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massochism) wrote2023-12-22 02:50 pm
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25 / male / gay / 3♦
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Hello, my name is Olivine. I'm a priest of the God of Klein, and I enjoy helping others in my free time. I'm also a healer, so if you ever find yourself in need, please don't hesitate to seek me out for assistance or conversation or both.
I like to think myself quite easy to get along with, and I'm happy to make friends and acquaintances. I've been told I can be a little too optimistic sometimes, but I can't really help it. Ah, and I've been working on myself of late to become more self-confident, with the help of others around me.
For the moment, I'm just looking to make connections. If I can, I'd also like to find something to do with myself—I have experience with several creative endeavours.
I may not be able to offer much now, but I hope to become more helpful in the future. Please bear with me in the interim.
As I mentioned before, I'm a healer and a priest. I also know a fair bit of magic, at least how it works in my own world. On top of that, I enjoy painting and writing.
I have a penchant for trying new things, even when they may seem strange. I'm quite... resilient, when it comes to that.
Oh, I don't know. I like a lot of fantasy books, especially ones with intrigue and romance in them, as well as tomes and history books. I also quite enjoy church music, though... I suppose I just like music in general. Things that are pleasant to listen to and soothe the heart.
I haven't gotten a chance to experience much in the way of food, personally. I do love home-cooked meals and fresh breads, things that are flavourful and comforting.
Well... I think my ideal partner would be someone strong-willed, confident, and warm-hearted. Someone kind and understanding, who can accept me as I am.
Mm... and it wouldn't hurt if he was someone playful and a bit rough. I like it when I'm taken by surprise, in all senses of the word, by someone I trust. Of course... it's also best if they can handle a little playfulness in return.
WINE
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
CLOWNS
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES
.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
SUMMER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
LACE
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH SEX
ENFJ-T
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rei breath stutters when soft touches linger over his thighs, when his cock is finally allowed free. he briefly cants his hips forward, the tip of his cock gently kissing against olivine's lips, before he moves to guide olivine back against the couch. now it's his turn to do all the work.]
Comfortable, Your Holiness?
[he adjusts to a position where he's more or less straddling olivine's torso, dick nestled comfortably against olivine's pillowy chest.]
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As the tip of his dick brushes the priest's lips, he presses them back gently in turn. Leaning back against the couch is easy enough, his position remarkably convenient for everything Rei wants to do. The shaft of his cock rests nicely in the dip of his chest, and Olivine's sigh exhales as a soft, warm puff of air.]
Almost...
[arms flex, gently squeezing his tits together with the length trapped between them. It's a little awkward at first, but he has no doubt Rei can get wherever he wants.]
There... you're so warm...
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rei sighs softly, the plush, warm flesh of olivine's chest enveloping his cock, as soft as hole, probably. pliant. rei gives an experimental thrust, testing how smooth the action is with just his pre-cum.
yeah, it's pretty nice, and he lets of a true moan this time as his dick catches against olivine's chin.]
How did the Grand Sorcerer fuck your tits, Your Holiness? Was he a fucking filthy pervert and fucked them like his life depended on it?
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[Rei's cock slips easily between the curves of his chest, if not as smoothly as if he had his oils or anything else. and as his dick catches against Olivine's chin, the priest can't help but let his tongue slip between his lips, just brushing the tip when it rises up to his chin again, essence-heavy saliva dripping warm over its surface.]
But it feels good being fucked like this, too... you can get moving a lot faster and harder than I can.
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['lazy asshole' is what he's thinking, actually, though there's affection in the insult. he can't blame eiden for wanting to see olivine bouncing those tits himself, though his current view is rather good, too, with his arms pushing his chest together, the way his innocent face looks as he licks at his cock.
he spits on his own dick, providing much needed lubrication to go even faster, even smoother, as he continuously fucks against olivine's chin.]
Indeed - this is much more my style, I think. Setting my own pace the way I like - seeing my partner's face contorting in the pleasure I give them. Yeah, I think this suits me much more-
[at the 'much', he gives a particularly hard thrust, his dick sliding up to olivine's mouth, his plush lips.]
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[Olivine is sure there's more to it than that comment gives, but even if he were inclined, there wouldn't be time to dissect it. not when Rei's spitting on his own dick to add to the gleam of slick lubricating each movement, pulling little gasps and whimpers from those pretty lips of his as it tugs gently at his chains.
yes, this is definitely much more his style, he thinks—and would say, honestly, if not for the way his cock slides up to his mouth and presses against his mouth. with that little action he exhales a soft groan and lets them part, a copious dribble of saliva trailing from tongue to tip and down between his pecs in the same time it takes to wrap those plush lips around it, parted just enough to fit nice and snug for the moments it remains there.]
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[he allows his cock to linger at olivine's pretty lips for a moment longer before he pulls away, pulling back slowly before setting up his usual, rapid pace. the feel of the chain is rough against his sensitive dick, and perhaps he kinda sees the appeal of pain-pleasure. just a little bit, though.
he slows, now, because this fuck on the fuck couch isn't just for a particular experiment where he needs to get someone off as quickly as possible. no, this is for fun... for the enjoyment of sex. hey, see, he's starting to get the appeal!
only for 'his humans' though. aka olivine and eiden. fickle cat...]
Your tits are more sensitive than the average man's...
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[as if the little laps of his tongue and the way he's acting don't confirm it on their own. He's beyond appreciative that Rei is slowing down here, that he seems to be enjoying himself too. It'd be overwhelming if not for what they're doing being way more so.
His pace shifts and the priest follows it beautifully, gaze turned upward to see Rei's face.]
Mmn... they always have been. It's part of... why I pierced them...
[why I pierced them, rather than that he'd had them pierced. Easily overlooked for most, but pretty significant with someone like Olivine.]
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[a masochist piercing his own hyper-sensitive nipples? that's gotta be like, one of the most pleasurable-painful experiences for a masochist. rei's just basing it on conjecture - he's never gotten anything pierced. but he's been around plenty of people who have enough to get an idea.
he focuses down on his orgasm - just concentrating on the feeling of olivine's breasts around him, his tongue swiping at his head, the chain - all of it. even though he's not going particularly fast, the pleasure of it all builds and builds, until he's speeding up once more just to chase that bliss because it's so damn close-
-so close, he ends up coming all over olivine's face. which, wow. what a beautiful picture that is.
rei takes olivine's chin in hand, turning it this way and that, admiring him in all his beauty.]
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[it absolutely got him going, no doubt about that—but there's nothing like being with a partner for sex.
like this, in fact. Rei's cock sliding between the pillowy flesh of his breasts, tugging gently on the chain as his tongue continues to toy with its head every time it's in reach. it only ramps up his own urgency as pleasure builds between them, the oncoming orgasm all too obvious with how often they've been together now.
a soft groan escapes his lips, then, as spend splashes over his face, slick-sticky and pleasantly warm; some of it even sticks to his hair. as the other takes his chin in hand, his head moves obediently, one eye still closed and lips just barely parted. it's just a moment before those lips quirk a little, voice soft and husky, almost purred.]
... enjoying your handiwork?
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pulling away, rei quickly undoes olivine's pants with one hand, pulling him out like an expert and giving him a firm pump.]
Oh, I'm not through with you yet, Your Holiness.
[he slides a thumb over olivine's slit, smirking.]
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Only to groan as Rei pumps his aching cock, hips rising up into the press of his thumb.]
Haah—mmnh... then please... take all you need from me, Rei. ♡
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[he jerks olivine off slow, methodical. just content to watching olivine's expressions from all of his actions. oh, if only the water territory could see him now. getting titty fucked then jacked off by a random nobody (as far as they know anyway). the famous idol priest just for him.
and how stunning he looks when he surrenders himself to the thrills of pleasure. to sin.]
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[he really could be happy if it happened a little more often, in some way. breath sighs from his lips as Rei jerks him slow, hips rising in easy, contented motions. truly, the people of the water territory surely wouldn't know what to think of this development at all.
but that's the beauty of his finally realising that he doesn't belong solely to his people, to his work and the expectations therein. Eiden and the others, and even Rei more now that they've been here, have unshackled so many parts of him, and he is so grateful for it. it shows in little ways—in the brush of fingers along the other's cheek, the warmth in his gaze when it's turned to him.
pleasure and sin (though he's struggling more and more to think of this warmth and enjoyment as sinful, especially when it harms no one truly) really do feel wonderful to dive into.]
Haah... I won't last long...
[a half-purred warning, as his climax draws ever closer. the prospect of making a mess of himself, just as much as Rei had, ensures his heart is still racing.]
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[he tries to meet a little of olivine's gaze, but eventually turns it down toward their dicks, unable to take the intensity of such kindness head on. still, just the little glance that he got was nice.
he works olivine a bit faster, now. just enough to get him moaning under his palm, squirming at his touch. not as fast and impatient as he usually is. just taking his time but also doing what he needs to do to get olivine off.
he's learning. slowly. but he's learning all the same.]
I've got you.
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[he agrees easily really. Rei has always been more than capable of working him up and over the edge, after all. and there's a sweetness to this moment in particular, after everything else.
he'll consider that later though, and try to figure out how to let Rei know that he's seen and approved of without... actually saying anything like that. for right now, he's squirming and moaning in his grasp, fingers still holding onto the taller man as he draws closer and closer to the edge.]
Rei... nngh... oh, God—
[it's only half a warning for what the other's waiting for, and half a sound of appreciation. not long at all, and he's arching up into that hand, crying out as his pleasure crests, spilling slick-sticky white over Rei's hand and his torso.]
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one orgasm isn't generally enough to tire him out. but perhaps it's because it was with someone he likes, the intensity of it is more than usual, and he falls on top of olivine, resting against his big body and plush breasts that he had fucked only minutes before.
ah... to rest on olivine like this after a pleasant jerking off. honestly bliss.]
Wouldn't mind if all my fucks ended like this... on top of you...
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I wouldn't complain, either... I find it comforting to be able to be close like this. And happy that you're comfortable enough with me.
[There's no self deprecation there—it's a simple statement of fact, an acknowledgement of Rei's needs and habits.]
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You're the comfortable one. Plush in all the right places.
[he chuckles, his eyes falling shut despite himself. he mumbles one last thing before he falls completely asleep, lulled by olivine's warmth and gentle touch-]
You're way too good to me...
🎀
[Olivine's soft movements continue as Rei dozes, lips curling lightly at the mumbled words. of course, he disagrees...]
You've earned it, you know.
[honestly, he's pretty sure Rei's already asleep when he murmurs the words, leaning to kiss the crown of his head and settling back to rest. it's not long at all before he's asleep, comforted by the warmth and weight of the taller man.]