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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
Tdm overflow: Astra
Yes, ma'am. Please don't hesitate to direct me... I'm at your lead.
[He really does feel completely out of his mind; Olivine can be a docile partner but it's not usually quite so insistent. Maybe it's an added deference to the young lady's stature and grace, or maybe just the scent of her. Whatever it is, the priest takes a moment to reach up and loosen the fabric still wrapped around his chest and hips.
The loosening pulls a hitch of breath from him alongside the jingle of delicate chains as they fall over his torso. He wants her to feel good too, of course, so his gaze stays on Astra as much as he can manage, trying to focus on her reactions to best respond to them. Of course, she isn't wrong—he's soaked and aching, chest as pink and swollen as his cock.]
I feel so... dizzy...
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[She says sweetly, almost song-like, even as she hones in on his erection. She's not completely sure what his erogenous zones are, but she can at least guess the one that would make him feel very good quickly.
So she reaches down to wrap her fingers around his length, stroking it tentatively to see if it works. She was still clumsy, but this time she has more confidence, determined to help him out.]
Does this feel good for you?
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[he's very honest, after all. and as Astra wraps her fingers around his cock, there's a soft hitch of breath at the warmth of them alongside her tentative motions.]
It feels good... you can go harder, if you like. [he feels he has enough of an understanding to offer her suggestions safely, that she won't balk at them in her intention of helping him out (and hopefully herself too).] I'm... sensitive all over, so you can touch me anywhere, too.
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[She takes cue from his words and starts to grip a little more tightly, jerking him off more comfortably as her other hand goes between his legs. The press of her fingers against his rim is more confident, even the way she teases them in as she leans forward.]
Would you like a kiss?
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Haah— [slender fingers tease at his entrance, slipping in just past his rim, and Olivine's spine arches in blatant enjoyment. Teeth tug at his lower lip as he parses the question.] mmnh... yes, please...
[funny, how docile he feels in her hands. It's no doubt something about her disposition, calm and collected and leading despite any effort she may have to make to figure out what she's even planning.]
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Oh, you're so wet. I'm really happy.
[She squeezes the base of his cock, pumping her fingers in with a little more rhythm, a song in her head to base it from. She finds it easier like that. A one-two-one-two beat that was consistent but allowed her to penetrate deeper.]
You'll welcome me easily too, won't you?
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Ah—mmnh... I'm glad you're happy with me. You feel so good—mngh!
[His head tips slightly as she squeezes his cock, gasping pleasantly with the rhythm of her fingers. Persistent, consistent, deep... even if he wasn't in heat he'd probably be just as addicted to the feeling.]
I—will. [It has his cheeks so nicely pink, thinking about it. The need to be filled it's all but overwhelming now, and it bleeds into his tone when he speaks again.] I'll take all of you, miss Astra... so please breed me to your heart's content.
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[She's learning new words to use for sex too, how nice. Next time she'll use that on him again, since he seems to like it. Sure, that might not be a guarantee with her current asset not being permanent, but it's fine. She'll think of something.
She spreads her fingers apart, leaning in for a much more firm kiss, pressing her hips against his. She's still dressed, but the thin material of the skort doesn't hide the heat of her length at all, hard against him as she continues to stretch him open.]
Just a little more, and I'll give you what you want.
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[normally he'd sound more unsure, but right now all he can think about is this moment here. plus, her tone doesn't seem truly concerned and fingers continue their insistent stretching. what happens next time... well, they'll probably figure it out.
the heat of her against his leg only heightens Olivine's anticipation, too—it's clear in the way he presses into the kiss, leg shifting slightly to stimulate her erection. his fingers curl around her free arm just for something to steady his mind against, voice trembling as his body squeezes impatiently against her fingers.]
I... can't wait much longer... it feels so good already.
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If you say that, it makes me want to make you wait a little more. I don't know what an alpha should want.
[She teases, letting go of his cock to pinch his nipple.]
Now don't be so naughty.
Smh at dw doing what it wants
Ah—but you're an—nngh!
[His whole body jolts when she pinches a nipple, shuddering as sensation flickers through him. It makes him squeeze down again, a soft whine on his lips.]
Ughaah... I'll try to be good.
[It's a miracle he doesn't wholesale apologise. Maybe because he's into being bullied, based on his reaction to every action she makes.]
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[She giggles, pumping her fingers rhythmically inside him once again, but this time, she pairs it with rubbing his nipple with delicate fingers, leaning forward to press her lips against his collarbone.]
I don't think naughty boys can be rewarded if they aren't making the effort.
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[Her rubbing makes his whole body twitch, sensitive as his chest is. And he feels almost out of his depth in the moment, cheeks burning as Astra teases him.]
I—don't want to be a naughty boy. [panting the words, he curls his toes as he endures.] I'll be good for you. Haah... I feel so hot, miss Astra...
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[She asks, light and airy, even as she tugs a little at his nipple. Not so roughly, more like she's testing the waters really, her cock pushing up against his thigh as she pushes her fingers in as deeply as she could.
He's more than ready, she can smell it. He's so ripe that she really should devour him already, make sure that she can taste it all. However, it's fun to watch him ask for what he wants too. She wants him to feel his best, after all.]
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[God, every movement makes him feel insane. His nipples ache from the tugging in the best way, and every part of him needs her so desperately that it's hard to focus. But her words keep him in place, at least a little.]
I'll be patient. [even if his body won't. As it is, his hole twitches around her fingers, one thigh spread wide while the other provides a nice space for her to press her cock against.] ungh... I'm—you feel good... against my thigh too. So warm...
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[She giggles, even as she finally pulls her fingers out after teasing him enough. She's not that patient either, not when her instincts want her to claim him so badly, but it was still polite to make sure she won't hurt him.]
Are you ready for me, Olivine?
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[her fingers slide out of him and Olivine groans softly, eyes closing briefly to deal with the sensations—or lack thereof. Ready? He's been ready—but he keeps hold of his tongue to respond instead.]
I'm ready. Please let me make you feel good, miss Astra.
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She pushes her skirt down to reveal her girthy length. Not the biggest in this place, truly, but still a decent size as she aligns herself to his hole.
She'll stop teasing him now though, finally pressing the tip in and slowly easing into him with a soft sigh, smiling gently.]
Let me know if it hurts, okay?
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Ah—haah... I will. But you probably won't hurt me.
[It's said with affection, not at all daring her to try. After all, he's gotten the idea that she's on the gentler side and he's just fine with that.]