Nnng, Evan couldn't stop his hips from rocking up with Xavier's the first bounce or two, the swell in his pants aching to be rid of the garment and see some play. Evan's actual brain thought better than to hope for that anytime soon, although the offer to remove his restraints sounded... well, kind of like a trap, but Evan couldn't say it didn't appeal to him. Being restrained had been a fun initial rush, but he was definitely getting frustrated with his lack of ability to even attempt affecting the goddess the way she was affecting him. Oh, he could shock her arm, at least, which certainly wasn't nothing, but fuck, even he only had stamina for that kind of pain up to a point, at least without a goddamn breather.
The captain sat with the offer a moment, his eyes trailing to the side in fluster. He did want the goddess to change back to her old form, but gods, to be free of the restraints was damn appealing. And, a part of him did swell to think of her remaining in Xavier's body, even as the rest of him nearly glowed in shame at the thought. But fuck it, shame wasn't really going to do him any good here, may the fuck as well barrel through and enjoy himself in spite of it.
"In that case." He drew his eyes back to the goddess again, and reeled in the frustration in his voice. If he was going to do this, he was going to commit - it wouldn't do to give in with a pout. He was quiet for half a moment after that, his eyes studying the goddess' face to try to detect some response, maybe build some anticipation. Fuck, he was scared as shit this would utterly underwhelm her after he'd spent all that time drawing it out, but now that he'd settled on this, he really wanted these restraints the fuck off.
"De..." he started again softly. He pulled his hips back down against the ground, and slowly shifted them side to side again, curving his spine a bit in the opposite direction each time he did so to emphasize the movement, even - especially - if it meant gently shifting Xavier's body with him. "Dehal..." he watched the boy's face, paid close attention to his body language, hoping for signs of arousal like he'd picked up on the first time he'd started this. He let the final pause stand a bit longer than the priestess had, hoping to be able to revel in the goddess' anticipation for at least a moment, but ultimately, he did follow through, his voice by now a decidedly rich whisper as he craned his neck to be as close to her ear as possible. "Dehaljadrun..."
The sound of it from his own lips sent a shiver down his spine, and he didn't bother to conceal it. Fuck, he wanted her... and an excitement built in his chest at the thought of actually being able to do something about it, just as soon as these fucking restraints were gone.
Part 1 (Start Reading Here)
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Dehaljadrun shook slightly when he initially replied, eager to know what he would choose. She appreciated how much he could not stop his hips from moving, and she let out a quiet, breathy moan, sitting up and putting Xavier's hands flat on his chest to press into him further and arch her back. She thought he would speak his choice, but when she heard the first syllable of her name again abruptly, Dehaljadrun shuddered with delight. She worked with the shudder, fluidly moving it into the way she was moving Xavier's hips. When he said the first and second together, the goddess inside Xavier's body leaned further forward onto Evan, purple eyes rolling back slightly as her eyelids fluttered. The pleasure was significantly increased by how she knew he was choosing this body over the restraints, and based on his shame, he really didn't like those restraints. Which pushed her even deeper into her pleasure. When he paused before completing her name, she opened her eyes to glare at him, but before the goddess could say anything, he said her full name, which reduced her to writhing and clutching at his body, everything in her wired and amped up with how long he was dragging this out. Dehaljadrun struggled to hold onto Xavier's form, and it slipped into mist for half a second before she realized and brought it back.
Collecting herself, not at all unaware that Evan's hips we're moving them both at this point, Xavier got onto his knees and craned his neck--this body was fucking short--to trail a line of light, tantalizing kisses down Evan's throat. When Xavier got to Evan's collarbone, he licked the hollow where the bones connected and clambored back off Evan.
Standing again and significantly more disheveled, Dehaljadrun took a moment to admire this body she was in, partly because she knew making Evan wait was cruel and because she wanted Evan to look, too. She ran her hands up and down Xavier's chest, circled the birthmark near his left shoulder with one finger, turned and inspected the curve of his butt with her hand. Xavier's fingers then traced over his hip bones, and he thrust both hands into his pants this time, moving one and then the other along the shaft. Dehaljadrun kept her eyes closed during this, Xavier's head falling to one side in absolute pleasure.
Finally, the goddess opened her purple eyes and looked at Evan in all his helplessness and frustration. Suddenly, she couldn't wait. She wanted him to do whatever he would to her in this body, and later in her own body, and...
Xavier gestured, and all the lightning bands, including the one around Xavier's wrist, dissipated into the mist. Xavier opened his mouth, breathing heavily with pleasure and anticipation, and Dehaljadrun allowed a nervous expression to cross Xavier's face just the way she had seen him do inside the circle, waiting.
Collecting herself, not at all unaware that Evan's hips we're moving them both at this point, Xavier got onto his knees and craned his neck--this body was fucking short--to trail a line of light, tantalizing kisses down Evan's throat. When Xavier got to Evan's collarbone, he licked the hollow where the bones connected and clambored back off Evan.
Standing again and significantly more disheveled, Dehaljadrun took a moment to admire this body she was in, partly because she knew making Evan wait was cruel and because she wanted Evan to look, too. She ran her hands up and down Xavier's chest, circled the birthmark near his left shoulder with one finger, turned and inspected the curve of his butt with her hand. Xavier's fingers then traced over his hip bones, and he thrust both hands into his pants this time, moving one and then the other along the shaft. Dehaljadrun kept her eyes closed during this, Xavier's head falling to one side in absolute pleasure.
Finally, the goddess opened her purple eyes and looked at Evan in all his helplessness and frustration. Suddenly, she couldn't wait. She wanted him to do whatever he would to her in this body, and later in her own body, and...
Xavier gestured, and all the lightning bands, including the one around Xavier's wrist, dissipated into the mist. Xavier opened his mouth, breathing heavily with pleasure and anticipation, and Dehaljadrun allowed a nervous expression to cross Xavier's face just the way she had seen him do inside the circle, waiting.
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Evan deeply, deeply appreciated how the goddess responded to her name, both in the sense of enjoying her apparent pleasure, and also, if he was being completely honest, in the sense of feeling relieved that she seemed pleased. He kind of fucking hated he'd been so invested in that aspect, but, well, that was just the situation he was in. At least he could take solace in the fact that, as much as saying her name wasn't without effect on him, the goddess seemed to be impacted significantly more, which did allow a small shade of arrogance to slip back into his expression.
... which was promptly wiped away when he felt Xavier's lips on his neck, lightly and tenderly trailing kisses downwards. Evan was grateful that at least kissing his neck precluded looking at his face, as he knew his expression must've been embarrassing as fuck. He was frustrated that the goddess was continuing to interact with him while he was restrained; he was warmed by Xavier's body treating him tenderly, which was scary as fuck; and he was still parsing through how the fuck he felt about the goddess using Xavier's body to interact with him in the first place. Ugh, this was going to be really fucking complicated to navigate.
When the goddess stood, Evan scrambled to try to cover everything in his expression over with just lust, as that seemed the least-embarrassing thing that he had ready access to. And, fuck, the sight of Xavier looking dishevelled like that... well, lust was certainly not a dishonest expression, so there was that. Some irritation crept in as the goddess ran the boy's hands over his body, seemingly exploring it, or maybe just making sure that Evan looked. Maybe both. Evan was certainly frustrated that she was taking her sweet time releasing him, but with how he'd drawn out saying her name, he wasn't ready to push his luck at the moment. Besides... it wasn't like it was a bad show to watch.
Especially as the boy's hands slipped down into his pants, the gestures obvious under the fabric and the boy's expression... delectable. Fuck, this was hot. Part of Evan wondered how true this was to the real thing. It certainly didn't seem unbelievable, for that to be the expression on Xavier's face when he pleasured himself. ...Which surely the lad did? Surely they all did? Heh, except maybe-- ohhhhhhh, no, fuck no, he did not want to think about Blake right now, not even in jest. The captain's expression briefly flashed angry and flustered, before he refocused on the goddess, and registered her gesturing towards him. Then, the lightning bands were gone. Fuck yes.
Evan let out a deep sigh, relief washing over him as he pushed himself to his feet. He slipped the talisman into his pocket, not entirely trusting his hand to keep holding on to it, and eyed the goddess a bit darkly as he started making a slow approach. Internally he kept cycling between excitement and lust for the body before him, and shame and embarrassment about the fact that Xavier wasn't actually here and didn't even know this was happening. Then again, some part of his brain spoke up, this didn't have to be something to be embarrassed about. After all, it could actually be pretty fucking hot, having been intimate with this body in ways Xavier had no idea about. Fuck, he could even tell the boy that it had happened, and watch the gears turn as he wondered flusteredly about the specifics, never entirely knowing what Evan had or hadn't done. Ohhh, that seemed a dangerous part of his brain to listen to, but fuck if it wasn't helping him strut towards the goddess confidently, with a lustful and just a little bit threatening grin turning up on his lips. Yes, this part of his brain could very much enjoy the nervous anticipation on the boy's face, even if he knew it was the goddess putting on a show.
When he was close enough he reached out to grab a fistful of Xavier's hair, and twisted just firmly enough to force the boy's head to tilt a little awkwardly back and to the side, while he stepped up that much closer, and took the boy's lips into a kiss. This was in no way the warm, elating kiss from Evan's dream from the other night. Hell, this wasn't Evan from that dream the other night. This was someone much more sinister, and that kiss was just the start.
... which was promptly wiped away when he felt Xavier's lips on his neck, lightly and tenderly trailing kisses downwards. Evan was grateful that at least kissing his neck precluded looking at his face, as he knew his expression must've been embarrassing as fuck. He was frustrated that the goddess was continuing to interact with him while he was restrained; he was warmed by Xavier's body treating him tenderly, which was scary as fuck; and he was still parsing through how the fuck he felt about the goddess using Xavier's body to interact with him in the first place. Ugh, this was going to be really fucking complicated to navigate.
When the goddess stood, Evan scrambled to try to cover everything in his expression over with just lust, as that seemed the least-embarrassing thing that he had ready access to. And, fuck, the sight of Xavier looking dishevelled like that... well, lust was certainly not a dishonest expression, so there was that. Some irritation crept in as the goddess ran the boy's hands over his body, seemingly exploring it, or maybe just making sure that Evan looked. Maybe both. Evan was certainly frustrated that she was taking her sweet time releasing him, but with how he'd drawn out saying her name, he wasn't ready to push his luck at the moment. Besides... it wasn't like it was a bad show to watch.
Especially as the boy's hands slipped down into his pants, the gestures obvious under the fabric and the boy's expression... delectable. Fuck, this was hot. Part of Evan wondered how true this was to the real thing. It certainly didn't seem unbelievable, for that to be the expression on Xavier's face when he pleasured himself. ...Which surely the lad did? Surely they all did? Heh, except maybe-- ohhhhhhh, no, fuck no, he did not want to think about Blake right now, not even in jest. The captain's expression briefly flashed angry and flustered, before he refocused on the goddess, and registered her gesturing towards him. Then, the lightning bands were gone. Fuck yes.
Evan let out a deep sigh, relief washing over him as he pushed himself to his feet. He slipped the talisman into his pocket, not entirely trusting his hand to keep holding on to it, and eyed the goddess a bit darkly as he started making a slow approach. Internally he kept cycling between excitement and lust for the body before him, and shame and embarrassment about the fact that Xavier wasn't actually here and didn't even know this was happening. Then again, some part of his brain spoke up, this didn't have to be something to be embarrassed about. After all, it could actually be pretty fucking hot, having been intimate with this body in ways Xavier had no idea about. Fuck, he could even tell the boy that it had happened, and watch the gears turn as he wondered flusteredly about the specifics, never entirely knowing what Evan had or hadn't done. Ohhh, that seemed a dangerous part of his brain to listen to, but fuck if it wasn't helping him strut towards the goddess confidently, with a lustful and just a little bit threatening grin turning up on his lips. Yes, this part of his brain could very much enjoy the nervous anticipation on the boy's face, even if he knew it was the goddess putting on a show.
When he was close enough he reached out to grab a fistful of Xavier's hair, and twisted just firmly enough to force the boy's head to tilt a little awkwardly back and to the side, while he stepped up that much closer, and took the boy's lips into a kiss. This was in no way the warm, elating kiss from Evan's dream from the other night. Hell, this wasn't Evan from that dream the other night. This was someone much more sinister, and that kiss was just the start.
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Dehaljadrun steeled herself, her facial expression neutral despite the fact that some distant part of her was trembling. Hell, maybe it wasn't even hers and was some habit of the body she was in. Yeah, let's go with that. She did console herself that the captain would probably have a difficult time causing pain to one of his own soldiers, or something that looked like them. Plus, he had a deal to keep, one they were both deeply invested in. No, there was no reason to be seriously afraid of him. The lightning bands could return, if necessary. She purred at the thought.
Dehaljadrun now had a very vivid memory of the captain restrained, and she kept it at the forefront of her mind as he continued to walk toward her, balancing both sides of him. This settled her nerves, and she couldn't help the smirk as the captain grabbed Xavier's hair and forced his head to tilt. Mmmmm. She could smell his frustration and desire, taste it on the thoughts in his mind, and then he kissed Xavier's lips, and that taste from before suddenly became intensely more real, more present and overwhelming than she had even prepared for. The captain kissed her much deeper than he would have kissed the boy, and it made her feel strangely seen beneath the current facade. This wasn't just a fantasy of Xavier for the captain, he also wanted her.
And she wanted him. Oh, gods, she wanted him. Now that she wasn't the one in control, it was immensely more difficult to reign in her reactions. Her body leaned into Evan, and Xavier's form pressed with a leg through Evan's legs against his knee. The goddess intensely enjoyed the feeling of Xavier's cock pushing against the still unbuttoned pants. It wasn't hers, but still.
Dehaljadrun pulled the memory of Evan restrained to mind again and gained more confidence. Xavier stood straighter, now pushing slightly against the captain as if threatening to overcome him. She wanted him to feel that she could, if she wanted to. Gods, this one was fun to play with.
Finally, despite how much she wanted more of the kiss, Xavier pushed Evan away, though Evan still had fingers in Xavier's hair, which inevitably pulled at it, and Dehaljadrun moaned, exposing her throat.
Dehaljadrun now had a very vivid memory of the captain restrained, and she kept it at the forefront of her mind as he continued to walk toward her, balancing both sides of him. This settled her nerves, and she couldn't help the smirk as the captain grabbed Xavier's hair and forced his head to tilt. Mmmmm. She could smell his frustration and desire, taste it on the thoughts in his mind, and then he kissed Xavier's lips, and that taste from before suddenly became intensely more real, more present and overwhelming than she had even prepared for. The captain kissed her much deeper than he would have kissed the boy, and it made her feel strangely seen beneath the current facade. This wasn't just a fantasy of Xavier for the captain, he also wanted her.
And she wanted him. Oh, gods, she wanted him. Now that she wasn't the one in control, it was immensely more difficult to reign in her reactions. Her body leaned into Evan, and Xavier's form pressed with a leg through Evan's legs against his knee. The goddess intensely enjoyed the feeling of Xavier's cock pushing against the still unbuttoned pants. It wasn't hers, but still.
Dehaljadrun pulled the memory of Evan restrained to mind again and gained more confidence. Xavier stood straighter, now pushing slightly against the captain as if threatening to overcome him. She wanted him to feel that she could, if she wanted to. Gods, this one was fun to play with.
Finally, despite how much she wanted more of the kiss, Xavier pushed Evan away, though Evan still had fingers in Xavier's hair, which inevitably pulled at it, and Dehaljadrun moaned, exposing her throat.
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Evan's grip in Xavier's hair was firm and his posture solid, gratified with the ways the goddess was leaning against him. If he felt the least bit threatened by her increased resistance as the kiss continued, he didn't show it in the slightest; she'd have to get pretty serious about it if she wanted to actually throw him off.
She did manage to push him out of the kiss - or maybe he let her; he'd like to think he could have left that uncertainty about it - and Evan relished the way she moaned as his hand tugged at Xavier's hair. His eyes fixed on that throat, hungry and contemplating.
This was a tricky game he was entering into, though. He wanted to take back power, to do to this body everything he pleased and to torment the goddess within it, but he recognized that she did have the power to restrain him again at any time, and he did not fucking want that. He'd have to pay close attention to what he could get away with. Slightly frustrating, but then again, could be fun.
For now it certainly seemed safe enough to sink his teeth into the side of that neck, as he could swear it was practically begging for it. It started light, arguably gentle, but he had every intention of clamping his jaw down more firmly as the seconds rolled by while his tongue occasionally ran over the ensnared skin, his ears paying close attention to whatever sounds the goddess made, and his hands and body soaking in whatever ways she had Xavier's body respond. His free hand grazed over the boy's hip and slipped beneath his pants, fingers curling firmly into the boy's backside to hold his body close. He'd certainly keep the bite up as long as the response seemed pleasurable - might even start grinding his teeth and sucking with intention to leave a longer-term mark, if it seemed the goddess might enjoy that. If he started hearing sounds that struck him as less-approving, he'd push it just a little bit, but then back off, as he was still very much so testing the waters here.
She did manage to push him out of the kiss - or maybe he let her; he'd like to think he could have left that uncertainty about it - and Evan relished the way she moaned as his hand tugged at Xavier's hair. His eyes fixed on that throat, hungry and contemplating.
This was a tricky game he was entering into, though. He wanted to take back power, to do to this body everything he pleased and to torment the goddess within it, but he recognized that she did have the power to restrain him again at any time, and he did not fucking want that. He'd have to pay close attention to what he could get away with. Slightly frustrating, but then again, could be fun.
For now it certainly seemed safe enough to sink his teeth into the side of that neck, as he could swear it was practically begging for it. It started light, arguably gentle, but he had every intention of clamping his jaw down more firmly as the seconds rolled by while his tongue occasionally ran over the ensnared skin, his ears paying close attention to whatever sounds the goddess made, and his hands and body soaking in whatever ways she had Xavier's body respond. His free hand grazed over the boy's hip and slipped beneath his pants, fingers curling firmly into the boy's backside to hold his body close. He'd certainly keep the bite up as long as the response seemed pleasurable - might even start grinding his teeth and sucking with intention to leave a longer-term mark, if it seemed the goddess might enjoy that. If he started hearing sounds that struck him as less-approving, he'd push it just a little bit, but then back off, as he was still very much so testing the waters here.
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When the captain's mouth hit Xavier's throat, she moaned loudly. She slipped so easily into imagining that he was pulling her pleasure out with that bite the way she would, with the way his teeth met Xavier's flesh, and when Evan heard her acting positively and actually started sucking there, Dehaljadrun dipped deeply into her own pleasure, a well of it springing up within her uncontrollably. She really did not expect to get to this point, especially not so quickly, but the goddess felt incredibly vulnerable, and that was before his hand slid over Xavier's hips and around the curve of his backside. Dehaljadrun then had to lean on Evan to some degree for support as a wave of pleasure wracked her body. Good gods, why was she this much more susceptible to the captain's movements? Dehaljadrun didn't know and didn't care.
She was suddenly tired of not being in her own body, and truth told, it was exceptionally difficult to keep it in Xavier's form with everything going on. That gave her an idea, though.
"If you say my name again," Dehaljadrun whispered, "I'll return to my body." She purred seductively, reaching deeply in the captain's mind to send vivid images of her unwinding her skirt the way she had inside the circle.
She was suddenly tired of not being in her own body, and truth told, it was exceptionally difficult to keep it in Xavier's form with everything going on. That gave her an idea, though.
"If you say my name again," Dehaljadrun whispered, "I'll return to my body." She purred seductively, reaching deeply in the captain's mind to send vivid images of her unwinding her skirt the way she had inside the circle.
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Mmmm, fuck, Evan loved feeling Xavier's body leaning against him, buckling under the pleasure the goddess was experiencing. He moaned softly into his bite, happily digging in further with it, very nearly starting to lose focus--
Then the goddess spoke, and Evan slowly released his jaw, flicking his tongue lightly over the spot one more time before completely pulling his mouth away. He glanced darkly into her eyes, and then trailed his gaze down Xavier's body. Ohh, he certainly did like the images that were coming to mind, remembering that fucking delicious moment when the goddess's skirt fell away from her body. There was a bit of an internal conflict again, as part of him absolutely wanted to jump at the opportunity to see that body again, maybe in fact get to lick that cock... but, another part of him....
"I dunno," he murmured with a wicked grin, "this body's grown on me." His fingers dug a little more deeply into the boy's backside, and his leg shifted to ensure there was pressure against Xavier's cock. He trailed his tongue up the side of boy's throat and then bit down on that spot where Xavier's cheek met his jaw, well aware that this would be a much harsher pinch than the bite on the neck had been. He again listened carefully to the goddess' response to gauge just how long and deep he could get away with, aiming for that perfect glorious moment when it sounded like it'd be just barely too much.
Then the goddess spoke, and Evan slowly released his jaw, flicking his tongue lightly over the spot one more time before completely pulling his mouth away. He glanced darkly into her eyes, and then trailed his gaze down Xavier's body. Ohh, he certainly did like the images that were coming to mind, remembering that fucking delicious moment when the goddess's skirt fell away from her body. There was a bit of an internal conflict again, as part of him absolutely wanted to jump at the opportunity to see that body again, maybe in fact get to lick that cock... but, another part of him....
"I dunno," he murmured with a wicked grin, "this body's grown on me." His fingers dug a little more deeply into the boy's backside, and his leg shifted to ensure there was pressure against Xavier's cock. He trailed his tongue up the side of boy's throat and then bit down on that spot where Xavier's cheek met his jaw, well aware that this would be a much harsher pinch than the bite on the neck had been. He again listened carefully to the goddess' response to gauge just how long and deep he could get away with, aiming for that perfect glorious moment when it sounded like it'd be just barely too much.
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Dehaljadrun reached up to press a hand against where Evan had bit Xavier's neck, relishing in the imprints his teeth marks made. He was denying her again, and she loved it. And she felt that he very much was enjoying this body when she reached into his mind, which amplified everything again. The goddess wasn't about to just give in, though. She would hold on to the shape as long as she could, feeling the pressure of Xavier's cock, of Evan's leg, so wrapped up in him and completely affected by the quiet sound of his voice near Xavier's ear, and then the captain bit Xavier's jaw, and the pain mixed with all the pleasure, making it so it took everything in her power to not immediately throw Evan to the ground and...
Dehaljadrun moaned. Having a body so physically present, so alive and himself was so much better than enthralling men. She hated the way they pathetically crawled back to her, but this was different, and there seemed no end to how much pleasure, frustration, and wicked desire she could pull out of Evan.
She wanted so much more.
Trying to take back some control, Xavier's hands reached around Evan's hips and dipped fingers into his pants, pulling on the belt. Dehaljadrun made small movements there she knew Evan would feel as she unclasped it slowly, not completely sure this wasn't having a larger effect on her than on him. Dehaljadrun looked at him then while he was still biting, sinking deeper, with such ferocity in his eyes, so much defiance, and she glared back at him with total lust, almost begging with her eyes for more.
Dehaljadrun moaned. Having a body so physically present, so alive and himself was so much better than enthralling men. She hated the way they pathetically crawled back to her, but this was different, and there seemed no end to how much pleasure, frustration, and wicked desire she could pull out of Evan.
She wanted so much more.
Trying to take back some control, Xavier's hands reached around Evan's hips and dipped fingers into his pants, pulling on the belt. Dehaljadrun made small movements there she knew Evan would feel as she unclasped it slowly, not completely sure this wasn't having a larger effect on her than on him. Dehaljadrun looked at him then while he was still biting, sinking deeper, with such ferocity in his eyes, so much defiance, and she glared back at him with total lust, almost begging with her eyes for more.
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Oh, fuck yes. Evan grinned happily into his bite, getting the distinct impression that the goddess wasn't about to stop him. A jolt of thrill spiralled up from his gut, delighted as shit at the thought that he might very well be able to bite her however he pleased.
Mmm, and then he felt Xavier's hands starting to play with his belt, and anticipation swelled. Of course the goddess was taking her sweet time with it, but at this particular juncture Evan couldn't find it in himself to complain. He swayed his hips gently against her motions, while his teeth moved to Xavier's ear to pinch and tug, his tongue again running over the skin trapped in his bite. He released that and moved to another spot on the boy's neck after not too long, and then another, his interest shifting to more fluid exploration, though that meant that his jaw was bolder about clamping down hard to start in each new location. The fingers on Xavier's backside shifted to dig nails into skin just above the boy's tail bone, and dragged slowly upwards, leaving warm, tingling trails in their wake.
Mmm, and then he felt Xavier's hands starting to play with his belt, and anticipation swelled. Of course the goddess was taking her sweet time with it, but at this particular juncture Evan couldn't find it in himself to complain. He swayed his hips gently against her motions, while his teeth moved to Xavier's ear to pinch and tug, his tongue again running over the skin trapped in his bite. He released that and moved to another spot on the boy's neck after not too long, and then another, his interest shifting to more fluid exploration, though that meant that his jaw was bolder about clamping down hard to start in each new location. The fingers on Xavier's backside shifted to dig nails into skin just above the boy's tail bone, and dragged slowly upwards, leaving warm, tingling trails in their wake.
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Dehaljadrun had no opportunity to collect herself as Evan moved from place to place with his teeth, consuming her, licking Xavier's skin, each new location igniting an incredible fire within her. It made her speed up her process with the belt just a little, wanting more, wanting to have him between Xavier's fingers. She did take her time with the buttons on his pants, though, after whipping the belt out of its loops and throwing it over near Xavier's shirt, each button pushed to its threshold before the tension of the pants and Evan's swell pushed them the last little way out. Each little pop sent excitement all the way through the goddess, and their pleasure felt so mixed together that she was starting to fail to recognize whose it even was.
Then, in between his exploratory bites, Xavier reached up and bit the skin between Evan's neck and shoulder, digging her teeth in, sucking deeply as his intensity pooled to that spot and she greedily licked it out of him. Some part of Dehaljadrun desperately hoped he could feel the pull.
The goddess moaned when Evan's nails dug into her and trailed upward, feeling like fire all over this body. Xavier's knees were giving out again, much to her frustration.
Then, in between his exploratory bites, Xavier reached up and bit the skin between Evan's neck and shoulder, digging her teeth in, sucking deeply as his intensity pooled to that spot and she greedily licked it out of him. Some part of Dehaljadrun desperately hoped he could feel the pull.
The goddess moaned when Evan's nails dug into her and trailed upward, feeling like fire all over this body. Xavier's knees were giving out again, much to her frustration.