite, milk you over and over without rest to get your body more used to working and ready to fill me up. Decisions, decisions~!"

His tail is a mischievous wiggling giveaway behind him as he purrs and keeps sucking marks onto Raha's body, eyes shining with giddy delight. He so adores working up and teasing his mates...

[crystalsfused]

“Absolutely merciless,” G’raha whines, hips shifting in protest at the suddenly reduced pace right when he’s on the edge. Damn it, Felih! “I shall - I shall have to make it my goal to pay you back!”

He shifts a little to give Felih a well-deserved (in his opinion) light nip to the shoulder, though it’s only a small graze of the teeth before he huffs and delivers his mate a kiss that can only be described as ‘sulky’. “Do keep going...! I’m so close...”

[seasoflight]

Felih is a purring ball of smug satisfaction, clearly pleased to have his mate so worked up from being denied an orgasm. He happily returns that kiss, nibbling at his lover's lower lip before kissing him once more.

"Mm, are you certain~? So close to bursting, with little stamina... it just won't do if you waste a single drop." With that, he shifts and straddles his mate's lap, guiding the tip to his entrance before he suddenly, at once, sinks down and takes in every last ilm. Tight and hot and wet, inner walls squeezing around the intruding girth of his mate's cock, and he purrs and loops his arms around G'raha's neck before starting to grind their hips together.