faepuns | --Crystal--

[Wise and Belle are not quite of the First Brood but they are two of the older dragons on Eorzea (they've long since abandoned their original draconic names, because they like these better). They're just a few eons younger than Vrtra, and thus are closest to their cousin. Helped, of course, by the fact that like Vrtra the two of them spend a lot of time in a humanoid avatar. They'd heard about Vrtra doing it, thought it sounded fun, and after a few mortal centuries of trying on avatars and figuring out things like "gender", they eventually settled on their avatars of choice. Belle spends most of her time in the guise of a cute Au Ra lady and Wise as a slightly customized Viera man.

(Scales. He needed scales somewhere, it felt weird being entirely flesh. His hips and thighs have a lovely pattern of scales that are easy to hide.)

They've settled in, of all places, the Dravanian forelands for a time. They heard that there was someone interesting, someone interesting enough to urge Midgardsormr to wake up for a moment. They're settled in Tailfeather, their draconic bodies tucked safely away in Anyx Trine for now. Belle's taken to being a chocobo tender while Wise has set up as a alchemist and scribe for people who want to write letters but can't.

Hopefully this interesting person will show up.]

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Y-yeah, I will, I will--

[He starts to growl, deep in his chest, something he can't stop even as a Viera.]

Until...you forget about everything but me, L'renz...

R... Rrrrenz....

[A light correction accompanied by a persistent purring and harsh breath at the growl Wise let out. To just call him Renz.]

Gods, the sounds you make...

[Said as he gripped Wise's thighs so tight they might bruise. Lighter can either have him bent over or he can be ridden like this either way Wise made the hottest fucking sounds. Roars or whines. He had enough of his mind to express that a little with words.]

R-renz. My Renz...

[He loves his mate so goddamn much. How does Hraesvelgr deal with being without his?]

H-harder?

Yeah... yeah, I'm yours...

[It was no wonder, really, that he lashed out as Ysayle the way he did. If Lighter had been without Wise for that long, he would have done the same and he's not even a dragon. Nor did he have the lifespan of one.]

Harder. Don't hold anything back, c'mon... I wanna see how strong that sexy little body of yours really is, Wise...

You asked for it...

[Because with the adjustments he's made to this body, he can go hard for hours. He will ride Lighter until he comes and then keep riding him until he comes again and again.]

[Lighter didn't take up challenges he didn't believe he could manage. He pledged a great deal on them, but never more than something was worth. In that way he really agreed with the Nu Mou of Il Mheg.

But this wasn't something high stakes, it was high energy. It was rough and punishing and exactly what Lighter wanted and more. It wasn't long before he truly lost his words if they weren't pleading and asking for more or swearing or huntspeak he'd not spoken in years. And in between all of that...]

Ahn Ne...!

[Hearing his name--his dragon name, a name only Belle and Hraesvelgr ever used anymore--from his mate is exhilarating. It pushes Wise over that edge, coming with a loud cry mixed with a growl.]

Mine--

[And Lighter got to watch Wise come, got to watch him make a complete mess of Lighter's stomach. He'd already went over the edge and came inside of Wise but watching him and hearing that possessive growl truly made him go wild. He didn't even know or care what he said as his back arched and head tilted back leaving his neck just so beautifully exposed.]

Fuckin' make me yours Ahn Ne--!

[He can't help it.

Wise leans down when Lighter arches and bites down on his mate's shoulder and neck. His.]

Fuck yes...!

[Lighter isn't always loud, but that was quite loud because as much as that bite hurt, it hurt so perfectly. It hurt so fucking beautifully, it hurt so good that his arms came around Wise's back and his own much smaller claws dug into his back.

If he didn't just come, he would have a second time. But regardless, the bite definitely pulled every last bit of it from his cock to spill into Wise.]

[It is several hours later before they are done, bathed and cuddling in Lighter's bed as Wise kisses and nips at the bruise he left on his mate's neck.]

[Lighter certainly had some explaining to do and that will be completely fucking excruciating but you reap what you sow. He understood that. That was a problem for tomorrow Lighter, right now he was chuckling at his very affectionate dragon.

He returned the affection with a kiss between Wise's long fluffy ears.]

Admiring your handiwork, are we?

Mhm. You can't hear my song and respond like a dragon might, so...this is what you get instead, to mark you as mine.

I was already, but I sure don't mind having another way to show people that.

[And he was purring again, quieter because he was drained as hell from their many bouts and groggy from passing out once but he hasn't been this content in a long, long time.]

I wish I could hear it the way its supposed to be heard. I can't though, so I suppose I'll take hearing the other ways you sing for me.

[You know, the sex.]

If I could, I would find a way to let you hear it. I would only sing for you.

Heh. Maybe we'll figure out a way someday. I went to a different shard, who knows what else could happen?

[What's next, the edge of the universe? Who's to say they won't find some way for Lighter to hear Wise's song. Damn, but Wise just singing for him? He liked how that sounded as much as he knew he'd like the song.]

... Love you.

Love you, too.

[Wise smiles and settles on top of Lighter with a sleepy yawn.]

--Crystal--

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