[Closed] @eidxiety🐎🌹

[winterbolt]

Angelina is a black horse with white markings on her face in this sorry I can't picture her as being any other color-

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[lupusxylem]

[Once again, Wolfwood finds himself nodding dumbly, as if on autopilot. He’s becoming drunk rapidly on the praise, but even that isn’t enough to make him forget about his upcoming task.

Don’t be shy, Ain says, yet this is probably going to be one of the larger hurdles that Wolfwood has to get past. He didn’t really do much their first night by way of pleasuring Ain after all, so this is his first dip into completely new territory.

He can see that bulge in Ain’s underwear. It’s right there in front of his face. Wolfwood, unsurprisingly, has never touched another man’s dick before.

…but he is no coward.]

…if I do something wrong, stop me.

[Or like, if he hurts you or something, because…he’s tentatively reaching forward now, and instead of immediately shoving his hand down Ain’s pants, he’ll start small. He traces his fingertips agonizingly light over his clothed erection before gaining the confidence to press in a little more, actively tracing the line of him as he goes.

Look he knows he’s actually going to blow him but he’ll get there.]

[eidxiety]

As much I wanna mess you up, baby, I'm also here to teach you. Don't worry... I'm a fan of positive feedback.

[If Wolfwood has a praise kink, oh boy, he's really in it now. Ain knows nothing but praise. He's not going to insult or degrade, he's simply going to "good boy" Wolfwood into a pile of goo.

Of course... Ain isn't made of stone either. He can act like he is to a point, but having hands on him? That revs his engines more than anything else. He's not the sort to let himself have hands on him early most of the time, unless it's for things like this, when he's playing the domme. Power bottoming the hell out of Wolfwood the other night was exactly how Ain does things most of the time. He doesn't need hands on him, but goddamn does he love it, and it shows when he pushes his hips against Wolfwood's hand with a light sigh.

The leash gets an encouraging tug.]

[lupusxylem]

[Encouraging indeed. Who knew that positive feedback from your partner would be just as sexy as the act of sex itself? Who knew that foreplay was a good thing?? Wolfwood is having his entire worldview turned on its head, and he's not even a virgin. Lord help him.

He exhales roughly at the tug on the collar, but if anything it just encourages him to press his hand against Ain a bit more firmly in a way that suggests actually palming him through his smalls in earnest. But even after doing this for a few moments, he's coming to the quick realization that it isn't enough. It isn't going to be enough.]

Mhh...

[And just like that, his impatience wins out. Ain is going to once more find him fumbling with his waistband, only this time it's to try and get his length free.]

[eidxiety]

[It's not going to be enough, no, but that's not to say Ain isn't enjoying it. The shy motions, like he's not quite sure what he's doing while also probably knowing his way around a dick on account of having one himself? Yeah hi, Ain might have a kink for this, it's fine.

Waistband fumbling is easy enough. Ain will lift his hips up so that Wolfwood can actually pull anything off or down as much as he'd like. They've already seen each other naked, and obviously nothing has changed, though Ain wonders if Wolfwood remembers too much about that. He also isn't as big as Wolfwood is; not small by any stretch of the imagination, but he's not going to stretch Wolfwood's throat that badly either. If they get that far, anyway. Wolfwood could just lick Ain the whole time and he'd probably get off to it.

Either way, his cock bounces free, hard and dripping, and Ain leans down afterwards to sweep his hand under Wolfwood's chin and part his lips with the pad of his thumb.]

Just like I did for you the other night, [he murmurs,] but don't try to deepthroat immediately. I don't want you to hurt yourself.

[lupusxylem]

[This is the part that's the most nervewracking, he thinks. Actually having Ain's cock right there in front of him, just inches from his nose. His lips part pretty much automatically at Ain's suggestion, eyes locked firmly on him as he instructs Wolfwood on how to proceed, even though it's almost like Ain is talking to him from underwater currently.

Can he do this? Is he going to be...okay, if he does this? He's not going to be able to come back from sucking off a guy, but he's also pretty sure you can't undo fucking one either, which he's already done. He was wasted, he didn't know what he was doing, sure whatever...but this is a whole separate ballgame.

So. Can he, he asks himself?

The answer, of course, is yes. Yes, because he's too far gone to want to stop now as he ducks his head forwards, opening his mouth a little bit wider so he can tentatively pass his tongue over the head with a touch so gentle you'd be surprised it was coming from Wolfwood, of all people.

It's a strange taste, nothing like the "sweet" that the other guys would talk about when they pleasured women (this isn't true for them either they were just saying that lbr), but he's not sure it matters. It's alluring all the same, in a forbidden, taboo sort of way almost.]

[eidxiety]

[There's no coming back from sober sex with your travelling companion! Unless you say no homo first, and then it's valid. But Wolfwood will find that God doesn't immediately smite him for this one. Whacky! He, in fact, lathes his tongue over Ain and all he gets in return is a deep, appreciative sigh and Ain's hand carding through his hair.]

That's it, baby...

[Tug, tug... and Ain's foot goes back to where it was earlier between Wolfwood's legs, a barely-there pressure.]

Don't worry about doing anything wrong, just do what feels right, okay?

[Unless it's biting down really hard and then maybe don't do that, but Ain trusts that Wolfwood knows that already.]

[lupusxylem]

[As much as Wolfwood is turning into a kinky bastard who isn't going to shy away from a bit of pain, the last thing he would do is just haul off and bite down on another man's dick without consent. What he will do, however, is continue to lap at his cock in earnest, trying not to go too fast too soon, but also trying his best not to just...barely lick Ain and give him Nothing.

Shocking, he is actually starting to think now about what his partner might want. Funny, that.

The praise of course certainly helps as he melts forward into the brush of Ain's hand through his hair, his whole body tensing at the way he presses his foot inbetween his legs again.

Past little licks of his tongue, he whispers:]

More...

[eidxiety]

So cute...

[Ain is swooning from his perch, thank you very much. Wolfwood will get more when Ain sees fit to give him more, but he can indulge in a little, since his partner is being so good and begging for it. He raises the toe of his boot a fraction of an inch and presses down on Wolfwood a touch harder, letting off on the pressure shortly after.

The leash gets a tug again.]

Are you going to tease me all night?

[lupusxylem]

[The pressure gets Wolfwood to very briefly stop what he’s doing, if only so he can take that moment to moan about it, actively drooling all down the side of his chin and neck. This is the man you’re attracted to Ain, this is the man you wish to fuck-

Wolfwood scoots closer, if he can manage to do so without having his dick crushed beneath Ain’s heel. He wants more, definitely, but not that much more, at least not yet.

Okay. He can do more than this. It can’t be that hard, right? Just…

Open his mouth a little bit more, curling his tongue underneath the tip…using the tip of his tongue to draw Ain in just a bit further into his mouth, licking at the underside while letting the rest of his length rub up against the roof of his mouth.]

[eidxiety]

Nnh—

[Ain wonders if he's oversensitive because he's eager, or because Wolfwood's fulfilling some dumbass kink he has, or both? Maybe it's both. He's having such a difficult time being sane either way, wishing he could just shove his way into that sinful mouth and get off, but no. No, he's practicing restraint just as much as Wolfwood is practicing in general. He'd hate to ruin the experience.]

F-fuck, baby, you're a natural... H-haha, you're going to make me insane...

[lupusxylem]

[Wolfwood is unable to respond verbally- his mouth is full of penis- but you know what he does do? He hums around Ain’s cock in a way that is going to send vibrations from the tip throughout, all while Wolfwood…honestly?

He’s doing a terrible job, man, he fucking sucks, truly. He doesn’t know what he’s doing, he’s sloppy, he’s kindof just licking haphazardly with no finesse whatsoever. Like he is trying, bless him, but it is no stellar performance.

But maybe that matters less because there’s real intent behind it. He is TRYING to do a good job for Ain even though he’s well aware of his shortcomings, tilting his head and grimacing when he feels his teeth accidentally catch against his skin, or when he gets a weird angle and the head pushes up into the corner of his mouth or something.]

[eidxiety]

[Okay, let's get one thing straight: The bar is on the fucking floor here. Ain honestly expected Wolfwood to be like "but sucking dick is ~gay~" despite the fact that Ain rode him the other night, which is probably gayer somehow. Everyone starts somewhere!! And Ain never lets himself have fun because he is also a bit of a control freak, especially if he's topping, so getting his dick sucked at all is a rare treat. He is mostly a service top or service powerbottom, you think he's letting men treat him right??? No no no. He's also too busy thinking about stealing their wallets.

God bless this man he is trying and Ain does not care if it's bad head, it's good enough for him right now, because he's horny and pent-up and wants nothing more than to grab this straight boy and ruin him.]

Mmnh... you're cute... h-here, open your mouth a little wider...

[He is going to slide himself further into Wolfwood's mouth, if he'll allow it. Just a little rock of his hips so that there's less focus on the licking and more focus on the head-bobbing.]

[lupusxylem]

[Wider? Okay, he guesses that makes sense…it should help with the teeth problem, he thinks as he opens his mouth until he’s testing the limits of how far he can comfortably hold it open, realizing just a moment later that he was asked to do this so Ain could slip in deeper. It’s not deep enough to be concerning, thankfully, because god knows this man is probably not going to manage deepthroating tonight, but it’s teaching him something he didn’t consider before. The motion of carefully sliding his dick in and out must mimic the feeling of fucking a girl, right? Or…a guy, in Ain’s case. Or one’s own hand, which is the obvious third answer.

Shifting on his knees when the position he’s been in for so long starts to become uncomfortable, Wolfwood leans forward almost entirely prone on hands and knees now as he lets Ain rock into his mouth, feeling the way the head slides from the tip to nearly the back of his tongue with every thrust. Until…he thinks to let his lips close around it, just a little, adding a bit to the drag and suction that was already just barely present before, but now is a lot more pronounced due to Wolfwood realizing “oh so THAT’S what I’m supposed to be doing”.

It’s still not great. It’s still pretty bad, actually, but does it matter when Wolfwood is dripping a literal puddle on the wood floor right now? He’s oozed out so much precum it looks like he came already, all of his limbs trembling from both the exertion of holding himself up, and the sultry nature of it all.

He is getting off to this.]

[eidxiety]

[Oh he loves a man who figures things out on his own!! And that's where the positive feedback comes in full force, baby — Ain yanks that leash, an approving moan spilling from his lips. Now does he increase the pressure where he's stepping on Wolfwood enough to really be felt, akin to if Ain were harshly grinding in his lap. It won't hurt per se, but it's not going to be your average man's cup of tea either.

If Wolfwood wanted to be stepped on, he's getting stepped on. Oh lord is he getting stepped on, and Ain only wishes he had his riding crop in his hand, too, but he supposes that'll be for another night because he needs one hand to grip the leash and the other to grip the edge of this crate so he doesn't tumble off.

He pulses dangerously in Wolfwood's mouth the longer this goes on. He's trying not to rock his hips and let the man set his own pace, but god damn is it difficult.]

Y-you're... so cute, look a-at you... Are you getting off to having me in your mouth, love? Y-you're gonna make me cum down your pretty throat, h-aaha...

[lupusxylem]

[It’s hard for Wolfwood to move his head a whole lot like this in any way but forward, yet somehow he does manage to nod a fraction to what Ain is asking him. Yes, he’s getting off to it. Yes, cum in his mouth if you want, he doesn’t care anymore. He’ll be appalled at himself for thinking this later, of course, but for now that couldn’t be further from his mind than what he wants right now in this moment: to get off, and to hear Ain losing his composure around him.

The sounds he’s making with his mouth right now are borderline obscene, attempts to both suck while also trying not to continue drooling everywhere (task failed). At the same time, his hips have started to buck up helplessly into the sole of Ain’s boot, heady whimpers catching in the back of his throat as he practically throws himself into the contact, despite the slight pain it also brings.

It’s so good. He doesn’t have the words to articulate how or why when his brain has been wiped blank, but it is.]

[eidxiety]

[Oh Ain is going to go feral on this man when he climaxes here in like, thirty seconds, mark his words. If Wolfwood doesn't climax from having his cock stepped on, Ain will get him off any other way he wants, as many times as he wants. He swears to God, his pet straight boy is gonna make him act up.

Ain's hips snap forward involuntarily, a pace that's sharp and rough and he ekes out an apology mid-moan for, he's sorry, you're making his brain melt because he has too many kinks to work out — and then there's a gasp, short and sweet, while he yanks that leash and holds it so tightly the leather goes completely taut. The pressure of his foot remains, too, a reward in its own right.]

G-good boy... Aah— I'm going to f-fuck your brains out, I swear to God...

[Wolfwood will get maybe one or two more bobs of his head in before Ain is, what else, pulsing directly into his mouth, though Ain does slide back far enough to give Wolfwood escape if he wants it. Swallowing isn't everyone's cup of tea, especially not someone who's new to this. Pick your poison, Wolfwood.]

[lupusxylem]

[The taught leash, the pressure directly to his dick, the melodious sound of Ain moaning above him…it’s quite unlike anything Wolfwood has ever experienced before now, and his reactions speak for themselves. His eyes have fallen shut now, screwed tightly closed as he bucks at Ain’s foot like an animal in heat, helpless to his own pleasure. If he didn’t know any better, he’d say this is genuinely the first time he’s ever heard someone moan over something he’s done to them in a way that wasn’t blatantly faked.

And that…just makes it hotter.

Though he’s made leaps and bounds of progress, he isn’t yet brave enough to take Ain’s release full on. It fills his mouth just a little before he quickly pulls away, his mouth falling open as he gaps for air against a strangled moan, because guess what?

The man is cumming. Right now, all over the floor. It’s with enough force that it splatters up onto Ain’s other shoe, his cock jerking where it’s still trapped underneath his foot.]

[eidxiety]

[It's fine that Wolfwood pops off of him, actually. It does mean that Ain is going to splatter a little down his chin, and some on the floor between them, and some probably on Wolfwood's chest. It's more than fine, because Ain gets to watch him come undone too, and isn't that a sight for sore eyes? He's goddamn gorgeous when he moans like that, covered in Ain's release and shivering.

Oh Lord, he's going to become addicted if they keep this up. Better take his stuff urgently and book it because this outlook isn't great. But while the outlook may not be great, the current look? The here and now? Fantastic. Phenomenal.

Ain leans down to capture Wolfwood's lips in a sloppy kiss, not caring that he literally just came into his mouth. Hot. Hot hot hot.]

You're such a good boy, Nick. Good God... [Kiss kiss kiss.] Make room, babe...

[He's sliding to the floor and kicking off his boots and anything else that might not've been pulled off entirely. They're going into a pile in the corner of the wagon while he kisses Wolfwood stupid.]

[lupusxylem]

[Well. If Wolfwood wasn’t already pliant before, he sure as hell is now. The aftershocks of that orgasm are still rocketing through his body, leaving his extremities tingling and his senses hazy as he struggles to pick himself back up from it. He never could have imagined he would cum this hard from sucking someone off, let alone another man, but here he kneels living proof of that. He could easily just curl up on the floor and go to sleep right there, after all of that.

That isn’t what happens, of course. He’s snapped out of his reverie when a tug on the leash pulls his head upright again, his mouth meeting with Ain’s before he even realizes he’s leaned in for a kiss. And yes, there’s definitely a bit of his release on his lips and tongue even though he pulled off for the brunt of it, mingling in their kiss as Ain shoulders his way into his space. Soon enough, Wolfwood isn’t the only cowboy on the floor as Ain settles in to join him, dragging him over towards the back of the wagon as if to be away from the prying eyes that don’t exist.

And Wolfwood? He simply allows it. While he’s this dazed, he’s along for the ride.]

[eidxiety]

[Aww, his brain is already mush and Ain hasn't even fooled around with him fully yet. It's cute... sigh.

Ain is pushing Wolfwood back onto the sleeping bags and climbing on top of him, laying over him rather than being on his hands and knees so they can kisskisskiss but stupid and lazy. They'll both need something of a break after that one. Ain wonders if Wolfwood is going to want to continue, so:]

What do you think? Still have energy?

[Ain has probably Too Much energy.]

[lupusxylem]

[Oh, whether or not he has the energy doesn't even matter. He's already nodding dumbly as they kiss, murmuring between passes of their lips even though he doesn't even always meet Ain properly in the middle.]

Yes...fuck yes...

[He gathers Ain lazily up into his arms, squeezing him against his chest.]

Gonna...need a sec, though...

[eidxiety]

I do, too. It's okay.

[He will kick his feet overhead, all eager and cutesy. This is your domme Wolfwood do you still like him.]

I told you last night I was gonna show you where your prostate is, haha. [Just says this so bluntly, sorry Wolfwood you're gonna have to get used to the crass gay.] You know, since you were curious last time!

[Kisskisskiss.]

[lupusxylem]

[Yes he does, as a matter of fact. Even though he's been too much of a baby so far to actually admit it.]

My...what?

[Haha haha oh

Oh so that's how it's gonna be is it-]

What the... [kisskiss] ...hell's that gotta do with anythin'...?

[eidxiety]

[Oh honey.]

Do you remember the night we first met and you had your fingers in my ass? You asked why it felt good and I told you there was this bundle of nerves back there... that's what it is. It's the male g-spot.

...

You know about the g-spot, right.

[lupusxylem]

[...

Wolfwood, in that moment, realizes this is something he should know about, but woefully doesn't.

He looks away, suddenly not kissing Ain anymore.]

Uh...