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One Night in Oblivion - 6/11

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Alix was looking into his eyes, and they began to kiss again, before realising almost simultaneously that they wanted more physical contact. Dyce shot a glare at the sandy ground, which made Martin instantly leap to his feet, taking off his robe and spreading it over the sand to provide protection. Okay. His Godlike Majesty wasn’t completely useless, then. Dyce sank onto the soft robe, pulling Alix onto his lap. It definitely beat sand in the genitals. They continued making out, tongues battling for dominance, as Alix grabbed fistfuls of Dyce's messy hair and scratched his fingernails down Dyce’s back. Dyce rubbed his stubble against Alix’s cheeks and ground against his crotch, trying to make sure Martin could still see both of their leaking cocks.

The Emperor was enjoying the view, breathing very rapidly as he frantically stroked his own penis. “He goes wild if you suck his ears,” he gasped.

Dyce tried this, licking along Alix's earlobe, watching the mage's eyes roll back into his head. Alix gulped and wriggled, hands reaching blindly for any part of Dyce he could reach, trying to push his ear right into his mouth. Dyce pushed Alix's hair out of the way to expose the pointed tips of his ears. They reminded him of Erandur, and he smiled.

“He has pointy ears like an elf. Does he come from having his ears fondled?”

“Oh yes.” Martin grinned back. His hand was tight against the base of his erection, squeezing hard against his balls in an attempt to calm down. Dyce envied his self-control.

Dyce stroked along the ear he was sucking, making Alix moan and buck. He started rubbing himself against Dyce's belly, cock so wet that it glided freely against the other Breton’s skin. Dyce fondled Alix's ear tip, then started to suck it, and the mage whimpered and squirmed, burying his face in Dyce's hair as his cock jumped and skidded.

Dyce was certainly experienced, but he hadn't had a partner quite this wanton and desperate before. Especially not one who was already part of a couple, and clearly not lacking for attention or regular orgasms. He’d noticed that Alix was highly strung emotionally, but hadn’t expected his volatility to extend to sex as well. You learn something new every day.

“Turn him around. Set him between your legs,” suggested Martin.

Dyce decided to take his advice, knowing that this was the great advantage of playing with a couple. You didn't have to blunder about and hope you found out what the other person liked best. Their partner would simply tell you. He started fondling Alix's other ear while still sucking the first one, and the mage screeched and panted and bounced up and down, his arse making delicious friction against Dyce's erection.

Dyce wondered if Martin had any chance of finding the little bottle of lube that was stashed in one of his pockets for emergencies. Probably not – he wasn't even sure where all the pieces of his armour were. And he definitely didn't want anyone else poking around looking for the hidden pockets of his Nightingale Armour – he was pretty sure that was a Guild secret. Damn.

“Let me help you.” Martin crawled over on hands and knees, his cock bobbing freely between his legs. “You suck one ear tip, I'll suck the other, and we'll grab a nipple each.”

Dyce licked and nuzzled his way along Alix's left ear while pulling on his left nipple, and Martin did the same on his right side. Alix yelled and cursed, frantically humping his arse against Dyce's cock. After less than a minute, he screamed and came undone, spurting into the air. He fell back against Dyce, who felt frustrated – the motions that the small, squirmy mage had made against him had brought him close, but not over the edge.

Martin trailed his fingers through the mess on Alix's belly, before offering them to him to suck. Alix moaned sluttily, licking Martin's fingers clean. Then Martin scooped up some more of Alix's fluids, and held his hand out to Dyce. “Want to help clean him up?”