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I- ( He flusters, but it is true. Any time he's been dosed with an aphrodisiac, he's been insatiable, going for more rounds than he usually can handle. And if this spell Aspen has used is as strong as it feels, he could certainly be able to go for a few rounds. )

I want you inside me. And then I want to be inside you.

[ He bites his lip before nodding, kissing him passionately. He hadn't meant to push him really, so he hopes Ja'far actually is comfortable with this as he shifts to pull at some of the flowers around his hips, hiding a vial of oil specifically for this occasion. Yes, he knows Ja'far's already plugged and somewhat stretched, but he still needs some for himself too. Besides, if they're going for multiple rounds... ]

( Ja'far groans, humming into the kiss, opening his mouth pliantly, willingly for Aspen. He wants so badly to be with him, he ignores the eyes, the interest of the people around them.

He moves, cupping Aspen's ass again as he rolls upwards, grinding their hips together. )

[ Smiling into the kiss, he strokes his thumbs across Ja'far's cheeks before he slides his hands down his body, appreciating all that he is. His fiance is so wonderful, so handsome... he wants nothing but to fill him, to be filled by him, to keen and gasp his name.

He actually gives pause, pulling back from their kiss to look at Ja'far with heavily lidded eyes - and then he pulls at his shoulders, making him straighten up before he actually... turns around?

And starts grinding his ass down against Ja'far's groin, in a sway of his hips. A lapdance. ]

Ah-? Oh! ( Ja'far nearly startles, but then just groans, his hands going down to his hips, his thighs, trailing against fabric and skin as he stares at him and at their bodies moving together.

He's done this before, for Kouen, oddly enough, but having it done for him... Gods. No wonder the ex-prince was usually so interested in it. )

[ Aspen looked over his shoulder at Ja'far with lowered eyelids, seductive and in control as he worked, letting out a soft moan to entice him further. He really didn't need to do this, he could tell the both of them were pretty eager to go, but... he'd never done this for Ja'far, and he wanted to make tonight special. ]

T-take it off. [ He murmurs it as Ja'far's fingertips trail against the tiny silk bottoms he wore under his dress. ]

( Ja'far stares at him, entranced, utterly focused on Aspen as he gives him the lapdance, sucking in a breath as Aspen moans.

At the request, he shudders, sliding his hands upwards, the skirt slowly sliding up with them. He hooks his fingers into the bottoms, pulling them down slowly, Ja'far's eyes rooted to the sight as it comes down around Aspen's thighs. )

[ Oh. He swallows hard, his length twitching. It's sometimes difficult to verbalize what he likes - how can he explain that he likes being undressed? Dressed? It's strange, and no one would think it's sexy, but the way Ja'far makes it so slow makes slightly breathier whines to escape him, his impeccable rhythm to become a little more erratic. ]

J-ja'far...

( Ja'far hears that whine in his voice, and sees how Aspen's length twitches - his own twitching in response. It's sexy, enticing, but Ja'far keeps his undressing slow, savoring it - even as he groans staring at his fiancé. )

Aspen. Gods...

I sense you r-really like my legs.

[ Aspen says it teasingly, reaching his hands behind him to gently knead at his groin. ]

Are you going to come here, undressing me?

( He groans, so loudly, he startles even himself. )

I do. I love your legs, they're- Nnn-

( He bucks upwards, rolling his hips against Aspen in turn. ) Please. I want you, so badly.

You want me to rub you off with my thighs, my love? What do you want? I can't tell what you want.

Oh- ( The thighs again? Oh... His body twitches, staring at him with wide eyes. )

Yes, I- Yes.

[ Oh, he actually said yes. He thought he'd take an actual pounding before the thighjob, but hey, he's not going to say no. ]

Well, then. You're going to have to undress. [ He starts to hitch his dress like he's going to take it off, himself. ]

( Ja'far grabs at his waist, preventing him from pulling the dress further upwards. )

N-No, leave it on. Please. ( He does start to undress himself, though, unbuttoning his shirt before he starts undoing his pants, pulling them down and off, along with his underwear. He's definitely hard, and leaking, turned on hopelessly by Aspen and the spell. )

[ Ah? Aspen blinks, though it's hard to stay oblivious when he sees the state Ja'far is in, and hears a few murmurs from the crowd gathering around them. ]

Ah... this isn't all my spell... [ No shit.

He kind of... really just wants to give him a blowjob instead? Ah - no, focus. Aspen draws over carefully, trying not to lick his lips so he can sit down with his back against Ja'far's chest, either thigh on the other side of Ja'far's length. ]

N-No, I just- You're- You're really attractive in this dress...

( Ja'far hears the murmurs as well, though he, right now, doesn't care. Instead, he bucks upwards, groaning as he feels that beginning of friction. ) Is this ok?

[ He kisses his cheek as he leans back, shifting his hips and thighs to start the fiction and slow movement of his legs. ]

Mm, yes. It's just fine. [ And it makes their lengths touch every so often. ]

( Ja'far moans, his hands going back down Aspen's legs, moving up and down, up and down. He bucks when he feels their lengths brush together, humming under his breath, so desperate, so needy. )

I love you.

Kiss me.

[ He turns Ja'far's head against his, pressing their foreheads together as he moves, mouthing at his jaw. He's so hot between his thighs, his heart bursting just a bit when he bucks underneath him. Aspen's body is so light he moves with him easily, providing more friction. ]

( Ja'far does as he's asked, pushing upwards to kiss Aspen, half desperate and feverish with how much he's feeling. The aphrodisiac is enhancing each touch, each sensation, and he knows he's not going to last long, if at all. )

P-Please, I'm- I'm close-

[ Aspen bites at Ja'far's lip and grinds the heel of his hand down on the head of Ja'far's length, catching the edge of his dress while he does it so the soft silk softens the friction. ]

( That's all Ja'far needed to release, crying out into the kiss, gripping tightly onto Aspen's thighs. )

[ Letting out a few shallow breaths, Aspen kissed him hard, catching that cry and muffling with his lips. That was his, no one else's, no matter how much he heard an interested murmur around them. He stroked Ja'far's cheek as he drew back, smiling warmly. ]

I'll have to do this more for you... [ He draws a finger across his release over his thighs and dress, giving a little lick on what collected on his finger. ] Maybe in front of Sin next time.

Edited (html o999) 2019-05-12 01:04 (UTC)

Sin...? ( Ja'far's vaguely aware they had been searching for the other man, but at the moment, he just can't find it in himself to care in the slightest.

He snorts, still coming down from his high, but... ) Only if... only if he can't touch.

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