wotanon | This Time Even Dreamier (VIII)

You'd better not be. As soon as I... have a chance...

[he snaps his fangs at doodle, and grins]

[his cheeks redden, but he manages to keep his composure (barely)]

Ooh, scary. Guess I'll have to not give you a chance.

[leaning down again and pressing his mouth to raven's neck, just next to the spot he bit from - but not biting down this time]

Ah--

[the anticipation of it makes raven tense in anticipation, and he shivers]

... tease...

[hehehe]

What's that? You want something?

[dragging his fangs across raven's skin, scraping but not breaking through]

[he groans and wraps his legs around doodle's thigh, loose silky pants hanging low on his waist]

I want... you.

[another pleased noise]

Hm? Whatever could you mean? You'll have to speak more clearly or I just won't- [bites him, very lightly] know- [and again] what you mean~

[raven lets out brief whimpers with every bite, and he tries to grind against doodle's knee]

You know... exactly what I--ahhh!

I wanna hear you say it.

[before going for another deeper bite]

[cries out, writhing for a moment, panting as he ruts against doodle's thigh, growing hard in his pants]

Nnh--! If I... were your Master... I would order you... to ravish me. To fuck me until I can think of nothing else but you. To drain me... within an inch of my life.

[pauses for a moment, burying his face against raven's neck to hide his own excitement]

...Perhaps, just for a while, we can pretend that you are.

[turns his head so he can murmur by doodle's ear]

Will you be a good boy for your Master, then?

[even with his face hidden, there's no concealing the shiver that goes through his whole body, nor the way his own erection is now pressing against raven's thigh]

...As you wish.

[reaching to tug at raven's pants]

[they come off easily because this is a dream. raven's also not wearing underwear, and is that a bottle of lube in your hand right now? that's handy.

raven hums in anticipation, lifting his hips. his cock is flushed red against his thigh, eager]

[dreams sure are convenient! doodle, for his part, is naked. maybe he has been this whole time, maybe not? who knows, it's a dream

he's giving raven's cock a couple of strokes before lubing up his fingers and pressing one up against his hole]

[sighs out a pleased "yes" when doodle's finger glides in, spreading his legs wider to accommodate]

Hey... do you... know your real name...? Or... what you were called, before you came... here.