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𝐍𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝐀𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘 (sᴏɴ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅᴇs) ([personal profile] deathkid) wrote2020-09-04 09:53 am
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Nico here, except I'm not.
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vexy: (*ah)

[personal profile] vexy 2017-02-20 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Vex loved pain because it felt real, but he didn't need that sensation with Nico- his friend was real enough already. It seemed impossible, but Nico was there for him, gave a shit about him, wanted him, even wanted to give him what he needed despite the emotional strain of the situation. If the situations were reversed, would he go flaccid and make tea instead?

Any attention to his tender ring made Vex's breathing speed up. He was a fae who was attuned to the pleasures of anal, even though oral was his favorite act. Those gentle touches served to remind him how sensitive he was, how every nerve tingled and muscles quivered in response. With a simple stroke of his finger, he tried to clamp around him to pull him in deeper. It was undeniable that he had a very greedy hole- everything about him was greedy, honestly. ]


Nico...

[ Not a nickname or a curse, his given name murmured with a whimper in his throat. His head dropped onto the bed, lashes fluttering as his legs rested on his friend's shoulders. No, it wasn't one-sided, he was completely wrecked too- stripped, emotionally raw, echoing to that time Nico had sung an Italian lullaby for him and held him throughout the night. It was love, different than the kind he had for Mark or the sort Nico had for the ones he was romantic with, but still love nonetheless. Something an outcast like Vex was unused to.

What wasn't foreign was the feeling of him sliding into his ass. So hard, the perfect bloody size, a keening sound escaped him as his back arched and hips pushed against Nico's willingly. He didn't realize he'd been holding his breath, and it came out in a rush of warm air as his skin was kissed. ]


Like that. Like that, I... nnh... put my legs 'round your waist, love, I wanna hold you.

[ As close as he could, even if it meant bending himself in half. He needed to hug him while they did this. The moment Nico lowered his legs and got closer, he'd be pulled into that fierce embrace. ]
vexy: (chill)

[personal profile] vexy 2017-03-16 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ When Nico came down trembling into his arms, when he kissed him like that, Vex might have wept if he was capable. The pace was perfect because it allowed them to kiss and hold one another without too much difficulty, and it also rubbed Vex at all the right angles. His muscles clenched responsively, quivering around the intrusion and welcoming it. ]

Like-- mm! That!

[ He gasped out while his head fell on the bed again. He continued to clutch onto Nico as if his life depended on it, but the demigod would have a great view of his face if that was what he desired: Vex's throat was exposed, pale cheeks were flushed, lips parted, shiny and swollen from their kiss, eyes closed and dark lashes were wet with tears that would never fall. ]

Uh... uh, yeah, mmh...

[ His teeth pressed into his lower lip. Blunt nails dug into Nico's back and hips moved willingly up into his thrusts, heels firmly against his ass. They easily found a rhythm with each other, one that began to slowly build as Vex's desperation did. ]

Feels so bloody, nn, good inside me. Ah, shit, Nico, mm! K-Keep, mm, keep looking at me like that..

[ Like he wanted him, like he needed him. ]
vexy: (*ooh)

[personal profile] vexy 2017-05-08 09:39 am (UTC)(link)
Uhh, mm!

[ The attention to his neck made him tremble, but honestly had the shaking between them ever stopped? This was some of the most intense sex of his entire life and somehow Nico expected him to be able to put it into words. Vex was no poet, wait, or was he? He used to dream of becoming one so long ago, when he was Nico's age- no, younger still. He had hope then, while he had none now, barely holding on because his friend was keeping him together with his kisses and his prick. ]

I... I, oh, Nico, it's...

[ His dark, almost helpless, gaze was fixated on him. He was drowning, but Nico's heat, his flame, was burning away those terrible feelings against all odds. The increased speed, the angle, the-- there-- he cried out, unable to keep his eyes open as his hard prick rubbed against his prostate. His sorrow had been eradicated, replaced with the smothering heat of ecstasy. ]

Love... it! Love it, there, y-your cock, oh, shit feels so bloody, ugh! Please, please Nico, oh, yes, please!

[ Vex had no pride, so it didn't wound him to beg. But even if he did, he allowed himself to lower all of those defenses with his dear friend. One hand fell away from his back and slid along his arm, he sought out his hand and didn't stop until their fingers were tangled together- palm to palm. A very intimate state of being for a mesmer with anyone, but he shared that with Nico now. It may not be easily felt for anyone who didn't channel power through their hands, but if Nico did in any fashion he might be able to feel it- the warm throb of Vex's magic, almost tingling. ]