[ It pleases Balthier to no end that Reyes has taken so readily to Ivalician clothing, and truly, whatever Balthier wants to put him in. Those deep cut shirts are deeply flattering on his very handsome boyfriend, and they take a good deal of bravado to pull off for someone used to being covered head to toe. The gossip is a whole added layer of fun, watching people try to figure out who he's with, or better yet, leaving Reyes for a few minutes to get drinks or food, waiting til someone tries flirting with him, and then smugly coming to loop an arm around his waist and mouth down his neck.
Which is exactly what he's doing right now, though with a good deal more force. That groan in response to his lips across Reyes's jaw is all the encouragement he needs, especially given that with the length of his trip, that skin was disappointingly bare. He tangles his fingers deeper in Reyes's hair as he works at Reyes's neck, heat blooming in the pit of his stomach.
Those fingers dig into his ass and his neck arches back. His breathy gasp betrays just how much he likes that demanding pressure. He curls back in to bite at Reyes's skin, but when Reyes rolls his hips up Balthier loses his focus entirely, low moan crooning out, breath hot on Reyes's wet skin. ]
I will plunder you, and consume you, and have you crying out my name. [ he promises, voice low and already slightly breathless. Scions he loves how open Reyes is with his desire, loves the way the other always lets him know he's with him.
The tightness in Balthier's pants is distracting and delicious all at once. He shifts them around so he can knock Reyes onto his back, angling so he can grind against the other, slow teasing friction as he shoves Reyes's shirt up. He has every intention of pampering the other slowly, making him sigh and rock and maybe even plead with want. He'll nose up across Reyes' stomach and chest, dragging his tongue oh so lightly across it before blowing on the trail he's made, and then nuzzle into his chest.
And then, while the other is catching his breath for a moment, he'll take his nipple in his mouth, slowly swirling his tongue around it while he thrusts hard against Reyes's trapped erection. ]
[Balthier hasn't dressed him like a fool yet, even if he's not always so sure it's his style. Some how it works out and people stare and Balthier preens at his work. It's all very worth it.
The tight fingers in his hair and the teeth at his neck have him already saying the sky pirate's name, wanting nothing more than for him to leave his mark. He was a possessive man and he liked that Balthier was the same, that they both wanted to claim the other. Maybe others would see it as unhealthy, but it was never to keep him from those he cared about, his friends. It was just so others would might try their foolish hand at stealing him away would know better.
God Balthier is going to ruin him, he's shoved onto his back and Reyes is all smiles meaning to have some witty reply back, but those hips rocking down on him steals any words from his lips. The smile fades into more color flushing his cheeks and Reyes' hands holding the pirate's hips, encouraging his movements as he enjoys the view. As much as he loves to ravish him completely, it's something else when Balthier is the one taking control. He gets that look about him and a touch rough, something he enjoys.
Now he watches him, lips parted as his breath comes quicker, a soft moan slipping out at that damnable tongue on his warm skin. Balthier might be pleased to note that Reyes is maybe taking a note from his as well, or it could be he's been too busy to bother with it, but he's got a nice little tuft of hair blooming on his chest. Not like the pirate hasn't commented how fetching it would look in those low neck shirts he likes to put him in. Maybe he's listened, but right now his fingers curl at the back of Balthier's neck, hips rocking up against his thrusts.]
Ha- a concentrated attack, trying to get me to beg for mercy?
[Breathless, but he does manage a cheeky retort finally, even as his nipple pebbles quick at his warm and wet attention. His cock is just as hard and begging for release in his pants.]
[ No, claiming Reyes was never about keeping him from his friends, his life -- skies above, he loves that Reyes had an entire life outside him, even if they were having to figure out how to integrate those lives more smoothly. Some of marking him was about letting others know he was taken, yes, but it was also about letting Reyes know he was taken. An active choice, Balthier saying yes over and over and over. And maybe Balthier liked showing off that he could take care of someone as smart and charming and capable as Reyes. There was a joy in it, a shouting that this thing he'd honestly stopped believing was possible for him was not just on the table but going so well. That he was proud of who'd caught him, that Balthier was just as well kept.
That and the shudderingly good reactions he got while doing the marking. Reyes already saying his name like that has him groaning and biting harder, momentarily losing control of his thrusts and his grip on Reyes weakening. Those hands move to his hips and he knows that as much as he's in charge right now, Reyes could topple him in an instant. He gets his composure back to assault that very fine chest, and of course he notices the hair, grinning into his kisses even as it sends heat straight down to his cock. Reyes is becoming regardless of his grooming choices, but his decisions, his life being affected by Balthier being in it...
Fuck that moan and the pressure of Reyes's hand at his neck and those thrusts right back into his-- If he isn't careful he isn't going to last that long and that is very much not the goal. Not that it seems like Reyes is far behind.
He breaks his hold on Reyes's nipple and shifts to straddle his torso, leaving the other's cock wanting for a moment. Warm color spreads across his face as he sees the flush on Reyes, hand coming to cradle the other's beautiful face. ]
What can I say? I like you greedy. And I like you mine. [ He didn't mean for his voice to go soft at the last, but he doesn't mind it either. Reyes knows.
His hand reaches back to undo Reyes's pants, and while it takes a moment without actually looking, he gets it all the same, sliding his hand in to release Reyes's positively desirous cock. His grasp doesn't linger long because he brings his hand to his face, cocking a brow as he puts two fingers into his mouth and pulls them back out very slowly, making a show of pressing them against the inside of his cheek as he does. A groan escapes him and his eyelids flutter shut -- don't ever accuse him of not putting on a good show.
Properly wetted, he moves his fingers back to lightly ring Reyes's dick, dragging them slowly up his shaft. ]
[Affecting each other in their lives, but not in ways where they're trying to change each other to fit some mold they see... that's what he loves. They can both still be them, be the men they are, but at the same time they have changed one another. Little things here and there. That they could be comfortable and grow together was honestly really rewarding, even if it was a learning process with some stumbles.
The great thing about stumbling is they could help each other back up and keep going.]
I am yours.
[Reyes' smile is soft along with his words, much like Balthier. The necklace around his neck, the way he can't help but look at the sky pirate with anything but adoration and love. He was his and his alone.
The hand on his cock is fleeting, Balthier giving him quite the show that doesn't help in his arousal in the slightest. Scions, but he's a wicked man doing such things. Wicked and beautiful and even his sayings have rubbed off on him, among other things. Reyes is attentive watching it all, enjoying every second and his hips will cant up at the slick touch to his cock, breath coming out in a low groan.]
If you like me greedy then let me see more of you. Or will you slowly drive me mad like this?
[The hands that held Balthier's hips make to undo his pants, wanting to see him too, see how aroused the pirate was. For him and because of him. Is he allowed to touch like this when Balthier was the one doing the ravishing? Guess Reyes would find out, wouldn't he?]
[ But look, he's absolutely drowning in the way Reyes is gazing up at him, all that want and adoration. It's so easy to get those hips to buck, to pull sounds from Reyes, and that makes Balthier preen. This is his, these reactions are his, and he's just as stupidly caught.
If it were another night, maybe he'd tease, keep Reyes wanting, see how far he could push, but tonight he wants abandon, wants to touch and be touched and have no obstacles between them, and when they've exhausted themselves here he wants to curl up and eat and pass out wrapped up in the other and Scions the fact that he gets to have that is just making him harder.
As to letting Reyes be greedy or be driven mad, well-- ]
I don't see why I can't have both.
[ Don't think he hasn't noticed the way the smuggler gets worked up at working him up. Not that he'll slack on his end -- ravishing was the goal. So while Reyes works on freeing his hungry cock, Balthier curls back over him, hand sharply gripping his chin to position him for a tongue down this throat, other hand digging into the thick flesh of Reyes's pec -- big soft warm wonderful flesh he's going to sleep on like a smug cat before the night is over. ]
[Balthier is delicious when he takes charge, whether that's during their romps out in space or missions on other planets. He loves seeing that man be in charge, it's very sexy and so it is as he grips his chin and shoves his tongue down his throat, which he answers back eagerly.
Moans at the fingers that grip at his chest and only works faster to undo belts, buttons, zippers and whatever else keep Balthier's cock locked away from him. Once he has those pants open he'll push a hand into them, cupping the pirate and rubbing, giving a light squeeze to an impressive bulge.]
Haa... maybe... maybe it's nice to be the one being given orders for once.
[Balthier has left him a little breathless from that kiss, but if he's going to get his breath taken away he knows no better means. Being the Charlatan he gives out plenty of orders, keeps things organized behind the scenes. Letting Balthier order him around was nice, a break really.
[ Whatever he wants ought to give him room to be creative, smug while he shows off to Reyes or pushes them both somewhere new, but honestly, he's loathe to break contact, and he doesn't want anything quite so performative. They've had enough of that, haven't they, both acting instead of just being.
There's desire in Reyes's ask for orders though, and fatigue. Balthier can understand that, can understand the appeal of trusting someone enough to just give command over to them. And for a man like the Charlatan, there can't be many opportunities for that. And, well, maybe Balthier could use some practice being direct when it comes to what he wants between them. ]
Sit up a bit [ he says, letting up from his attack to help guide the other to a position where his head is better supported while he gets himself on his knees. And then he smirks, that glint in his eye. ] Now open.
[ He'll run his cock over Reyes's jaw and across his bottom lip, even as he reaches behind himself to very airily pull two fingers up the other's heat. And look, he can't help teasing a bit, lining himself up to Reyes's mouth, shuddering as hot breath rolls over his tip but not quite entering. He rubs himself against Reyes's lip again, hand sliding to the back of the man's head. ] Look at me. [ Not like Reyes wasn't utterly focused on him already, but he wants to be very clear in his orders. And maybe he wants those eyes, still so full of adoration, turned toward him again. It entirely escapes the sky pirate how warm and pleased his own face looks returning that gaze. ]
Be terribly greedy.
[ And he sheaths himself in his smuggler, slow and forceful, knowing by now how much Reyes can take without being warmed up. When he reaches maybe half his length, he pulls back, fingers tightening in the other's hair, then pushes himself forward again.
Skies be with him, it is going to take all of his self-control not to get too worked up before he's ready. But he has plans. ]
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Which is exactly what he's doing right now, though with a good deal more force. That groan in response to his lips across Reyes's jaw is all the encouragement he needs, especially given that with the length of his trip, that skin was disappointingly bare. He tangles his fingers deeper in Reyes's hair as he works at Reyes's neck, heat blooming in the pit of his stomach.
Those fingers dig into his ass and his neck arches back. His breathy gasp betrays just how much he likes that demanding pressure. He curls back in to bite at Reyes's skin, but when Reyes rolls his hips up Balthier loses his focus entirely, low moan crooning out, breath hot on Reyes's wet skin. ]
I will plunder you, and consume you, and have you crying out my name. [ he promises, voice low and already slightly breathless. Scions he loves how open Reyes is with his desire, loves the way the other always lets him know he's with him.
The tightness in Balthier's pants is distracting and delicious all at once. He shifts them around so he can knock Reyes onto his back, angling so he can grind against the other, slow teasing friction as he shoves Reyes's shirt up. He has every intention of pampering the other slowly, making him sigh and rock and maybe even plead with want. He'll nose up across Reyes' stomach and chest, dragging his tongue oh so lightly across it before blowing on the trail he's made, and then nuzzle into his chest.
And then, while the other is catching his breath for a moment, he'll take his nipple in his mouth, slowly swirling his tongue around it while he thrusts hard against Reyes's trapped erection. ]
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The tight fingers in his hair and the teeth at his neck have him already saying the sky pirate's name, wanting nothing more than for him to leave his mark. He was a possessive man and he liked that Balthier was the same, that they both wanted to claim the other. Maybe others would see it as unhealthy, but it was never to keep him from those he cared about, his friends. It was just so others would might try their foolish hand at stealing him away would know better.
God Balthier is going to ruin him, he's shoved onto his back and Reyes is all smiles meaning to have some witty reply back, but those hips rocking down on him steals any words from his lips. The smile fades into more color flushing his cheeks and Reyes' hands holding the pirate's hips, encouraging his movements as he enjoys the view. As much as he loves to ravish him completely, it's something else when Balthier is the one taking control. He gets that look about him and a touch rough, something he enjoys.
Now he watches him, lips parted as his breath comes quicker, a soft moan slipping out at that damnable tongue on his warm skin. Balthier might be pleased to note that Reyes is maybe taking a note from his as well, or it could be he's been too busy to bother with it, but he's got a nice little tuft of hair blooming on his chest. Not like the pirate hasn't commented how fetching it would look in those low neck shirts he likes to put him in. Maybe he's listened, but right now his fingers curl at the back of Balthier's neck, hips rocking up against his thrusts.]
Ha- a concentrated attack, trying to get me to beg for mercy?
[Breathless, but he does manage a cheeky retort finally, even as his nipple pebbles quick at his warm and wet attention. His cock is just as hard and begging for release in his pants.]
Bet you would like that...
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That and the shudderingly good reactions he got while doing the marking. Reyes already saying his name like that has him groaning and biting harder, momentarily losing control of his thrusts and his grip on Reyes weakening. Those hands move to his hips and he knows that as much as he's in charge right now, Reyes could topple him in an instant. He gets his composure back to assault that very fine chest, and of course he notices the hair, grinning into his kisses even as it sends heat straight down to his cock. Reyes is becoming regardless of his grooming choices, but his decisions, his life being affected by Balthier being in it...
Fuck that moan and the pressure of Reyes's hand at his neck and those thrusts right back into his-- If he isn't careful he isn't going to last that long and that is very much not the goal. Not that it seems like Reyes is far behind.
He breaks his hold on Reyes's nipple and shifts to straddle his torso, leaving the other's cock wanting for a moment. Warm color spreads across his face as he sees the flush on Reyes, hand coming to cradle the other's beautiful face. ]
What can I say? I like you greedy. And I like you mine. [ He didn't mean for his voice to go soft at the last, but he doesn't mind it either. Reyes knows.
His hand reaches back to undo Reyes's pants, and while it takes a moment without actually looking, he gets it all the same, sliding his hand in to release Reyes's positively desirous cock. His grasp doesn't linger long because he brings his hand to his face, cocking a brow as he puts two fingers into his mouth and pulls them back out very slowly, making a show of pressing them against the inside of his cheek as he does. A groan escapes him and his eyelids flutter shut -- don't ever accuse him of not putting on a good show.
Properly wetted, he moves his fingers back to lightly ring Reyes's dick, dragging them slowly up his shaft. ]
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The great thing about stumbling is they could help each other back up and keep going.]
I am yours.
[Reyes' smile is soft along with his words, much like Balthier. The necklace around his neck, the way he can't help but look at the sky pirate with anything but adoration and love. He was his and his alone.
The hand on his cock is fleeting, Balthier giving him quite the show that doesn't help in his arousal in the slightest. Scions, but he's a wicked man doing such things. Wicked and beautiful and even his sayings have rubbed off on him, among other things. Reyes is attentive watching it all, enjoying every second and his hips will cant up at the slick touch to his cock, breath coming out in a low groan.]
If you like me greedy then let me see more of you. Or will you slowly drive me mad like this?
[The hands that held Balthier's hips make to undo his pants, wanting to see him too, see how aroused the pirate was. For him and because of him. Is he allowed to touch like this when Balthier was the one doing the ravishing? Guess Reyes would find out, wouldn't he?]
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[ But look, he's absolutely drowning in the way Reyes is gazing up at him, all that want and adoration. It's so easy to get those hips to buck, to pull sounds from Reyes, and that makes Balthier preen. This is his, these reactions are his, and he's just as stupidly caught.
If it were another night, maybe he'd tease, keep Reyes wanting, see how far he could push, but tonight he wants abandon, wants to touch and be touched and have no obstacles between them, and when they've exhausted themselves here he wants to curl up and eat and pass out wrapped up in the other and Scions the fact that he gets to have that is just making him harder.
As to letting Reyes be greedy or be driven mad, well-- ]
I don't see why I can't have both.
[ Don't think he hasn't noticed the way the smuggler gets worked up at working him up. Not that he'll slack on his end -- ravishing was the goal. So while Reyes works on freeing his hungry cock, Balthier curls back over him, hand sharply gripping his chin to position him for a tongue down this throat, other hand digging into the thick flesh of Reyes's pec -- big soft warm wonderful flesh he's going to sleep on like a smug cat before the night is over. ]
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Moans at the fingers that grip at his chest and only works faster to undo belts, buttons, zippers and whatever else keep Balthier's cock locked away from him. Once he has those pants open he'll push a hand into them, cupping the pirate and rubbing, giving a light squeeze to an impressive bulge.]
Haa... maybe... maybe it's nice to be the one being given orders for once.
[Balthier has left him a little breathless from that kiss, but if he's going to get his breath taken away he knows no better means. Being the Charlatan he gives out plenty of orders, keeps things organized behind the scenes. Letting Balthier order him around was nice, a break really.
And hot.]
You can have whatever you want tonight.
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There's desire in Reyes's ask for orders though, and fatigue. Balthier can understand that, can understand the appeal of trusting someone enough to just give command over to them. And for a man like the Charlatan, there can't be many opportunities for that. And, well, maybe Balthier could use some practice being direct when it comes to what he wants between them. ]
Sit up a bit [ he says, letting up from his attack to help guide the other to a position where his head is better supported while he gets himself on his knees. And then he smirks, that glint in his eye. ] Now open.
[ He'll run his cock over Reyes's jaw and across his bottom lip, even as he reaches behind himself to very airily pull two fingers up the other's heat. And look, he can't help teasing a bit, lining himself up to Reyes's mouth, shuddering as hot breath rolls over his tip but not quite entering. He rubs himself against Reyes's lip again, hand sliding to the back of the man's head. ] Look at me. [ Not like Reyes wasn't utterly focused on him already, but he wants to be very clear in his orders. And maybe he wants those eyes, still so full of adoration, turned toward him again. It entirely escapes the sky pirate how warm and pleased his own face looks returning that gaze. ]
Be terribly greedy.
[ And he sheaths himself in his smuggler, slow and forceful, knowing by now how much Reyes can take without being warmed up. When he reaches maybe half his length, he pulls back, fingers tightening in the other's hair, then pushes himself forward again.
Skies be with him, it is going to take all of his self-control not to get too worked up before he's ready. But he has plans. ]