aterat | One Fall And One Less Bear

Nida licked his lips, and then nodded. Yeah, he was more than ready for this.

"Please," he whispers to the other man. "I want to feel you."

Ignis nodded and carefully pulled the other's pants off. He refused to acknowledge how he needed to get out of his own clothing at this point and slid the slacks down and off completely. Only then did the advisor undo his own and take them off too. Getting back on the bed, he smiled up at Nida and went back to kissing everywhere he'd missed before until his lips moved down to Nida's cock.

Of course he wasn't going to ignore this, so he positioned himself a little flatter on the bed. Then he reached a hand to hold the base of his lover's dick and with a smile into those dark eyes, Ignis swirled his tongue around the tip.

"Ig," he pants, Nida's hands falling the sheets and gripping at them to try and anchor himself. Oh man.

"Yes please. Oh love..."

It's just been so long, and Nida closes his eyes.

He couldn't bring himself to say it out loud, but he loved hearing Nida call him what he did. But he got to work so to speak and licked from base to tip and then gently rubbed his head on the underside of Nida's erection. To Ignis it was another way of being claimed so to speak, but he didn't say as much. Right now, the only thing he wanted to hear was his lover.

Moving his mouth back down, he gently started stroking the man and while he did that, he began to kiss the balls that were there as well.

Oh that was happening. He whines, and has to keep clawing at the sheets. He isn't willing to thrust up into the other man's mouth. It would be rude.

"Ig," he whispered again, once the man's mouth was moving on.

A thrill went through Ignis as he heard Nida whining. It was wonderful to know that he was giving the pleasure back that he'd received earlier. And when he heard the whisper, there was a smile that his lover couldn't see, but that gave him a moment to gently suck one of the man's balls into his mouth. Once that was done, his tongue gave it a few licks too.

The stroking hadn't stopped by any means, as his hand went from the base to about half way up, but he was being careful as to not cause too much friction.

Why wouldn't he whine when he was being used like this? When he was being touched like this? When he was being touched and explored by his lover and didn't have to handle being in the lead this time, which meant a good deal more than he thought he could say.

"You're, uh, good at this."

Wasn't Ignis, like, new to this? Well, he might have just picked it up from Nida, so that was enough.

Releasing one of the balls now, Ignis had gone to go for the other. He looked up from his position and smiled. "One of the many things I have read up on in some detail." And that's when he moved again.

But instead of going back to take the other ball, he took the head of Nida's cock into his mouth and suckled on that while his free hand went down to gently cup his lover's balls with it, making sure to keep a gentle contact.

Wait really?

"You're getting most of this from reading?" Nida asks, no, laughs. He loves it. Loves it so much. His genius lover.

And then he's gasping and breathless again. This is horridly good.

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Scholars will be scholars. But Ignis doesn't take the time to reply verbally. Instead he slowly starts working his mouth around Nida's cock, trying to get as much in as he can before pulling back up. His free hand is still gently playing with the balls, trying to keep himself to stick to his plan and not rush through this.

Still, he could tease for that comment, so as he slid his mouth down again, his fingers moved under Nida's balls and he started to gently slide down to the man's ass, right near the entrance.

Damn, the man is definitely going to get somewhere very far very fast. But it wasn't likely to stop getting there any time soon.

"Ig, be easy on me," he whispers, half worried with the higher emotions, he won't be able to control himself. That he couldn't hold on as long as he should.

Somehow that whisper didn't sound right, so Ignis withdrew his mouth from Nida's shaft and looked at him. Had he somehow hurt the man while playing and pleasuring him? He had to ask.

So he moved both of his hands in order to steady himself. Hovering over his lover, the advisor looked him right in the eyes. And of course he was concerned.

"Is everything alright?"

"Yeah, I just..."

Nida blushes and looked away.

"I'm worried that even building up stamina with you, I won't make it long."

Ignis was doing amazing things to him, and teasing at something Nida hadn't had in years. It was a bit intense.

That made Ignis smile slowly. "You needn't build up anything. Tonight is for you to enjoy, and you don't have to last long if your body doesn't want you to do so."

If Nida came quickly or not as long as he enjoyed what was being done to him, the advisor would consider it a night well spent. As it was, the sooner his lover came, he could turn the man over onto his stomach and kiss every bit of skin all of the way down to the ass.

Where he would happily feast before making love to him.

He's turned the other man into an insatiable fiend. Nida loves it. He chuckles and nods.

"Okay. Then do what you will, love. Just... stay away from the shoulder."

It was a rule from the first time, and one he'd let go of. A rule he's reapplying because... he's not sure how much being submissive and the very visceral reminder of Elijah that the scars presented were going to mix well.

"And if I say Zell, stop?"

"Shoulder..of course." That had been part of Ignis' plan to touch that part so that maybe Nida didn't feel that bond to the man anymore. But it wasn't up to him to decide.

So he went to settle back down after giving Nida a quick kiss. But instead of placing his mouth on Nida's cock again, he moved to suck the other ball into his mouth and begin the stroking, but slower this time because maybe the other wanted to build up his stamina as had been said to him.

However, there were many things his tongue could do, so he started with the ball in his mouth.

Another night. Some time when the first time he's allowing himself to feel this specific sort of intimacy in so long can't be tied to the man he wanted to forget. Another night and he'd let Ignis do whatever he wanted.

Though part of him missed the last world, where the magic tattoos had covered and obscured the scars all over his body, and had made him a work of art. And power.

He's got no words left, not with the attention he's getting, and Nida whines from his pleasure, staying as still as he can while his lover took control. While his lover made him burn and melt all at once.

Letting go of the ball in his mouth after some tender sucking and licking, Ignis grabbed one of their smaller pillows and put it under the man's lower back. One hand returned to its previous stroking and his mouth then went lower so that his tongue began probing gently at the entrance that was now exposed to him.

Because of the beautiful sight though, he had to reach a hand down to his own cock before it got too neglected.

Nida's mouth comes to cover his mouth, trying to keep from making too much noise at the new sensation. It fails. He still has an embarrassing little squeak going on there.

And his legs have started to shake. Just a little.

Ignis was busy focusing on the parts he'd read and seen diagrams of in books about nerve endings. Those in his mind should be licked first, so that's what he did. For this he had to let go of Nida's and his own cock so that he could spread his lover open just a little more to get a bit further in.

Once he was able to hold his lover open with one hand though, he reached his hand back up to stroke Nida a little firmer. And of course the other couldn't see the smile when he heard the squeak.

New rule: smart nerds should be allowed to eat anyone out, because it's clearly a skill. AS for Nida, the squeak turns to a whine and a full shudder. This was too good.

"Oh Ig," he whispers, squeezing his eyes shut. "Your tongue is magic."

Hearing those words spoken he made Ignis want to push his advantage so to speak, because he wanted Nida to keep doing that whining or whatever his lover's body just did.

Pressing in a little more then, he kept up the hand strokes and laved the area more thoroughly with his tongue. He himself let out a moan wanting to already be inside, but working the other up was what he was doing this for.

Nida's hand flies to Ignis's, gripping the other man's wrist to stop him. Don't.

"I need you to stop doing that," he says, his voice ragged. "Please. I want to last."

He half jumped and pulled up at the touch to his wrist but green eyes blinked up at Nida. Ignis was confused at this point so he shook his head. "Alright, is there anything in particular you'd like me to do then?"

Getting direction would be infinitely better than just going right back in and perhaps doing something that wouldn't be welcome at all.

"Keep it up with your tongue. But... Hyne above, not your hand."

He doesn't want to come to Ig's hand. He would rather have the man do what he wants. What he needs.

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