Three On A Match
-- : Third on a match. Meaning: bad luck.

Take the current when it serves
Easthaven Harbour 


Mature
Nari's Houseboat
March 15th
#51
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
“Good,” she said, strained, her breath stuttering when he started rolling his thumb over her clit. Her body twitched with a jolt of pleasure, and Nari bared her sharp teeth as she tried to gather her thoughts. The dragon didn't want to admit that Theo was making that difficult, but it was written all over her face when she paused, her eyes closing and her eyebrows furrowed. Her hips shifted as she resisted the urge to fuck herself on his fingers.

Drawing in a breath, she went on, her eyes fluttering open. When she caught his narrowed eyes, she couldn't help laughing, the sound soft but full-throated. “What do you think I am going to say?” At the same time, she reached between them, unzipping his fly, before rubbing her palm over his cock through his underwear, offering more direct stimulation than before.
#52
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
With the bared teeth, the inhuman was on bold display. It was subtle enough, but Theo had the eye to spot the naturally sharp teeth of someone who boasted ancestry with a dragon, distinctive enough from human. Theo split his focus between the wondering of what else lay unseen and the way she squirmed and gasped as he leisurely circled his thumb over her clit and continued pushing his fingers into her.

Her laughter had his eyebrow arching, a sly little grin crossing his mouth as he tilted his head to the side. He was primed to respond when she began speaking, but her clever hand insinuating itself into his trousers and rub along his trapped, engorged cock shut up him. Instead, he fluttered his eyes closed and breathed out of his nose, closing his mouth to trap the groan that vibrated in his chest. Eyes opening again, he opened his mouth but spent a moment to breathe, before he answered.

“Haven't the foggiest,” Theo admitted, voice strained and husky. “But I'm only familiar with that tongue of yours. Do you use it for other things than scaring children?” Here, he smirked, pushing his fingers into her and dipping his thumb down to catch more of her slick before he returned to toying with her clit gently.
#53
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Her bared teeth morphed into a grin, and again, she chuckled merrily at Theo’s question, although the sound ended in a soundless, pleasured exhalation. Tipping her head forward, she needed a moment to recover as he layered in new sensations.

When she drew breath again, the dragon couldn’t help sliding her long tongue out between her lips, briefly letting it twist in the air between them, almost touching his mouth. The sinuous way it moved was certainly alien, but could be erotic in the right circumstances. “Use your imagination,” she invited. Then with a wicked look, she added, “I also lack a gag reflex.”

As they spoke, Nari hooked a finger in the waistline of his underwear. Pulling it down, she gently pulled his cock out, exploring him by touch. Dragging her hand up the shaft from root to tip, she closed her fingers over the head and squeezed slightly.
#54
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Theo's experience with more reptilian women was limited, unless he was fighting them. He'd encountered a Lamia-esque creature once, with her serpentine lower half, but she'd been eating children at the time. The reptilian tongue, over-long and sinuous, wasn't fearsome in the moment, but hit the mark on being more erotic–at least for Theo, who'd dealt with stranger features, even a fish tail one time.

It certainly helped that as her tongue twisted in the air between them, just shy of touching his mouth, her hands were pulling down his underwear–he lifted his hips to make it a little easier for her. With the waistband no longer constraining it, his erect cock was easy to pull out, the shape of it naturally pointing upwards, up along his belly with a gentle curve to it. The waistband of the boxer briefs settled just at the base of the shaft, not completely off but out of the way.

Nari's smaller hand around his girth finally got a low groan from him, tipping his head back even as he helplessly chuckled about her lack of a gag-reflex. The natural conclusion was that she was thinking of putting her mouth on him, and Theo would hardly object, not when she was dragging her hand up his shaft and squeezing the head of his cock, the muscles of his abdomen tensing under the sensation.

“Really?” Theo breathed out, smirking even as he was glad that he'd kept his hand and fingers moving even as she toyed with his cock. “Keen to prove it?”
#55
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
When Theo looked to be fine with the display, maybe even titillated, Nari took that as a green light. Relaxing her grip on her inhumanity, and perhaps even enjoying it, felt good and the opportunity endeared Theo to her.

Humming with satisfaction as he chuckled, she leaned in when he tipped his head back on the couch. The dragon led with her long forked tongue, tickling it over his throat before pressing a kiss to that spot. As she kissed his skin, and tasted him with slow, leisurely licks, she continued stroking his cock, first with one hand and then with two. Her nipples brushed his chest, and the promise of skin to skin was tempting, but she left space between them so their hands could keep moving.

At the same time, she moved on his fingers, enjoying the friction and pressure, and making a mess on his hand. Each time he thumbed over her clit now, she couldn’t help twitching, her body squeezing around his fingers. The question made her grin, and salivate a little. Did she want to prove it? A little, after feeling him in hand, and if he was asking, she assumed he wanted that too. Burgundy mane prickling with goosebumps, she ran her teeth over Theo’s skin, gently so that the sharp points didn’t do any damage.

“You do feel like quite a mouthful,” she said, amused and thoughtful as she pressed her thumb up under the head of his cock. Drawing back just enough to meet his eyes, Nari tipped her head down, looking at him through her eyelashes. Her voice soft and sultry, she proposed, “Can we fuck first?”
#56
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
The long sinuous tongue was an interesting sensation, foreign enough from a human tongue that the difference stood out. Even accustomed as he was to inhuman touch and sensations from his youth, it was notably different from his usual, and perhaps that made it a little more impactful than a plain human tongue, even as she barely tickled it over his skin before she leaned in to kiss his throat. When she interspersed licks between the kisses, they were a sensation like any other, intimate and pleasurable.

That it was paired with first one hand and then the other stroking his cock made it a veritable assault of the senses. A wordless sound of pleasure stuck in his throat as he weathered it, a rock being battered by waves of sensation. That she twitched and squeezed around his fingers only added the extra dimension of his imagination circling the drain on what it would feel like inside her. Despite all of that, he still tensed when sharp points scraped over skin, although not hard enough to scratch him. It was an instinctive reaction that only contributed to a razor-sharp edge to the whole encounter, the jolt of adrenaline going to his head.

He couldn't help the little laugh at her question, even as he admired the look of her, the sound stuttering as her thumb pressed under the head of his cock. His smile was crooked and a little lazy, lifting his head to offer a near breathless, “As you wish.” Carefully, he pulled his fingers out of her, although he continued thumbing at her clit. His other hand slid to her hip, squeezing. He gave her his own sultry look, but his voice was rougher as he prompted her, “How would you like it?”
#57
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Nari shivered when Theo withdrew his fingers, aching at the feeling of emptiness before he made up for it with his thumb. His agreement made her stomach muscles jolt and she didn’t hesitate to lift herself into her knees. One hand on his shoulder, she kissed him again while the other moved between them, still stroking him at a leisurely pace. Nari was poised to sink onto his cock with just a few more adjustments.

Here, however, she paused, murmuring into the kiss, “Like this?”
#58
Theo Crowhurst Offline
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Dolor
Nari didn't hesitate to show how she'd like it, with one braced on his shoulder as she moved, catching his lips in a kiss. One of her hands still stroked over him, keeping his focus on what she was moving to do. The hand on her hip tightened, anticipation or to hold her steady, it could be both, although he stilled the thumb on her clit so he wouldn't accidentally be too rough with his thumb.

As they were still kissing, Theo didn't nod, but murmured against her lips with an agreeable, “Mhmm, come on, darling,” to give her the go-ahead. He loosened the grip on her hip, smoothing his palm of her skin and encouraging her to sink down.
#59
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
She didn’t need more encouragement than his go ahead and his hand in her hip. Setting his cockhead at her entrance, she swiveled her hips slightly, getting accustomed to the feeling, the intrusion, before starting to ease back, slowly enveloping him in her heat. Breathing shallowly, she took her time with it, looking between them before her eyes flickered back to Theo’s.

Nari was not inexperienced, but Theo was of a size and with this being a first, she wanted to savor it. To that end, as she eased into it, Nari draped herself on his chest and, buried her face against his neck, breathing over his skin. Stretching her arms over his shoulders, she stayed that way, hips moving as she worked herself down until she had him up to the hilt, each movement punctuated by soft moans.
#60
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Nari didn't waste time, and Theo felt the moist heat of her against the head of his cock as she swivelled her hips. It was a necessary tease, and Theo let out a breath and tipped his head back even as he felt his cock throb with the building anticipation. Then she began sinking down, and he couldn't stop the low groan as she worked herself down his length. When her eyes met his, Theo gave her a crooked smirk, smoothing a hand along her side as she continued moving her hips.

When she draped herself over his chest, arms over his shoulders and face pressed to his neck, Theo shifted his palms to smooth down her back, enjoying the weight of her on his chest and the feeling of her hot, tight cunt sliding down his cock bit by bit.

“Mhmm,” he murmured, resisting the urge to twist his hips or thrust into her as she moaned and worked them both over. “There we go, darling.” He said the last as she sunk to the hilt, feeling her hips pressed to his and the tight clutch of her around the full length of him. Sliding a hand down her back, carding through her mane and toying with it, he kept still as she acclimated, putting the control in her hands.
#61
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
With their bodies flush, Nari sucked in a shaky breath. Theo’s hand dragged through her mane and she squirmed—with him inside her now, and her body flushed with arousal, it was something of an erogenous zone and she tightened appreciably around him. At the same time, she breathed a hot breath against his neck. Then, eyes closed, she pulled her mouth up to his jaw, sucking on the hinge momentarily before looking for his mouth.

Nari’s blush showed clearly with her pale complexion, her skin dewy and warm with arousal. As she kissed Theo, her hands found the back of the couch behind his head, her thighs flexed, and she started moving carefully, reveling in the way he felt. It was a slow grind and every time she bounced, she huffed into his mouth, clearly enjoying herself. Nari wasn’t much of a talker normally, but she felt no compulsion to do anything with her mouth other than kiss Theo thoroughly, long tongue slipping out to fill his mouth.
#62
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Predictably, she squirmed when Theo played with her mane, her pelvis tightening appreciably where they joined. Smoothing his hand up along her spine again, he continued stroking and carding his fingers through her mane, not one to let an opportunity to make his partner squirm pass him by. The hot breath against his neck told him he was doing something right, chuckling as she lifted her head to suck a faint mark onto the hinge of his jaw before moving to seek his mouth. Theo turned his head to meet her lips with his, opening his mouth for an intimate kiss as her hands shifted behind him on the back of the couch.

As she started to move, Theo had to groan into the kiss at the feeling as she began moving her hips up and down, grinding on the downstroke. With Nari determining the rhythm, he let her move as they kissed, one hand on her mane while the other slipped around to where his cock disappeared into her, thumb skimming over her clit and beginning to circle it leisurely.

When her tongue slipped into his mouth, long and sinuous, Theo let is slip inside his mouth before he closed his lips over the appendage and experimentally sucked on it. Unfamiliar with her likes and dislikes, Theo could do nothing by test his way forward, letting up on the suction to open his mouth again and touch his tongue to hers, finding the sensation of the long tongue against his an inhuman counterpoint to the very human feeling of her cunt around his cock.
#63
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
“Mm!” Nari squeaked, unable to articulate more than that when Theo was sucking on her tongue. The long appendage was sensitive and it was pleasurable enough to make her feel like he’d knocked her around the head. Unconsciously, her long tongue curled around his with inhuman dexterity. Letting their lips part, she huffed into his mouth, giggling as she gently slithered her tongue back into her mouth. She grinned against his mouth while they rocked together, their bodies making an enjoyable slick sound.

With Theo’s thumb back on her clit, circling and pressing into the sensitive nub, Nari breathed out a syrupy moan. Pressing their mouths together again, she murmured, “Do that again?”
#64
Theo Crowhurst Offline
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Dolor
The grin was a good sign, as was the moan, which had Theo himself smirking. A little self-satisfaction, especially when she followed it with a request for him to repeat it.

“Like that, do you?” he murmured into the kiss, opening his mouth to draw her tongue in, ready to suck on it when she pressed back in.

It was novel to navigate an appendage that flexible in his mouth, but the way she'd curled around his tongue when he'd sucked on it had been some insight into how flexible it could be. It got his thoughts circling the drain again, but he barely lingered on it as he focused on what they were doing.

The slick sound each time she shifted her hips felt loud in the room, with only the gentle lapping of waves coming in through the open patio doors. Theo's mind was on the feeling of the friction, how tight and hot she felt as his cock slid back in on the downstroke. The pace wasn't frantic, a slow build of pressure, Theo mindful of his own arousal. It felt distant enough that he focused on Nari first, his thumb circling her clit with intent, but not pressing in too forcefully, and ever mindful of her responses.
#65
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Theo’s self-satisfied smirk made Nari pause, her toes curling as she took it in. As she bit her bottom lip, it took her a moment to parse why it got her so hot. It was confident and sexy, but those were things she already knew about him.

Then, when he spoke, Nari realized it was because he wasn’t balking when it came to the stranger parts of her anatomy. No comments, no awkward joking, not even a momentary pause. Just little questions, here and there. Theo was just learning what made her feel good and the idea struck a powerful chord with the dragon. Being treated like no big deal wasn’t something she realized she wanted until it happened. How childish, the more arrogant part of her judged of herself.

Maybe, on further thought, the half-breed dragon would need to acknowledge that being treated like she was human and normal was more accurate, but between riding his cock and his fingers, Theo was doing a number on her. She didn't have much room for rational thought. It helped that he had a solid grasp on what to do with the parts of her that he was familiar with, his thumb on her clit making her breathing hitch as the ball of pressure and heat built between her legs. Her thighs squeezed around his hips, and she grinned, nodding affirmatively to the question.

It made her salivate a little, an insatiable urge curling in her belly. How long would he let her keep him? Tonight? Tomorrow? Dragging her hands forward to cup his jaw, Nari tipped into the kiss and let her tongue slide back into his mouth. When he sucked on it this time, her moan of pleasure was more drawn out. Her enjoyment was evident in the way she clamped down on his cock while she rolled her hips forward. Her body tensed under his hands, squirming and squeezing around him rhythmically as her orgasm started building, but she was too busy kissing him to say anything yet.
#66
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Ignorant of the covetous thoughts running through his partner's mind, Theo focused on the physical signs he was seeing and hearing. As they revisited his curious move of sucking on her tongue, the moan was more gratifying, less surprised pleasure this time, and giving her the time to respond in other ways. She clenched around his cock, rolling her hips and flexing her legs. Theo sucked on the long sinuous appendage, alternating pressure and pressing his own tongue against it, aiming to coax more noises out of her, the kiss stealing his breath and stopping any more talking.

As they continued, Theo feeling sweat prickling his skin and his nerves alight with pleasure, he picked up on the rhythm she was pursuing for herself. The Englishman focused on continuing what he was already doing rather than throwing a wrench in the works and ruin what she preferred working towards. It was tempting to thrust up into her, a part of him wanting that control, but he remained relatively still underneath her, his fingers toying with her clit and the hand in her mane sliding up to curl his fist around a handful near her nape, holding it loosely enough that she could keep moving.
#67
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
As they kissed, and Theo navigated her long tongue Nari's moans were soft and most of her reactions were physical rather than verbal. From the way her tongue filled his mouth, shifting and wrapping around his tongue to the way she gripped at his hair or shoulders. Her mane shifted ever so slightly against his palm, stiffening and softening in turns as she rode it out.

The sensations on her tongue, neck, and between her legs were overwhelmingly pleasurable, distracting her from her impending orgasm. So, it took her slightly by surprise when she began climbing, careening for the edge of how much she could take. That was when Nari started to be more vocal, moaning into his mouth until she had to withdraw from the kiss with a gasp and a pleasured hiss through her teeth. She barely had a chance to get out a warning, before she grabbed Theo's wrist. Stomach muscles and thighs trembling, she climaxed with a little yelp of his name.

Dropping her head back, she swore softly in Cantonese as she arched, partially leaning back into his hand in her mane, but mostly leaning back with her hand on his knees, splayed out in his lap. She spread her thighs a bit more, tilting her hips forward into his cock a few more times for the little jolt of pleasure before she just needed to pin his hand down and gasp her way through the rest of it.
#68
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
When she pulled back from the kiss, Theo knew that she may be close. She was making more noise and her mane of hair was responding erratically, going stiff and softening in turns, like some manner of goosepimples. He focused on the noises she was making, the way her sharp teeth bared as she hissed out in apparent pleasure.

As she grabbed his wrist, Theo had little time to react between that and Nari's orgasm. She gasped out his name, her cunt clenching on his cock and fluttering around him, making him grunt out in effort as he tried not to pop off himself. He couldn't help the sharp, satisfied smirk as she yelped out his name, though, even if it was strained as he clenched his abdomen and let her ride it out.

He felt the prickle along his spine that told that he didn't have far to go himself, but he carefully forced himself to hold back. With the way she held onto his hand, he could guess Nari wouldn't appreciate him suddenly pulling out to spill over her thighs, so he bided his time. It was pleasurable torture, at least.
#69
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
As Nari caught her breath, she lifted her head. Face flushed, chest still heaving, she caught sight of Theo's sharp smirk and mirrored it. She felt satisfied, but eager, greedy for more, especially since he was still hilted inside her, enjoying the aftershocks of her climax. Leaning in again, she moved with more confidence now, the orgasm having stripped away pretense and her need to cautiously feel out her next step. Now that she knew Theo was well aware of her beastlier features and her head was momentarily clear, she coiled close with a silky grin and clear intent.

Pressing herself to his front, so that their bellies slid together, she pressed a soft kiss to Theo's mouth, affectionate and giddy in her afterglow. Touching his cheek, Nari slipped the other arm around his shoulders and started to move on his cock again. This time it was for his benefit as she pulled herself nearly off the length before pushing herself back down with a soft gasp. “Are you close?” she wondered between soft kisses, nearly chaste compared to before.
#70
Theo Crowhurst Offline
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Dolor
The quality of the mood shifted subtly, her orgasm either relaxing or loosening Nari that last small measure she hadn't been before. Perhaps it was just the satisfaction of a fresh orgasm, but Theo felt subtly cornered as she leaned in, movements sinuous and graceful, pressing against his front again. Still buried in her, he huffed out a breath as their bellies rubbed together, feeling the movement acutely as she shifted and pressed down on him.

He met her kiss, trying to match her energy but feeling far more restless. The pause had eased him back from teetering on the edge, but he was still close. That in mind, he tipping his head into the kiss as she touched his cheek. Theo felt her other arm going around his shoulders, groaning as she started moving again. The sensation was a relief, his hands slipping to her hips to hold on, feeling her lift her hips almost off him, before she sank down in one go.

Her question prompted a hoarse chuckle out of the Englishman, grinning toothily into the kisses. “Bloody hell, woman,” he husked out, which may have sounded like a complaint if he hadn't sounded drunk with the pleasure. “Yes, m'close.”
#71
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Theo swore and Nari’s shoulders shook with near-silent laughter as they kissed. If she was dragging it out for him, she wasn’t in the least bit sorry. For a few moments longer, the dragon couldn’t help herself, riding him with slow, careful thrusts, the sound between them wet and silky. The hands on her hips, dimpling her pale skin, were only encouragement as she gave into desire and impulse.

However, she knew she couldn’t tease it out. Much as she liked Theo, she didn’t want him to ejaculate inside her—risky business, that, especially when the alien shades of her mind liked the idea too much—but there were better options than making him come on her. “Let me go down on you?” she murmured, tongue slipping out to remind him of her offer. On an upstroke, she tilted her hips and reluctantly pulled off completely.
#72
Theo Crowhurst Offline
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Dolor
The tension in his body ramped up as Nari continued moving, her quiet laughter doing interesting things with them pressed so close together. He was about to tell her she'd have to get off, but she did that on her own, no doubt aware of where they would end up if they weren’t careful. Her suggestion had him nodding, momentarily speechless as she lifted her hips completely off him.

As his cock slipped out of her, bobbing between them, he murmured out an amused, “Are we testing your gag-reflex?” He brought a hand up to catch her long tongue between his thumb and forefinger, although he didn't grip it so much as simply touch it and it'd slip out from between his fingers easily enough. He couldn't deny a significant degree of curiosity about how she'd use it.

The stop had let him ease a little further away from the edge, as well, so Theo shifted his other hand to curl around the base, squeezing as he watched her.
#73
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Cantrip Wuxia

Theo’s fingers plucking at her tongue took Nari by surprise, and she paused, kneeling over him with his freed cock brushing against her slick inner thigh. The question made her laugh again. She couldn’t speak to answer him, but it didn’t need to be said that was her plan. Instead, she slithered her silky, dexterous tongue around his thumb. It made a figure eight pattern to catch his forefinger, and she grinned. The look was playful, even with her sharp teeth framing the long, ropy tongue.

When she withdrew it, her tongue slithered backwards around his fingers, the split tip wiggling like a tease just before it disappeared back into her mouth. She looked down as he grabbed the base of his cock, watching precome bead the tip, mixing with the shine of her slick down the shaft. She made an appreciative sound, salivating a little.

“Theo, you make it sound so clinical,” she teased, her voice low and amused. “I am looking forward to tasting you, swallowing you down.” Mane shifting, she went near weightless in his lap so she could gracefully push off and alight on the carpet at his feet.
#74
Theo Crowhurst Offline
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Dolor
Her little show with the tongue curling around his fingers was enough for Theo to get a vivid idea of what he might have in store. It was one of those things that felt alien, strange and new, but still something he was accustomed to simply adapting to. He had seen stranger things, although rarely did it ever become relevant to his cock. Her sharp-toothed smile was clearly playful, and Theo offered her a crooked grin of his own, eyes fixed on the flick of her forked tongue as it withdrew back into her mouth.

“Well, there's nothing to it, then, other than letting you have your way,” Theo returned, huffing out a chuckle as he watched with interest as she became feather light and shifted off his lap. It was not normal movement in the way humans understood it, but fluid and graceful, in a way that implied a lack of weight. He widened his stance, making room for her, letting his hand slide up his shaft as he watched her get settled.
#75
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Crouching on the carpet between Theo’s feet, Nari’s body settled back under the purview of gravity, long hair settling back on her shoulders. She grinned lasciviously at the man’s acceptance, but stayed quiet, focused on her goal.

She paused for just a moment, admiring Theo where he reclined on the couch. Her eyes tracked the movement of his hand as he stroked himself, feeling the slow drip-feed of new arousal. First, however, she curled her fingers in the man’s waist band, pulling and asking, “Lift your hips?”
#76
Theo Crowhurst Offline
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Dolor
Theo could spot the moment gravity seemed to capture Nari once again, the woman settling on the floor and her hair falling back over her shoulders rather than floating around her like they were submerged. The effect remained on the burgundy mane, the colour stark against her pale naked skin as she settled between his legs.

It would be a lie to claim he was unaffected by the sight, especially with all evidence to the contrary gripped his own fist. She looked the picture of temptation as she watched him slowly stroke himself. Still alert, Theo caught her gist as she curled her fingers into his waistband, her request followed by action without delay. He let go of himself as he lifted his hips, beginning to push his waistband down alongside her.

Still fully dressed, which was a bit of a novel idea, Theo was more than happy to divest himself of the confining garment. Perhaps he could credit chemistry for the way he'd hardly minded being more or less fully dressed for their indiscretion so far.
#77
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
After pulling Theo’s trousers past his knees, Nari helped him step out of them without letting his ankles get tangled in the waistband. She put them aside on the floor, belt buckle tinkling. He could do what he wanted with his socks, she hardly gave the look a second glance. Her focus was on his groin, and she dropped onto her knees between his legs, letting his thighs frame her waist.

As she pushed her hair back over her shoulders, she admired him and dragged a hand up the shaft, the passage eased by her residual slick. He was large, and it seemed a little daunting up close. “How in the world are you hiding this in your trousers?” she snickered, her voice low and breathy, the words a touch tangled up in her accent and lust.

Like with her kisses, Nari led with her tongue. It slipped out, and warm and soft, laved over his testicles first, before pulling up the underside of his cock, root to tip. Dipping her head close, she glanced up at him, mindful of his reactions as the long appendage circled the tip and tightened. She could taste the both of them mingled together along the long length of her tongue.
#78
Theo Crowhurst Offline
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Dolor
It was quickly done to pull his trousers off, Nari putting them aside as Theo pushed down his boxer-briefs as well and had them join his trousers on the floor. It was a messy pile, but folding them was hardly on his mind, nor were the socks on his feet, as Nari settled between his knees. He took the time to pull his shirt off his shoulders as well, pushing it aside as he let out a muffled groan as her hand dragged up his shaft.

Her words startled a laugh out of him, deep and brief, but no less amused. He was no stranger to partners commenting on his size, but he'd never had it presented in such a way. In the spirit of the moment, Theo offered his own answer, smirking a little as he offered an amused, “It's the expensive underwear,” as she leaned forward.

His breath hitched as her tongue snaked out of her mouth, the long appendage stroking over his testicles, making his cock jump as his abdomen clenched. She dragged it up along his length, tongue following the bulging vein before her tongue wrapped around the head, tightening. It was a fantastical sight, alien but no less sexy for it, as Theo gasped at the tightening sensation around his cockhead. He could feel his cock straining under the attention, hard and swollen, and eager for the attention, pleasure pooling at the base of his spine, ramping up again after their little intermission.

“Where,” Theo breathed out, forcing his voice to be steady, “do you want my hands, darling?” He was conscious of knowing some didn't like to be grabbed, and while it felt natural to grab her head or her hair, not everyone liked that while they were blowing someone. Still, Theo's hands went to her shoulders, one reaching to catch a few strands of the fine hair of her mane and curling it around his fingers.
#79
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Expensive underwear. Nari laughed softly, but had no more to say while her mouth was occupied. She believed he had expensive underwear but she did not think that would do the trick. That was irrelevant, though—the important part was that the underwear was off now.

The way his breathing hitched and his cock tensed gave her another wave of greedy pleasure, her cheeks going pink and warm. The forked tip of the dragon’s tongue angled down along the shaft and spiraled another loop around it. She couldn’t help playing around a little, showing off, although she knew the tight hold and the friction were still pleasurable. At his question, her powerful throat muscles contracted, drawing her tongue back with a slippery sound. With her hand on the base, she leaned in and nibbled on the tip of his cock, breath gusting as he played with her mane.

The gentle way Theo touched it, pulling the strands around his fingers, simply felt good now, a pleasurable comfort when he wasn’t building her up to a climax. Panting softly, Nari looked up and leaned into it, eyelashes fluttering as she hummed in approval. “Ah… You are so polite,” she murmured appreciatively as she pulled her tongue along the slit at the crown of Theo’s cock. “Hold me as you like, I do not mind.” Then she swirled her tongue around the tip just before setting her lips against the head and slowly sucking him into her mouth.
#80
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
The way her tongue coiled and tightened, stretching, felt like she was showing off. Doing it because she could, but it didn't feel any less pleasurable. Theo might term it as her revelling in the inhuman, but he'd made it clear he welcomed the tongue, so he knew he only had himself to blame for it taking such a starring role. He pushed his knees a little wider, abdominals clenching again as he tensed up, and he could see his cock straining in the tight hold.

When she pulled back, ostensibly to answer his own bloody question, Theo missed the sensation, although more for how much he wanted to come at that point. He had to curse his own manners, but at least Nari appreciated the question, her mouth suckling at the tip and her breath tickling the wetted and swollen member. Her forked tongue-tip dragged over the head, the sensation a jolt of pleasure causing his stomach to jump and his cock along with it. Then, she made it clear she would take no issue with what his hands did, and began sucking his cock down in earnest, although she took her time with it.

With his breath hitching and Theo letting a low groan out, he let his hands wander. The hand toying with her mane threaded deeper in the strands, careful not to pull but still gripping. The other hand, as he leaned forward on the couch, threaded through her silver hair, pushing it back from her face from where it had fallen and watching her work him over. He felt about ready to come, that pleasure lurking just beyond his reach.
#81
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Theo looked so good splayed out on her couch like he was. Nari watched his abdominals tense and relax as her mouth moved, body warming as his big hands tangled in her hair. She listened to his breathing, sensitive to the way the air caught in his throat. It was distracting in the best way and she regretted not taking her time to get to this point. Nari wanted to take another detour to lick and taste his skin. However, she knew she’d be ready for murder if he’d strung her along this much, so she kept her mouth where it was.

She could feel the tension on her tongue and the realization made her moan softly around him. As she drew him in deeper, Nari couldn’t help letting her hands wander, one gently pumping the shaft as her lips descended down it. The other gently played with his testicles before slipping up to follow his happy trail and splay over his abdomen, the woman enjoying the texture of his skin. Draped over Theo like this, Nari pressed her ample chest into his groin, the soft flesh pressing against his balls.

At the same time, she worked the head against her throat muscles. She had the control to avoid gagging, and after a moment, the muscles yielded so that she could swallow around him, nearly pressing her nose to his pubic bone.
#82
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Theo resisted the urge to twist under her attentions, that edge of desperation crawling up his spine as her hand pumped along his shaft and her lips descended. The sensation of her hand on his balls, sensitive and drawn up tight to his body, had his breath hitching. When she moved a hand from between his legs to trail along the hair trailing up his abdomen before splaying it there, his abdominals clenched again, feeling his pulse throbbing in his cock.

The soft press of her breasts between his legs told of how closely they were plastered together, even with her between his legs, but he hardly had time to think about the sensation beyond her mouth moving over him. He felt the press of her throat against the head, then, after a moment of working him over, the resistance gave and Theo felt her nose brushing against his pubic bone.

He might've said something, an impressed acknowledgement she hadn't lied, but Theo was too busy groaning as he felt her swallow around him. He held on for more than a few moments, balancing on the precipice and that razor's edge of pleasure. The nuance of what Nari did for those moments, whether she kept swallowing or pulled off, was lost on him, as he finally gathered the wits to warn her.

“Close,” he strained out, trying not to grip her hair too tight, but he didn't think he managed. And then he tipped over the edge, whole body tensing up as his cock jerked and he came, the release happening in a rush.
#83
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
The dragon knew she could be jealous with the things she knew, close-lipped and distant when she knew there was something she could gain. However, there was something so gratifying to giving pleasure so unselfishly. Even pushing herself to meet a demand, and feeling carnally satisfied with providing. Maybe it was the physicality of the moment, pulling her out of her conniving little head.

Nari closed her eyes as Theo swelled in her mouth, moaning softly when he grabbed her soft silvery hair and tugged hard. She remembered, distantly, the image she’d seen of him with his knife drawing a bloody line across the siren’s throat. That was the ferocity and strength that had attracted her to start, and she found herself desirous of more of that, even though the human part of her appreciated his softer touch when they’d begun.

The man’s cock twitched and she felt him come in her throat, the bitterness spurting over her tongue. Holding her breath, she avidly swallowed around him, a rhythmic pulse of her throat muscles to see him through his peak. At the same time, her hands roamed his skin, around his hips and down the outside of one thigh, soothing as he tensed and jerked beneath her.

When the strain of having him in her throat threatened to overwhelm her, she pulled back enough to keep him in her mouth, enjoying the silky hardness between her lips. She continued to swallow his come while her tongue played over the length, idly twining around it inside her mouth. It remained twisted around the tip when she finally pulled her mouth off before she looked up at him and slithered it back into her mouth.
#84
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Theo's attention narrowed to his orgasm, clenching his teeth on a groan as Nari swallowed around him and only intensified the burst of pleasure shivering up his spine. Her hands skimmed over his sweaty skin, not tickling or very sensitive, but adding to the onslaught of sensations even as they skimmed over numb scar tissue from previous fights and battles. He had little time to linger on it, her tongue still curled around his shaft even as she swallowed, pulling his orgasm out of him in a way that was pleasantly exhausting.

Eventually, the sweet torture eased back, Theo's orgasm running its course and Nari pulling back. Her tongue lingered, curled around the tip before slowly withdrawing, and he let out a huff of a breath. The sight was a temptation, but Theo's erection would wilt even in the face of an attractive woman finishing him off. So Theo dropped his back against the couch, feeling tired but knowing it would hardly be acceptable to start snoring on her couch.

He unclenched his fist in her hair, softening and smoothing out the mess he'd made of the strands. A lopsided grin pushed through the lingering pleasure, and Theo offered her a compliment and a wry acknowledgement of her claim. “You're certainly a woman of your word.”
#85
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Licking around her lips and enjoying the taste of him in the back of her throat, Nari comfortably leaned against the inside of Theo's thigh. Resting her arm over it, she propped her head against her knuckles while he finger-combed her fine hair out of the mess he'd made of it.

She let her eyes go half-closed, enjoying the feeling, soaking up the intimate gesture for what it was. Watching his cock go soft, she gently traced her fingers through the thatch of hair around it, following it up to the line of hair that led to his belly button. His compliment was, likewise, well received with a grin. “You might drink the rest of your whisky now,” she replied wryly, her voice a little husky from exertion. “I might actually take a sip of mine.”
#86
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Nari made herself comfortable, leaning against his thigh and resting her arm over it, a sign that she was, in a way, settling to a degree. It distantly amused Theo, a woman so comfortable in her own skin she was content to prop herself up and watch his cock go soft, while he carded his fingers through her hair. Her fingers trailing through the hair at the base, before they trailed up the strip of hair leading up his abdomen, were faintly ticklish, but Theo did not have it in him to squirm. Exhausted from the evening and the sex.

When she reminded him of the glass of whisky that had gone forgotten for a while now, he chuckled hoarsely, abdomen shaking under her questing hand. “You should, it was good whisky,” he murmured, voice quiet in the dark night.

His recommendation was so firm that he twisted his torso just enough to reach for the two glasses on the side table, catching both in one grip. Pulling his hand out of her hair, he took his glass in that hand, before offering the second to her, where she was perched so comfortably between his legs.
#87
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
One side of Nari's mouth quirked up in a grin at his good review, and she felt her lips pull a little, slightly swollen. She remained propped against Theo's legs as he reached for the pair of glasses, only moving when he offered her her glass, the globe of ice gently swirling inside it.

Taking it, she shifted enough to press herself between his legs, her soft stomach against his groin. Stretching her upper half over him, her ample breasts against his abdomen, she propped her cheek back on her knuckles and swirled the glass under her nose.

Finally taking a sip, she made an approving noise. Then she tipped the glass to admire the amber color. “So what do you say? Aphrodisiac or no?”
#88
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
After handing her the tumbler, Theo lifted his for a sip as Nari re-situated herself. He couldn't help the wry smile as she draped herself over him, pressing her stomach against his groin and pressing her breasts to his abdomen. It was intimate, fitting in the immediate aftermath and their afterglow, pillow talk sans the pillows.

Lifting his glass for another sip as she spoke, Theo lifted a hand to brush her hair over her shoulder again, eyes sliding down to look at the press of her breasts against him. Lowering the glass, he lifted his gaze away from admiring her and looked at the tumbler, tilting it and watching the amber liquid move as he considered the question. He quirked an eyebrow, wry smile widening into something that might've been a grin.

“Compelling evidence, so far,” he offered, eyes sliding to her face.
#89
Lin Nari Offline
Shèn Dragon Half-Blood
Touched
Smiling and relaxed, she tipped her head to let Theo push her hair back over her shoulder. She found she enjoyed his focus on her hair immensely, and encouraged it with a pleased noise.

“I think I agree,” she hummed, amused as she admired the color. She swirled the liquid, letting the alcohol ooze down the sides of the tumbler before she took another drink. After she swallow she dipped her head and idly pressed a few whisky-tinged kisses to Theo’s chest. Mouth on his skin, she went on languidly, “I promise that I usually do not brag like that. It must be the whiskey.”

Nari enjoyed a bit of vulgarity, but claiming she had no gag reflex and then following through had been particularly uncouth. Eyes flicking up to his face while she kissed his body, she smiled, looking unapologetic.
#90
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
The pleased sound she made as Theo brushed her hair back only encouraged the Englishman's incessant interest in her hair, be it her burgundy mane or silver tresses. So he didn't pull his hand back when her hair was brushed over her shoulder, but continued to card his fingers through it, happy to find it wasn't tangled even after their coupling.

Watching Nari swirl her glass before taking another sip, Theo took a sip of his own, savouring the taste. As she dipped her head and kissed over his chest, Theo feeling her hot lips even on his hot, sweaty skin, he watched her, mouth quirked and eyes half-lidded. He'd been cooling comfortably in the breeze coming in from the open doors facing the river, and the idle, intimate kisses reminded him he'd like it if they didn't simply end it there, even if he needed a rest.

“The whiskey you only just took a drink of?” Theo allowed himself to tease, looking more boyish than a forty-year-old Inquisitor rightly should as he brushed his fingers through her strands and curled a few strands of her around a finger idly. “But I'll take it as a compliment.”
#91
Lin Nari Offline
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Touched
Though he’d caught her out in terms of timeline, Nari took the tease well. She chuckled musically as she grazed the tip of her tongue over his skin, tasting his sweat. It was a compliment, however indirect, that he’d caused her to be so distracted that she was only drinking now.

“It was in anticipation of drinking,” she said smoothly, reframing it for humor’s sake. “It is very exciting.”
#92
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
As the tip of her tongue tickled over his skin, Theo couldn't help the slight ticklish twitch to his abdominals. It didn't feel like she was starting something, but it kept Theo's mind on the both of them as naked as the day they were born.

“Tasting a new vintage can be exciting,” Theo said after an exhale, just shy of snickering at the hidden double entendre he hadn't intended.
#93
Lin Nari Offline
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Touched
Theo’s reply was perfectly in line with the conversation, if a little repetitive of her sentiment. Nari opened her mouth to respond, but before she could, she caught his amusement, and picked up the threads of the double entendre. It took her a moment to piece it all together.

Anything she had to say flew out of her head and she dissolved into helpless breathy laughter. Dropping her head to rest her forehead on his chest, she shook her head, amused and annoyed that she found it amusing. It was partially the drink but overall, Nari was in good spirits. “Are you calling yourself a vintage?” she laughed into his belly.
#94
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Theo watched her laugh and found he liked the sound and the sight, even if it came at his own expense, the barb delivered at his own hands. The sound and the movement was felt through his skin and in his chest, a different feeling from the burning ember lodged underneath his sternum.

“I suppose,” Theo said with humour, knowing he felt old in mind, if not always in body. His scars during the cold reminded him enough of what he'd been through, though. He tugged his finger free from the coil of her hair, carding his fingers through her hair again, feeling the silky strands of her mane as he reached the ends. “If not due to the years, then certainly the milage.”
#95
Lin Nari Offline
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Nari thought it was simultaneously true and false. She knew the man when he was on business, and in that, he was more of a force than a man. Now she knew him when he was tired, and that was when she could see his age, but she’d also caught the boyish look when he teased her. Mileage, indeed. Lifting her head, she grinned at him, amused and enjoying the layers to his play on words.

“I quite like this vintage,” she purred decisively, knowing how far the sentiment could be taken in terms of double entendres. After all, she hadn’t been shy about swallowing him down. Her mane tingled pleasantly as he toyed with it. She squirmed, digging her toes into the rug so she could shift herself up along his body and bring their faces closer, playfully predatory. “Will you let me have another taste tonight?”
#96
Theo Crowhurst Offline
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Dolor
Theo let out a low laugh as Nari expressed her enjoyment of his vintage, but her purr was less amusing and more evocative. When she squirmed, shifting herself further up his cheat to bring her face closer to his, the shift of her body against him had pleasure twisting in his gut, but his spent cock had only wilted minutes past, too early to rise to the occasion. Her following words only encouraged that feeling, even if the physical markers would lag behind.

“I'd be remiss to let the opportunity pass me by,” Theo returned, not quite hitting the same playfulness as Nari, but aiming for the same ballpark. He wasn't the sort to roll over and start snoring, in the least, even if he'd grown accustomed to filling the time between.

Carding his fingers through her hair one more time, he lifted it to skim a knuckle along her jawline, admiring her predatory attractiveness.
#97
Lin Nari Offline
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Touched
His laugh was encouraging, even if his energy was lower hers. Propping herself up with her free hand, Nari straightened her knees until their faces were level, her body resting lightly over his. She still held her drink, but out of the way. The feeling of their skin sliding together was pleasant and tantalizing, although, like before, she wasn’t in any hurry, content to match Theo’s pace. If they took their time before another go, it suited her just as well.

Her pale hair tickled her shoulder as he let it go, and she tipped her chin up with a grin as he touched her jawline. Tempted forward by the touch, she stretched out to kiss him. As she did, she lilted, “My bed is more comfortable than my couch. A little more private too.” She smirked, showing a sharp tooth. It wasn’t as though she minded being stark naked in front of the open doors with a view of the river. It didn’t seem like Theo minded either, but a little privacy couldn’t hurt.
#98
Theo Crowhurst Offline
Cursed Human
Dolor
Theo smiled against the kiss, and at her words, recognising an unhurried invitation when one was given. He pressed into the kiss, far from chaste, considering they weren't exchanging simple pecks on the lips, before drawing back with a smirk of his own, matching hers, although lacking the show of sharp canines.

“Then what are we waiting for?” Theo murmured, sliding the hand on her jaw down her neck to her shoulder, before trailing his fingers down her back. He was far off from fucking her again, even if that would likely come to pass sooner rather than later, but his mouth was perfectly serviceable for now.
#99
Lin Nari Offline
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The involved kiss was a pleasant surprise, and Nari tilted her head to open her mouth to it. She touched her tongue to his, teasing around it with the forked tips. When Theo drew back, she chased by an inch so that their lips stayed close but she let him speak. Her eyes roamed his face, feeling his breath on her mouth, and grinned with satisfaction when he gave the go-ahead.

Knees bracing on the edge of the couch, she pushed herself to standing between his legs. Then, drink in one hand, she offered the other to lead him off to bed.

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