Cubefall: Sinric/Aureus

[i_am_your_host]

Emcee opens the door to his room and leads Aureus inside.

The shades are up and the windows are open to the night air. The large bed is neatly made, with soft, dark linens and down pillows. On the table near the plush loveseat are glasses and bottles of wine and other liquor, and a gramophone.

"Would you like something to drink?" he offers.

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[thewidewideworld]

She gasps warmly, moulding her body to his and feeling eagerness grow in both of them. She feels strange, warm. The unknown parts beneath her skirts slick with wanting.

She dances them towards the bed, shaking a little with desire.

[i_am_your_host]

As she presses close, she'll most certainly feel his own desire growing.

At the foot of the bed, he breaks the kiss and pulls his sleeveless undershirt off over his head. He toes off his boots, kicking them aside, and begins to undo his trousers.

[thewidewideworld]

Aureus steps to him, touching Emcee's chests with hands warmer and smaller than before. He strokes long lines down his chest, kissing the crest of his sternum softly.

[i_am_your_host]

He sighs into her hair at her touch, at her kiss.

He lets his trousers drop, baring himself to her without hesitation.

[thewidewideworld]

Aureus purrs and steps in to kiss Emcee again, pressing the length of her slight body against him. All of him.

She takes his hand and guides it up her leg, drawing up the linen of her skirts to show the pale skin of her thigh.

[i_am_your_host]

As he kisses her, he wraps one arm around her waist as his other hand travels up the outside of her smooth, firm thigh. At her hip, he shifts downward, to stroke the inside of her leg. He feels her warmth, but he won't touch her there yet, teasing her.

[thewidewideworld]

She whimpers warmly, feeling heat lick her loins. She widens her stance, hands resting on his shoulders for balance. "Please?" She begs in Ancient Greek.

[i_am_your_host]

He tightens his arm around her waist. Because she may feel her knees want to give out.

He slips his hand between her thighs, cupping her, his breath hitching at the feel of her wetness. He rubs her gently, sliding his fingertips along her slick lips.

[thewidewideworld]

She cries out with pleasure, wet and shaking. It's like nothing she's ever felt before and it does make her knees buckle.

She manages to free a hand long enough to open the brooch at her throat, letting the keyhole neck of the dress, revealing the curves of breasts larger than before.

[i_am_your_host]

And he's only just begun.

He loathes to take his hand away, but he must, in order to pull her dress down over her shoulders. He drinks every inch of her in with his eyes as the dress falls to the floor.

Taking her by the hips, he draws her to him, his stiffened cock nudging her between her thighs.

"I will make you feel everything," he murmurs, "over and over and over again."

[thewidewideworld]

She suffers from a moment of modesty, feeling strange about being strange exposed. She blushes warmly, ducking her head. "I'd like that."

[i_am_your_host]

He runs his lips across her brow, his breath hot and quick on her skin.

And the he turns her around--toward the large mirror at his vanity table. He stands behind her, his arms encircling her, holding her smaller body against him.

"Look at yourself, darling," he whispers in her ear.

[thewidewideworld]

She lets him guide her, looking herself over. Shorter, slighter but curved. Full breasts with large, pink nipples. Narrow hips, still fuller than his own. Legs just as long but fuller and softer.

She brings a slow hand up, touching the curve of her stomach, softer in it's curves than before. "Is it... am I- you've seen more women than me."

[i_am_your_host]

He follows the path of her hand with his own.

"Yes. And you are beautiful."

[thewidewideworld]

She arches into the touch, eyes fluttering close. "Emcee, yes. I want-" She's not sure what she wants exactly.

[i_am_your_host]

He kisses and nuzzles her behind her ear, as he skates his hands over her body, caressing her hips and sides and stomach, cupping her breasts.

He wouldn't treat Sinric any different.

[thewidewideworld]

Which is way Sinric is so glad it's Emcee here with her. She pants warmly, letting her eyes slip closed and her head fall back to Emcee's shoulder.

She didn't expect his breasts to be so sensitive. The gentle touch draws a rough gasp of pleasure.

[i_am_your_host]

Emcee is aroused by full breasts, a youthful, androgynous body, or rippling muscles. He prefers anyone who prefers him.

And whether it's Sinric or Aureus, Emcee still sees himself in those eyes.

He gently kneads her soft, supple breasts, chafing her nipples in the crooks of his fingers.

"Touch yourself," he whispers.

[thewidewideworld]

"Like this?" She asks, running a hand over the upper curves of her thighs. She lets her fingers drift up to the thatch of fine golden curls cover her mons venus. "Oh!"

[i_am_your_host]

He smiles against her ear and kisses it.

One hand slides down to join hers, guiding her fingers.

"Don't be afraid to search for your deepest pleasure," he murmurs.

[thewidewideworld]

Her gasp is higher and softer than normal as their joined hands meet the wetness between her thighs. Her knee tremble, leaning back on Emcee for support.

[i_am_your_host]

The sound she makes is so sweet it makes his breath catch.

"Come to bed, darling. Let's find some more."

Wrapping his arms around her, he leads her to the bed. His cock aches to be inside her, but she is beautiful enough to keep him aroused until the time is right.

[thewidewideworld]

She follows gladly, still strangely shy. She lays down on the edge of the bed, reaching to pull Emcee to her. "Show me, please?"

[i_am_your_host]

He gladly lays down alongside her on his side. Nestling close to her, he takes her hand and brings it between her thighs again.

As he kisses her under her ear, he slides their fingers through her wetness, slicking them thoroughly. With unhurried strokes, he attempts to coax more of those sweet sounds from her.

[thewidewideworld]

It doesn't take much to get her moaning again, burying her face in Emcee's neck as together they stroke her into a greater high. "There! Just... oh!" She whimpers wildly.