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[waterdhavianwizard]

You’re still so restless.

[Gale doesn’t sound bothered — just thoughtful, assessing a puzzle to solve. He tosses an arm over Tav’s waist when Tav twists away from him, trailing a few soft kisses across a smattering of freckles over his shoulder.] Do you need another spell? Or perhaps some other distraction.

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Another distraction. [Tav twists in Gale's arms once more to press a hungry kiss to Gale's lips. He shifts to also sling one leg over Gale's waist.] Need to not think.

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[Gale muffles a dry laugh against Tav’s lips.] What a terrible burden to bear, distracting you so. [He nudges Tav onto his back and shifts over to straddle him, bending down for a heated kiss as he rocks his hips down in a lazy grind.]

I intend to be quite thorough.

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Please do, Gale. [Tav rolls with the nudge, white hair splayed out beneath him, and when Gale meets his urgency with another kiss and rolling hips, Tav gasps. He needs Gale to quite literally fuck the brains out of him so he can't think about all the possibilities any more. With their cocks sandwiched between them, Tav reaches down to stroke Gale's first.]

[waterdhavianwizard]

No, none of that. [Though despite his protest Gale rocks into Tav’s fist all the same before sliding to the side, just out of reach.]

You’ve a bad habit of asking me to wear you out and then rendering me too distracted to do a proper job of it.

[He isn’t mean, though, or that selfish. Tav doesn’t need Gale to be precious about it tonight, even if Gale is determined to dedicate himself to Tav’s pleasure first and foremost.

Gale nudges Tav onto his stomach instead, dragging his nails lightly down Tav’s back as Gale settles behind him again. He bends over Tav and presses a kiss to his shoulder.]

You’re going to let me open you up with my practiced tongue that you like so much and then you’ll get what you’re angling for.

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A terrible habit: wanting to make sure you get distracted.

[Tav's natural charm is re-emerging as Gale rolls him onto his stomach and kisses trace the constellation of freckles on his shoulder. His entire body is covered with them and he's not sure how he got them, considering his origin, but they dance across his skin from head to toe.

As Gale leans over him, Tav shivers.]

I do love your practiced tongue, my love.

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It is. I concoct all these plans to ravish you and you insist on doing half the work. Tragically selfless of you.

[Gale pretends to sulk, though it’s not very effective given the tenderness with which he trails kisses down Tav’s spine, fingers sliding over those now-familiar patterns. Whatever their origin he’s always been distracted by them, the same way he’s fond of the shifting constellations and auroras of the Outer Planes.

He digs his teeth in the curve of Tav’s ass as he slips a little farther down the bed, hardly a bite and more a teasing press just to let Tav know he’s there.]
Let me indulge just a little. I’ve been thinking about this since I saw you bent over the counter at Sorcerous Sundries when we first got to the city.

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I see. My bending over is your weaknesses.

[Gale makes his way down Tav's back and bites his ass, which results in a gasp from Tav.]

Are you sure you don't want to bend me over the table?

[They have a table in their room, round and meant to have multiple people eat there. Tav squirms at the thought of a reserved Gale so overcome with his lust he has to bend Tav over right there and then.]

I've always wanted to be fucked over a table.

[waterdhavianwizard]

Tav.

[There’s no rebuke in Gale’s tone — just the scratch of his growing lust, and maybe a hint of surprise at his own unexpectedly keen interest in the image it conjures up.

He’s not shy, exactly, nor entirely prudish, but it’s always been easier to express himself in the Weave than to let go of his careful reserve in material plane.]

Have you? [His voice is strained, fingers digging into Tav’s hips.] If I’d been too impatient to do anything to press you into the counter —

[Gale swallows hard at the thought and cuts himself off, giving Tav’s thigh a light tap.]

I might be persuaded. Perhaps if you went to the table and reminded me what about the sight I found so inspiring.

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Mmm. I can do that.

[Tav slides out from under Gale and saunters over to the table. He tries to recall exactly how he stood at the counter and bends over, his ass on full display as he leans onto his elbows.]

I need to find a book, a very important book. Won't anyone help me?

[Okay, so maybe that's a touch extra, but he's been wanting Gale to take him in a rush since the first time they stayed in the Elfsong.]

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[Something about the sight of Tav on display, preening a little for Gale’s benefit, seems to short out something in Gale’s brain.]

You are a rotten tease.

[He’s on his feet before he finishes it though, one hand already wet with oil when he crowds Tav against the table and pushes a finger into him without pretense, panting as he slicks himself up with his other hand.]

Next time I’m going to lay you out on this table like a feast, and use whatever little tricks I must to ensure you can’t distract me again.

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[Tav can't help the smirk that spreads across his face at Gale's response. A tease he may be, but he's also a rather efficient one it seems. Gale crowds him at the table and then Gale enters him with one finger, which earns him a long mewl of need.]

Mmm, I'm rather good at what I do. That sounds like a challenge.

[waterdhavianwizard]

Is tormenting me part of your purview now?

[That gorgeous, needy noise draws a groan out of Gale in response and he slides another finger into him, opening Tav up in teasing strokes.]

I’m not sure I’ll be entirely inclined to play fair next time.

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Is tormenting me yours?

[Tav barely gets the sentence out as Gale presses a second finger into him and starts to open him up. A string of moans are coaxed out of him and he squirms at the attention.]

[waterdhavianwizard]

Perhaps, if I start to think you warrant it.

[Gale slips his fingers out, clutching at Tav’s hip instead as he lines his cock up and rocks into him with a few short, insistent thrusts. He presses his other hand to Tav’s back, grip a little slick, holding Tav against the table as he fills him with a satisfied groan.]

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[Tav opens his mouth to speak, but Gale removes his fingers. Tav groans, trying to push back toward Gale, eager for more. Luckily, it's more that he gets when Gale presses into him.]

Oh this is much better than a book. [His back arches only slightly before he's pressed down to the table. His cock hardens under the table at the thought of this happening out in the public. Every time Tav so much as bends over, to ask for favors, to collect his armor or some herbs.

He'll have to do it more often if this is what he earns.]

[waterdhavianwizard]

[Gale huffs out a breathless laugh, bending down for a moment to scatter a few haphazard kisses across his back.] I should have… played along a little more.

[He rolls his hips slowly, just for a moment, watching himself fuck into Tav as his breathing grows heavy.]

When we — hnnh, when we go back for Lorroakan maybe I ought to bend you over his desk.

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[Tav whines as he scrabbles for a better hold on the table, as Gale fucks him slowly into it.]

Nnn-- Good idea, love. Let everyone see how much you love me.

[Not that Tav minds most of their exercises occur behind closed doors, but it's hard not to wonder what it might be like to do so in public.]

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[Gale’s hips snap at the idea as he mutters a curse, dragging his fingers down Tav’s spine. He clutches tighter at Tav’s hip and pulls him back harder, panting.]

All you’d… all you’d have to so is bend over and flash me one of those pretty smiles.

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[Tav gasps at the snap of Gale's hips, keening at how deep Gale's cock can reach him. He reaches out for a knot in the table to hold onto, but his hands are slick with sweat.]

Mmm. I'd be glad to do it. Make-- hhnnh-- sure I arch my back.

[waterdhavianwizard]

[In the morning, the inevitable looks they’ll get will make Gale slightly regret not casting silence on the room.

For now, though, the idea of having Tav on display — of proving his own devotion to Tav so recklessly — is exhilarating.

Gale lifts the hand from Tav’s back, sliding it under him to brush his fingers over Tav’s cock instead.] Show me.

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[Tav shudders when his cock is finally touched and his back arches almost on instinct. His ribs are pressed into the table as Tav goes up on his toes to fully arch his back, to make sure every ounce of his ass is on display for Gale.]

[waterdhavianwizard]

Gods — [Gale chokes out a whimper as Tav arches so gorgeously, rewarding him with tight, quick strokes of his cock. Gale’s hips stutter, the rhythm rough and uneven as he tenses.] Close, love, so close.

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Come in me. [Tav barely manages between pants and moans. While Gale has announced his, Tav accidentally comes without such a warning. As Gale strokes him, Tav comes with a stuttering of his hips. They'll definitely have to clean up before anyone sits at the table.] Fuck. Gale.

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[Gale falters when Tav comes, choking out a slightly incredulous noise when he realizes the mess they’ve made. He comes hot and hard in Tav moments later, panting his name and winding up half sprawled across Tav’s back after he gingerly pulls out. He mouths weakly at Tav’s neck, not quite able to get himself together enough for a proper kiss.]

Gods I love you.