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ruiner

Summary:

aezore has selozar help him get off

dont read if Ur not a freak i dont want u here
wrote this sleepy not that gr8

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Work Text:

it was nothing new.

aezores breath caught in his throat at the other lapping mercilessly at his cunt. his hands were full of his hair, pushing him close, locks being tugged with desperation. selozars hands clung onto his thighs as an attempt to hold him still, but he ultimately realized his defeat once the emperor began to grind against his face. he couldnt ignore how his stomach was twisting at the situation.

‘stupid, fffuckkk…’ the emperor whined at a switch of motion, selozars tongue swirling around his clit. he could tell he was doing good by the way his hole whored itself out. aezore was throbbing, begging without words for him to tongue-fuck him senseless, but he knew not to do anything irrational. he felt aezore try push both himself and his head closer, snarling in frustration. ‘not good enough!’ he groaned. aezore quickly let his short temper consume him, shoving selozar aside and sitting there huffing. they locked eyes. it was intense, but awkward. alone felt.. wet. disgusting.

he stared before starting to think of another way. selozar recognized his thinking face, preparing for a berating or another suggestion. to his luck, aezore shifted further back, spreading his legs and urging him to fill the space. selozar quickly obeyed.

his hands traced aezores body as a test. he was radiating so much heat, he wondered how it were even possible. when he received no denial, he let his hands wander more lewdly. he cupped aezores small chest and lowered to his inner thighs. alones frustration was building up again, it was almost pleasant to see. his attention went back to his puffy cunt. his fingers offered a few swirls on his clit, dipping to tease his hole. ‘done this before?’ he asked simply while glancing up. alone didnt respond. ‘yes, no. i try.’ his tone was genuine, yet he offered a conflicting answer. selozar decided to be safe, spitting on his fingers and pushing gently into him. he didnt look away from aezore. he couldnt.

aezores body was already reacting. he was clenching around him, back slightly lifting while his thighs threatened to close. he was sensitive, must not get a lot of time for these things. selozar pushes his fingers further, but was caught guard at an arm wrapping around his neck and bringing him closer. they returned to the intense eye contact. fuck. selozar was searching for something. he wasnt sure what. he saw the same hate he was always met with, but it was blurred with lines of need. he couldnt tell if alone wanted to bash his brains in or ride his cock till he was limp. his fingers had fully nestled themselves into his cunt. alone shoved himself against his knuckles with another huff. ‘you useless!’ he shouted- of course. selozar pressed a small kiss to the side of his mouth and brought his fingers back, slowly pushing them inside once more and taking time to feel around his insides. they had so much texture. aezore used his other hand to grip his wrist, forcing him to go as deep as they possibly could. selozar was quick to adjust their position so he wouldnt be hanging off of his neck and straining their bodies. he also understood the sign to just get on with it.

selozar started a casual pace. he needed to make sure he wasnt providing something disappointing. the emperor desired him deep, close- personal. quickened timing would ruin this. he took his moment to explore his cunt everytime he thrusted his fingers back in. aezores head nuzzled into his neck. this wasnt an act of love. a shameful action, he was ashamed of his behaviors. selozar grew a distaste for that, scissoring his fingers within him, attempting to spread him to discomfort. ‘sstop… know what doing.. just-’ he slammed himself down on his knuckles, again. ‘now!’ he demanded with impatience. selozar took the verbal hint. he quickened his speed, his stares at alone disappearing once he leaned slightly to smell his hair and rest in it. it was clean. smelled of brandless soap, unscented and cheap.

alone left wet little spots on his neck, either from his pleas and nonstop noises, or a sad attempt of kissing. his arm pulled selozar tight, ‘show me.’ he muttered. selozar did exactly that. adding more fingers while refusing to settle his pace, aezores body started to tremble with anticipation and lust. his cunt clenched hard. sel noted that reaction immediately, paying attention to making him cum like it was his only purpose. he shifted quickly and used his free hand to bring alones face to his own. his lips latched onto the others with zero pause. aezore offered his aggression in the kiss, biting him as no mistake. he came.

the noises from their actions grew in intensity. you could hear how soaked alone was. when he saw aezore squirming with a scrunched up face, he decided to retract his fingers.

again, it was nothing new. the countless times he had woken up to aezore using him as a sex toy in his sleep, the lack of want to be quiet, his sloppy cunt rutting against a new body part of selozars everytime. he always lured him in. he knew how to work alone. you become used to it. but he loved it in one way, he knew he would need to depend on him for it. he knew he needed him.

Notes:

shouldve made sel molest him