wotanon | Dreamers After Dark (VII)

[Levity certainly can't help feeling nervous - really, it was a bad idea from the start, he knows he's not very good at keeping secrets, particularly from Mistress, but--he's just too curious for his own good sometimes. Should he have brought it up right away? He feels very guilty in addition to the fear of punishment. Maybe he should have confessed his slip-up... Oh, he really should have. At least that way it would have been possible to still salvage the data, right?

His thoughts run in circles as he follows Lily to her office, anxiety filling him to the point that his head almost starts to spin by the time they get there... but at least the fact that Lily starts with the preparation for their usual afterwork teatime helps him relax somewhat. Maybe she doesn't know... that doesn't make him feel any less guilty, quite the opposite, but at least his fear is assuaged.

Trying to keep the relief out of his expression, he sits down, casting about for a topic to bring up that wouldn't really do with work (to avoid having A Conversation), nor would be too suspiciously unrelated or small talk-like. Damn, what is there... ah.]

Are you free this weekend, Mistress?

[He hides it well, but she can feel it in the dream, and oh, that's just delicious. The power she has here--one way or another--is intoxicating.

And she's only just begun.

The tea is done and she places a cup in front of him before coming back to get hers and the plate of delicious cookies that she sets between them before taking a seat in her chair.]

I am, but I might come in to do more work, actually. We'll see. [she smiles sheepishly]

I know, I know, I probably shouldn't, but I can't keep away, sometimes.

[Well, nothing else so far seems to suggest Lily knows, so Levity relaxes some more, his smile more genuine now, reaches out to take a cookie.]

Oh... You really shouldn't work so hard, Mistress. It's very important to rest, and... I do worry for you at times. But... the reason I asked - there is going to be a very interesting piano recital at the concert hall this weekend. I thought to ask whether you would like to go with me.

[gah!

he's too cute even in dreams, HE'S ASKING HER OUT EVEN IN DREAMS!!! well they are dating, so that's fine, right? wait are they dating now? she didn't fill that detail in. no no, they couldn't be that would ruin The Plan, so he's just this bold?! To ask her out?!? Well, it isn't as if she didn't know that, but really now!

Anyway she thinks of all that in the space of a moment and doesn't let on, though she swallows her tea a little too quickly, only recovering because she wills herself to recover.]

I'd love to.

[She means that, genuinely, using her honest feelings to fuel his sense of security. Pity they'll never make it there, but she has an idea for that later, perhaps.

For now, though, she can see it in his body language that he's relaxing and feels safer. Just a little more...]

Ah, you win, I guess I won't work then.

[He lights up, blushing a little, happily. He's certainly easy to lead around, even in dreams.]

Ah, thank you! I think you will rather enjoy it. You have a great sense of beauty, after all!

[what is she going to do with this marshmallow!!!

well devour him of course, but she allows herself a moment of reveling in how cute he is. honestly. HONESTLY!!]

You flatter me, Vivi. But with that squared away...

[There's a knock at her door.]

Come in.

[Various men start to filter into her large office--people Levity will recognise as their coworkers. Each of them is more attractive than the last no matter the order you pu them in and they all have eyes only for Levity.

Hungry eyes.]

I'm looking forward to our date, but there is something I wanted to mention before I let you go, Vivi.

[Instead of explaining, the lights in her office dim and a large holographic image takes form. It's Levity wrapped in some plant tendrils. Smaller ones are wrapped around his cock and pump him, others tease his nipples, his shirt pushed up enough to reveal them, pert with his arousal. His face is red and wanton as his hips bounce on a thick, slick tendril, that seems only too happy to fuck him. Lily lets everything play out, and his moans and whimpers fill the office. He moves faster, desperate, clearly about to reach his peak--and then does with a scream and his head thrown back. Hot streams of come splash on the plant and against his abdomen, there's just so very much of it.

For all to see, for all to hear.

His glasses are askew and his braid nearly undone, the rest of his hair disheveled as he tries to catch his breath. The feed plays for a few moments more before Lily doesn't end, but freezes the frame.

She laces her fingers together and rests them against her chin, her eyes intent upon Levity, an eyebrow raised.]

It seems you had some of your own tests to carry out.

[White hair = still idiot, so Levity doesn't even understand what the sudden arrival of their coworkers means. He gives a wave and a nod to some of them he hasn't yet seen today, but the suddenly tense atmosphere is starting to get to him, and he turns back to Lily with a confused and slightly worried look on his face.]

What is it?

[He... yeah, he was actually so certain he'd got away with it that it's not until the recording starts that the reality of the situation dawns on Levity. He makes a strangled little sound, grabbing onto the edges of his seat, pressing his legs together and pulling them towards himself a bit - essentially, trying to back away while still seated. His face colours a deep red instantly and he stares at the recording, frozen in place.

A little belatedly he realizes just what kind of punishment he's likely to face and, oh heavens, that's why everyone is here isn't it, what are they going to do, what is he going to do--

The complicated cavalcade of emotions mixes in with the sheer shame and embarrassment of not only having been filmed, but having it broadcast for everyone to see, being forced to confront it. Together, it's all too much, and Levity only manages to keep his eyes on the recording for about ten seconds or so before he has to look away and then put his face in his hands - the precious little shelter left for him. It's not even as though he needs to see it, he remembers it clearly enough...

His breath comes shorter as he battles with the waves of humiliation and - well, he can't deny it, - nascent excitement. Nevertheless, he still hides his face in his hands even after Lily pauses the recording and voices her question.]

I... I-I'm sorry...

[Levity manages to voice out the words, more than certain that it will take more than that to earn forgiveness.]

[Lily lets his apology hang in the air without a reply for some time, partly to let him stew in his shame, partly so she can drink it in. Savour it. She loves what's between them and the games they play, and also his reactions. He isn't the first person she's taken a more dominant role with, but he brings so much to his submission it is honestly very nearly addictive. She simply cannot get enough.

And why should she?

Lily rises from her seat and finally shuts off the hologram, her fingers trace the controus of her desk as she walks around it before standing in front of him and leaning against it.]

Hmm...I wonder...? As they say, it's easier to ask for forgiveness than permission, which is exactly what you did. Now that the deed is done, well, there's no really going back is there...?

[she sighs, perhaps Disappointed.]

I'll have to start over with my data, you know. That's a lot of work to do, as I'm sure you understand, so that's quite the pinch you've put me in, Vivi.

[She has a plan in mind, obviously, but she wants to drive home what he's done, see if he'll beg on his own. She may, also, want to break him a little, but that's a given.]

[Maybe fortunately, maybe unfortunately, while that pause does initially serve to deepen Levity's sense of shame it also becomes long enough for him to regain some measure of composure, despite the fact that he has well and truly lost. But there is such a thing as going down fighting.

He lowers his hands from his face, but doesn't raise his eyes yet, staring at the floor resolutely.]

I... I'm sorry, I was just... I know I should not have. I'm ready to do overtime to help make up for it. And work on the weekend, too...

[Oh, he knows that's nowhere near sufficient. But as Lily knows, he does like to be a little cheeky at the start.]

[It's a fortunate thing indeed.

Yes, the idea of pressing her advantage until he cracks is terribly appealing and a part of her mourns it, but it paves the way for something else.

A challenge.

Or, perhaps, it's better to say it's an opportunity. The higher he thinks the rise, the much farther and harder he'll fall and she would dearly love to see him crack on the floor of his own hubris. To pull the rug out from beneath him.

So she'll act. She'll play. Her brow twitches in disapproval and there's a subtle frown that lasts a moment, as though she hates to see that he's recovered and isn't as wrecked as she planned. That she disdains his resilience. She clears her throat lightly.]

I really don't think you understand your position, here. It's going to take much, much more than that to redeem you.

[Much like with everything else, this, too, is a role to play for Levity. He looks up at Lily finally, a disconsolate look on his face.]

I... understand if I am to face dismissal for this. It was a breach of contract on my side, after all.

Dismissal?

[Lily stretches a leg out and strokes him through his pants with her shoe, pressing a little harder than necessary for a sharp moment.]

That seems to be the furthest thing from your mind.

[Levity's eyes widen in surprise and he whimpers and groans under the press of Lily's shoe, face burning up again, but refuses to give up so quickly still. And would Lily have him any other way, really?]

B-But... Does it matter w-what I want?..

Oh, it seems to matter terribly much, considering what you've done.

[She keeps grinding like that, foot moving in rough, but thorough strokes until she takes it away.]

A little disciplinary action should do you and we'll see how sorry you are before the end of it.

[She snaps her fingers.

Five of their handsome, strong coworkers stalk toward Levity and pull him out of the chair. They start pulling at his clothes this way and that, teasing his nipples, undoing his pants, reaching for his cock to stroke, and licking his cheek. A darker-skinned one kisses him deeply, sticking his tongue into Levity's mouth, plundering its heat for a taste of him while another holds his hips and ruts against him from behind. But he's still not being used to his potential is he? One at his side reaches for one of Levity's hands, forcing it to the outside of his pants and holding his wrist as he makes him stroke it. He's hard, he's very hard and very, very big if the strokes are any indication. The same happens on the other--he has two hands, after all, and they will be used.

His clothes begin to be torn off him roughly, though, miraculously the boots remain on even as his pants are removed intact. But as the screech of torn fabric echoes in the office and buttons go flying, blunt nails rake against his skin, tracing red lines.

He's a piece of meat being fought over amongst a pack of ravenous wolves.]

[Levity opens his mouth to offer some manner of counterargument, but he's quickly shut up when Lily keeps pressing her shoe down on him. Unfair, he thinks, it's not his fault he likes this kind of thing, and Lily would use it against him--

He groans, feeling himself grow stiffer under her attention, and somehow the undercurrent of pain is only adding to it. He squirms helplessly, hips bucking up to meet Lily's movement, eyes shut and eyebrows knitted in shameful pleasure--

Levity gasps when Lily suddenly takes her foot away, looks up at her with wide eyes - before her words sink in. Disciplinary action?..

He makes a small noise and tries to jump up from the chair, but he's already too late.]

I-I, ah, wait--

[Levity's words are quickly cut off when he's kissed as he struggles and squirms feebly - out of instinct and sheer suddenness of it, mostly. He's never had so many hands on him, really, and especially not in front of others, in front of Lily...

He whimpers, face flushed a deep red, but doesn't resist the kiss. He can't be angry at any of them, really - they've got a job to do, and he wouldn't want to get his coworkers into trouble just because he was greedy and, let's face it, stupid. But at the same time, seeing the others at work after this is going to be... a little awkward...

His mouth is released, briefly, and he manages to suck in a gasp before someone else pulls him into a kiss, even more forceful than the first, bites at his lip - and Levity moans helplessly, drawn out as he shudders under the intense stimulation, at being taken - and soon, had - like this. He's not entirely stupid, and his imagination already paints the scenes to come, the exact ways he will be disciplined--and, judging by the size of the cocks his hands are being used to stroke, well, it will certainly be a disciplining. He whimpers desperately as a part of his mind wonders - how will it feel, being filled up with these? Facefucked? Thrown across Lily's desk on his back, taken roughly on both ends?

Will it... feel better than his little slip-up did?

The thought is enough to tip him over the edge, and Levity finally abandons all conscious attempts of struggling. He's not yet quite so far gone as to be an active participant, but... no. He really doesn't want to resist anymore. He does deserve the punishment, after all...

Even without the BARiTONES skill with dreams the change in Levity's behaviour is obvious as he becomes more pliant under his coworkers' hands, starts to meet their movements, spreads his legs more readily - he's more than hard enough already, and wet with his growing desire. Well, that really didn't take long! Enjoy, Lily.]

[Lily continues to watch the proceedings with a small smile tugging at her lips, especially when Vivi starts to become more pliant.]

That was fast. But let's not be too sloppy. Show everything.

[Someone tears his underwear, his last line of defense, away from his body, while someone else slides a cockring onto him. It's slightly tinted purple.

Lily's purple.

Speaking of her, she moves to her couch very close by, a glass of some alcohol in hand so that she can watch the proceedings and enjoy.

Levity is forced onto his knees while everyone else remains standing. They all start to undo their pants in a circle around him, slipping free from their confines. They're all big and dripping and so very, very hard. Two of them grind their cocks against Levity's face, smearing their hot pre on his skin. Two others grab his hands and force him to take a hold of them each before letting go, expecting him to pump their cocks.

And the last?]

Open wide.

[Well, he grabs Levity's hair and shoves his mouth on his dick, voice a low grunt. He moves his head a little before he moves at a piston pace, facefucking Levity.]

[Levity gasps and squirms feebly again when he feels the ring being slid down his shaft - he knows what this means, knows that he'll be denied release for likely quite a long time. But--he deserves this too, doesn't he?

He catches a glimpse of Lily moving to the couch, seemingly intent on enjoying the show, and feels his face burn up even more than it already was. There's no denying that there's pleasure to be found in having her watch his humiliation--and he can't help feeling guilty at the thought. It's just the nature of their work, it doesn't mean he should be feeling this way towards her, when he hasn't even confessed yet, and thus he tries to push the thought away, trying to focus on the situation at hand, as it were.

Levity grunts as he's forced down on his knees, his heart pounding, but he's barely given a moment to process what's happening before he's asssaulted again. He gasps, feeling the wet heat both on his face and under his hands - and that turns out to be the right move, in a way, because in the next moment his mouth is thrust into. Levity manages a strangled whine before--Maxwell, he's pretty sure it's Maxwell, but it's not like he's been able to keep track very well, in the circumstances--starts facefucking him in earnest. It's instantly overwhelming - the roughness of the movements, the taste and heat of Maxwell's cock in his mouth, being forced to take him in like that with no reprieve and no chance to breathe. All Levity has left is his voice, rising in muffled whimpers with each thrust; and where he was already overwhelmed, the lack of oxygen is making his head spin more, sending jolts down his spine, making his nipples harden from the stimulation. In his dizziness, he forgets himself, his mind concentrated on trying to ride out the deepthroating he's forced to give, but then a sharper grip on his wrist reminds him that he has a job to do there, too. Levity shudders, tries to squirm, but it's not an easy thing to do when he's nearly immobilized like that. It's terribly hard to concentrate like this, but he does his best, starting to stroke the other two's cocks, if a little clumsily due to how hard it is to keep his balance like this.]

[Lily watches and makes a minor adjustment to the dream in that balance is not something he needs to worry about right now. He can do his task without worry of falling over. He's so capable like that.

Maxwell continues fucking Levity's mouth and throat, grunting, his voice low.]

You've been bad, Levity, and we're--hngh--going to fix that for you, because we care. Never thought you were this eager a slut, though. But if you like my cock this much then take it all.

[Maxwell thrusts faster and harder and it's not long before he starts to come in Levity's mouth, hot ropes of desire made manifest over and over.

Maxwell pulls out of Levity's mouth to come a little on his face, but he's still hard. Still, his turn's over for now and Levity has a lot to swallow and deal with, but there's another cock in his face. Kyouhei this time. He doesn't shove it inside but he does rub against his full, wet lips.]

[It's suddenly much easier to balance, and so Levity manages to focus more on using his hands. Despite how overwhelming the situation is, he feels... pretty content, really. There's something sweet about getting to do this with his friends, being able to please them... There is never enough affection in the world, after all.

That doesn't mean he isn't still utterly dazed from getting fucked like that, from being so exposed and knowing it won't take just the five of them to discipline him properly. He'd let down the entire department, after all... Levity's face blazes more at hearing Maxwell's words - and if he could speak, he would at least try to offer his thanks for the effort they're all putting in, but what stirs him a lot more is the thought that now everyone would know about his... openness in these matters. That he is always eager for anything he's offered, hungry and curious at his best, overcome with base lust at his worst.

Levity squirms again, his cock twitching as he comes to realize that he... wants something inside him. It's shameful, but he wants to feel good, too, even though he should already be grateful he's getting to service the others--but would that not make a good punishment, too?

But he has no time to really think about that, because he can feel Maxwell getting rougher, growing hotter and harder in his mouth. He whimpers helplessly, knowing that he won't be given a choice other than to swallow it all, heart thundering with a kind of electrifying nervousness--and then Maxwell shoves him on his dick in full, spilling inside as Levity shudders and spasms, trying to take in everything. But even with his best efforts it's all too much, and Levity gasps and coughs when Maxwell finally pulls out to leave trails of his cum on Levity's face, as though the seed spilling from the corners of his mouth wasn't enough.

The change of partners at least gives Levity some time to get his breath back, lick his lips clean as best he can. He gives Kyou a pleading look, his demeanour a lot more subdued after the rougher session with Maxwell, then slowly and carefully takes his tip into his mouth, circling it with his tongue diligently.]

[At some point, Lily's ended up with a drink. The taste is fantastic, but it's not about drinking, but performing in turn for the performance in front of her, to give a sense of being an audience because that is what she is. She is overseeing his punishment, yes, but he is also there for her consumption--after all, is not witnessing his shame and debasement also punishment?

Idly, it's so strange, curious, and fascinating to watch someone who believes themselves in a dream when she knows it is and can control it. Their "coworkers" don't really mean anything to her because they aren't anyone really. The closest they come to real are as extensions of herself on occasion, otherwise they're a means to an end, beautiful little set pieces and props. But for Levity, as far as he knows these are people he works with, eats with, laughs with. She doesn't think there'll be a lasting impression with them (but maybe there will be with the sex)--it is still just a dream--but it is very interesting to think about.

For now, though, it's actually very difficult to play the part she is, walking the line of someone who's overseeing discipline in progress and an audience of one indulging in such a lascivious spectacle. All she wants to do is touch herself to this, thoroughly, wildly, repeatedly before she rides him. Over and over. There is no denying the power she has over Levity, the attraction he has to her, but it also cuts both ways and is far more nuanced and complicated. After all, much of that power is also by his leave; she works within his boundaries and limitations. For her, "no" is a part of the game, for him "no" is the end of it.

But he looks so delectably attractive. The way his skin is flushed, how he struggles to breathe, the mess made of him that will only continue to better. But what is likely best is his inevitable descent into desirous compliance. It is simply how he is, she expected this, but it's still amusing, charming, and wonderful all the same. Especially how quickly it happened. He always tries to be cheeky, but she wins in the end. He takes his next cock carefully but he does.

It's progress, but she ultimately wants to see him begging and broken. He's so good when he's screaming and crying she cannot get enough of it.

So, she should get to work on that.]

You've been messy with your meal, Levity. [Kyouhei tuts like a disappointed parent, swiping some, but not all of the come on Levity's face and slowly slipping his fingers into the kneeling man's mouth.] It can't be helped, I suppose. This is still your punishment, you know?

[Kyouhei traces the line of Levity's jaw with a sort of condescending fondness before he, too, pushes his cock inside Levity's mouth. Hard. He holds himself there almost as though he wants the other man to choke before he starts to move. Not as fast as Maxwell, not yet anyway, but he is deeper, fuller, and, in a way, more unforgiving because of it.]

Hngh--

[meanwhile Refan and Ydar the two he has either in his hands.]

Faster, Vi. [Refan groans.] Fuck, you really know how to handle cocks, huh? [Ydar laughs, slightly breathless as he pumps harshly into his hand.]

[There is a last, Cade, man who rubs his cock into his cheek, trailing more precome before he withdraws and takes Levity's braid and wraps it around his cock and pumps into it.]

It's so silky...

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[Levity closes his eyes with a pathetic little noise at the back of his throat as Kyou slips his fingers into his mouth, the bitterness of the seed only a hint in comparison to what he was forced to drink down before yet still serving to remind him of his place here. It's a punishment, indeed, and he's not exactly meant to enjoy it.

As if to drive the point home (almost literally), Kyou forces his cock into Levity's mouth - and forces him to stay there until Levity whimpers urgently, shuddering and squirming desperately as the base fear of getting choked like that fills him. And when he begins to move, somehow the slower, deeper, more thorough movements are much more humiliating, a much more prominent display of domination than even Max's rough thrusting had been. Where he was vocal before, Levity grows much quieter, only giving soft obedient whimpers at each full thrust into his mouth. As if to retain at least some measure of control over the situation, he strokes Refan and Ydar quicker, hoping that maybe, maybe if he has his hands free again, he can at least do something to give himself some room to breathe...

But it doesn't escape him that Cade decides to use his hair of all things, and that, too, is making him feel all the more as though he's just a thing to be used here. Levity moans and squirms desperately again, his cheeks burning hotter as the strange satisfaction fills him even as tears start to well up in the corners of his eyes. It's new and different and strange, this level of submission and vulnerability, the kind he's never quite descended to before.]

Good...good.

[Kyouhei smiles with condescending approval. Lily continues to watch the proceedings, sipping at her drink. He's giving her so much more than he could ever know this way. Ah, the rewards of seeking and embracing the new just cannot be denied.

So, why not push it further?]

I'm gonna come!

[Ydar comes first, Refan soon after. Max has been stroking himself and is close. Cade isn't far behind them, shuddering and pulling on levity's hair violently before he comes into and on it. Max is last but far from the least. Streams of hot white hit and splash against Levity. On his hair, his face, shoulders, upper chest, and back.

Kyouhei's face is almost ugly in its dark sadism. He's been holding on waiting for this moment, but he can't anymore. Levity's mouth is just too tantalising and he chuckles richly, becoming a groan. He'll be kind, he'll warn him.]

Ready or not--

[Here he comes. Kyouhei pushes as deep as Levity will take him--and then deeper still--coming again and again in hot, thick spurts. He pulls himself slowly out of his mouth so that he can savour the taste on his tongue before releases a final spurt on his face.

Then he shoves him to the floor.

Everyone takes out their phones to snap photos of Vivi being covered in their seed. Kyouhei licks his lips, his tone breathy and low with his satisfaction.]

What a lovely painted whore you make, Levity. The sin of your mistakes becomes you.

[Refan and Ydar laugh, delighted. Cade looks at Levity with burning eyes.]

Whew, you sure know how to treat a guy, Vi, but you're not done yet, y'know?

[Refan and Ydar lift him up by the arm and the hair, Refan shoving him not against Lily's desk, but another table. He's immediately rubbing himself between his cheeks, still so very hard despite coming.]

Not by a long shot--what? Hey!

[Suddenly Refan is shoved aside by Cade, only to be caught by Ydar and given a friendly pat on his back like this couldn't be helped.

Cade speaks, all fiery desire and desperation as he starts to rub himself against Levity's entrance with a deep groan.]

L-Levity--I've wanted to do this for so long!

[Refan shrugs and rolls with this.]

Pfft, so it's like that, huh? Fiiiine. Well, he's still got another hole.

[So declaring he climbs up onto the table and runs his fingers down his lips.]

Hey. You want a taste, yeah? You're still craving it. Of course, you are....

I'm sorry, Levity--but I can't wait anymore! I've waited too long for this already!

[Cade starts to press his impressive girth into Levity without any lube or preparation, but it doesn't tear or hurt either of them as it should, it just feels hot and thick as he starts to be filled.]

[Levity grabs onto Kyouhei's hips as the man forces his cock so deeply into Levity's mouth--deeper than should be feasible, a part of him thinks, and panics at the realization, but somehow it doesn't get more than mildly uncomfortable. Yet he still struggles, feebly and pointlessly, as Kyouhei holds him in place, forcing him to drink down his seed - so much of it, Levity feels like he's going to choke. He coughs when his mouth is finally freed, but the grip on his head is still tight, forcing his face up so Kyou can finish on it. Levity screws his eyes shut, whimpering as the spurt hits him, but accepts the humiliation of it--

--before Kyouhei pushes him down. Levity gasps, tries to cover himself up with his hands at least, looking up at Kyouhei with tears and almost fear in his eyes. He'd never known the man to be like this before--is that simply how he is bed, is it because this is a punishment, or is it for Levity himself? His mind struggles to puzzle it out as the other two lift him up, but once again the situation changes rapidly before Levity can get his bearings. He gasps as Cade grabs onto him, cheeks blazing with the realization that Cade actually likes, or at the very least wants him.]

Cade!--

[Though it's still meant to be a disciplining, Levity is ever weak to true passion. He gives Refan a pleading look - a moment, just give him a moment - and lifts himself up to pull Cade closer, face flushed and an open yearning in his eyes.]

Cade, I--please, kiss me--

[Refan chuckles in good humour.]

Fine, fine, I'll wait, but you're going to make it up to me....

[His cock twitches as though to punctuate his point, but he actually rubs it against Levity's cheek before drawing back.

And with good timing, because Cade pushes himself all the way inside, partly because he couldn't wait partly in a bid to draw himself closer to Levity so that he can kiss him, desperately, tongue delving into his mouth. He draws back, a silver line connecting their lips together before he breaks it by speaking.]

Le-Levity, you're so hot and tight! Hngh--I can barely stand it already!

[He kisses him again, just as desperate, but far more fiery this time, a man possessed and possessive. His hips draw back before slamming back into him and he groans into the other man's mouth.]

Aah--

[Levity's moan is muffled as Cade seals their lips together and he writhes under the other man, yet wraps his arms around Cade's neck to keep him close as they kiss, his heart fluttering with the delight of being able to give something to someone who loves him--even if it might only be lust in this case.]

Ah--heavens, you're so big...

[He barely manages to whisper it out before Cade kisses him again, but that's not a bad thing at all. Levity answers the kiss with the same amount of passion, tangling his hands in Cade's hair, his lips working against the other man's, as though drinking up his reactions. He wants this, he wants him, and the knowledge he's desired is intoxicating. Levity wraps his legs around Cade's back, although there's no need for further encouragement there, arches up and moans into the kiss as Cade drives his cock into him again and again. It feels good, so good to finally be filled, to be taken properly, and he nips at the other man's lip lovingly before they part again.]

Does--Does it feel good, Cade? Do I make you feel good?

[As if to make his point, Levity rolls his hips into Cade's movement, brings a hand to his mouth to bite at a knuckle gently, a pleased and lustful expression on his face.]

Mmm... Your cock is amazing, I--ahh-- w-why did I bother with the sample, I, I could have simply had you... a-and you would have been so much better, a-ah, heavens, please, Cade, more!--

[Levity's voice rises to a scream as he lets himself get lost in the pleasure, not simply letting Cade fuck him but fucking himself on the other man's cock. Give Levity an inch and he'll take a mile, so to speak - and though he breaks easily, he recovers just as easily, finding ways to turn a situation to his advantage.]

SURE DID!

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cw: little a dubcon, as a threat. this whole thread is filthy af why are you reading this frankly

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god i feel bad for how slow i am but our filth is so GOOD nevertheless, chef kiss

it real good

god i hate levity wtf is up with your stupid switch nature