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Alone (M!DB/Romlyn) (22/?)

[(Anonymous)]

Suddenly Serano stood up straight, seemingly tired of his little show. Romlyn seized the opportunity and huddled closer, careful not to let the fingers slip out of his mouth. Moaning shamelessly he pressed the length of his body against his husband’s right leg. The black metal was cold on his skin, almost unbearably so. Carefully he kept his most sensitive parts out of the way, just pressing his bare chest, arms and legs against the armor.

His husband didn’t seem too impressed by his performance and merely stared at him.

“Is that all you’ve got? You’re a lot more into it when you suck my dick.”

Immediately Romlyn remembered the other times he had been on his knees for his lover.

Serano’s idea of oral sex basically consisted of gripping Romlyn’s head with both hands and fucking his face as fast as he could. The altmer would force Romlyn to fuck himself on his own fingers in time with his own rough, hard thrusts until he came down his throat.

Suddenly he craved that rough treatment, the feeling of a cock rapidly hardening between his lips, that blissful moment when the pain and the fear of actually choking on his lover’s cock turned into sweet, sick pleasure; when his brain stopped fussing over the necessity of breathing or the concept of personal dignity; when every conscious thought was just about licking and sucking and swallowing the hot flesh in his mouth.

Heat coiled low in his stomach just from thinking about it.

Determined he took Serano’s hand in both of his to hold it steady. He looked up to seek his lover’s gaze; when he was met with nothing but a patronizing smirk for his efforts he made up his mind. Slowly he started bobbing up and down on his hand, each time taking the two fingers a little further down his throat. At the same time he reached around himself to rub his own quivering hole; but he didn’t dare push the dry digits past his entrance just yet. He whined helplessly around the hand when all its owner did was just stand there and watch him.

“Yes, that’s it. That’s perfect. Such a good little bitch… I’ve been with whores that haven’t been this shameless.”

Romlyn nearly choked at those words.

Of course he was worse than any other cheap slut by now.

The altmer had trained him thoroughly after all.

Which was why he was currently snuggling up to another man’s leg and moaning wantonly around the fingers in his mouth as if he hadn’t been fucked in years. Serano hadn’t even done anything yet and Romlyn was panting for it already; licking and sucking and whimpering desperately because he didn’t dare do anything more without his lover’s explicit permission.

He was half-hard already and had no idea what to do about it. He had learned that he was not allowed to touch himself until Serano told him to, and outright humping the spiked boots in front of him didn’t strike him as a particularly healthy idea.

Serano’s other hand went into Romlyn’s hair, forcing his head back until Romlyn yelped in pain. Then his touch grew gentler, tucking loose strands of hair behind his ears and stroking his head. Romlyn leaned into his touch without thinking and decided to interpret this unusual show of affection as a silent demand to intensify his efforts. He whined low, took his husband’s fingers even deeper down his throat and forced himself to hold them there.

“It’s nice to see that you’re enjoying yourself, but you do realize that I can’t feel a damn thing through all this metal?”

Hesitantly he let go of Serano’s hand to reach for his cuirass instead. Trying to get him out of it proved to be a greater challenge than he had anticipated. He didn’t know how to get it off, couldn’t even see any buckles or clasps or anything like it that had to be undone. After a few seconds of awkward fumbling Serano’s patience ran out; the hand in his hair tightened and yanked him away from his armor. Immediately Romlyn tried reaching for Serano again but the altmer just strode past him and picked up the potion bottle he had left near the bed.

“Enough of that. Just hurry and prepare yourself for me.”

Eagerly Romlyn nodded his consent and grasped the offered flask. This was familiar territory again; he got down on all fours in front of his lover, offering his backside to him.

He would get fucked today.