[Concord's touches might be gentle, but Ali's thrusts are not. His pace is fast and a little rough, which feels amazing now but is going to leave both of them sore in the morning. It's a bit possessive of Ali too, what with how Ali's fingers are digging into Concord's hips firmly enough to leave little bruises.
He meets that kiss, but only briefly, and then he's biting down on Concord's lip. Not enough to draw blood, but still firmly. He bites, sucks, and then lets go with his teeth before speaking between thrusts.]
You- aren't going anywhere- for a week!
[His hand lets go of Concord's hip to snake around to the front. But instead of stroking Concord, he uses his thumb and index finger to make a ring around Concord's dick at the base, preventing him from releasing any ejaculate for the moment.]
[Concord's stammers after the bite to his lip, almost wishing he'd tastes blood on it. The adrenaline of violence and the excitement of sex are all mixed up around now. He'd never mistakenly take the former out on Ali, but he does feel a staggering thrill at the combination.
His legs lock up when Ali grabs his cock, stopping up the ability for him to release. He moans again, deep and angry, panting out in defiance,]
You'd have- to make me... [he hopes Ali does, greedy for his attention after even just four days on his own, working out his aggressions]
[He is greedy for attention. He knows he has to share Concord in many senses of the word, but he dislikes when Concord goes off and does stupid things on his own. Like a four-day fighting spree without rest or meals. Honestly! If Ali has to fuck some sense into him, he will.
His grip is firm on Concord's dick, preventing Concord from grinding against his hand for relief for the time being. He's still got some unraveling to do before he can give Concord that kind of relief.
He abruptly changes the angle of his thrusts, aiming for a spot deep within Concord. He knows where it is, their centuries of activity have made it trivial to find, but doing it standing up with their height difference makes it a bit challenging. If it takes Ali a few tries, and if he gets close but not quite in that time, then Concord can handle it.]
[Their usual height difference is solves by Concord buckling his knees down, chasing the exact sensation Ali is trying to give him. They can expertly navigate both their own and each other's bodies in these forms, they'd been doing this for centuries over now. Concord knows just how to position himself so Ali can reach the best parts of him-]
Ali- Come on- [it's far from protest, his tone more pleading than anything. Close to begging, right on the edge of that kind of desperation. He definitely wants to come, likely could at any moment if Ali just loosened his grip on Concord's thick cock.
Still, he's always stubborn, right to the ends and to the peaks. If Ali comes first, he wins, right? That's how it works.]
[It's that desperation that Ali was listening for. As soon as he hears it- as soon as he feels it in Concord's movements- he shifts his hand to start stroking Concord instead.
As he does this, he speaks into Concord's ear:]
Come for me.
[He really is close to his own release, but it's a victory for him if Concord comes first. Two idiots, sharing the same braincell.]
[Concord does not want to lose twice in a row to Ali. Sure, Concord basically rolled over and let him win in the arena, but...
There's no mercy he's giving here, he's just easily overwhelmed by the dragon's hold on him. His pleasure so easy to drag forth. Ali just knows each twist and turn of the combination lock that pops Concord off,]
You- first-! [a ridiculous thing to say through grit teeth, because Concord promptly comes. His knees lock further, body tensing and back arching. Release pumps out from his cock, twitching heavily beneath Ali's stroking grasp. Cum splatters onto the wall in front of them, Concord left with his head hung, mouth open, panting and drooling as the warm water of the shower continues to cascade over their connected bodies,]
[Ali might very well come first, because he's shuddering and spilling deep inside Concord while Concord finds his own release. It seems like spite had kept him going, but once he let Concord have relief he allowed himself to have some too.
(Regardless of who comes first, Ali will still claim victory.)
He presses his forehead against Concord's back, using it as a support to keep himself standing up while his heavy breaths fall against the skin there. Fuck. It's been a while since they've done anything intense like that. They need to do this in the shower again sometime.
Once both of them are spent, Ali lets go of Concord's dick and wraps his arms around Concord's waist, hugging the man from behind. It might be difficult to hear with the shower running, but Ali murmurs a few words there.]
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Date: 2024-09-29 01:06 am (UTC)He meets that kiss, but only briefly, and then he's biting down on Concord's lip. Not enough to draw blood, but still firmly. He bites, sucks, and then lets go with his teeth before speaking between thrusts.]
You- aren't going anywhere- for a week!
[His hand lets go of Concord's hip to snake around to the front. But instead of stroking Concord, he uses his thumb and index finger to make a ring around Concord's dick at the base, preventing him from releasing any ejaculate for the moment.]
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Date: 2024-10-04 01:39 pm (UTC)[Concord's stammers after the bite to his lip, almost wishing he'd tastes blood on it. The adrenaline of violence and the excitement of sex are all mixed up around now. He'd never mistakenly take the former out on Ali, but he does feel a staggering thrill at the combination.
His legs lock up when Ali grabs his cock, stopping up the ability for him to release. He moans again, deep and angry, panting out in defiance,]
You'd have- to make me... [he hopes Ali does, greedy for his attention after even just four days on his own, working out his aggressions]
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Date: 2024-10-21 01:50 am (UTC)[He is greedy for attention. He knows he has to share Concord in many senses of the word, but he dislikes when Concord goes off and does stupid things on his own. Like a four-day fighting spree without rest or meals. Honestly! If Ali has to fuck some sense into him, he will.
His grip is firm on Concord's dick, preventing Concord from grinding against his hand for relief for the time being. He's still got some unraveling to do before he can give Concord that kind of relief.
He abruptly changes the angle of his thrusts, aiming for a spot deep within Concord. He knows where it is, their centuries of activity have made it trivial to find, but doing it standing up with their height difference makes it a bit challenging. If it takes Ali a few tries, and if he gets close but not quite in that time, then Concord can handle it.]
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Date: 2024-10-23 01:55 pm (UTC)Ali- Come on- [it's far from protest, his tone more pleading than anything. Close to begging, right on the edge of that kind of desperation. He definitely wants to come, likely could at any moment if Ali just loosened his grip on Concord's thick cock.
Still, he's always stubborn, right to the ends and to the peaks. If Ali comes first, he wins, right? That's how it works.]
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Date: 2024-10-30 03:02 am (UTC)As he does this, he speaks into Concord's ear:]
Come for me.
[He really is close to his own release, but it's a victory for him if Concord comes first. Two idiots, sharing the same braincell.]
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Date: 2024-11-12 01:13 am (UTC)There's no mercy he's giving here, he's just easily overwhelmed by the dragon's hold on him. His pleasure so easy to drag forth. Ali just knows each twist and turn of the combination lock that pops Concord off,]
You- first-! [a ridiculous thing to say through grit teeth, because Concord promptly comes. His knees lock further, body tensing and back arching. Release pumps out from his cock, twitching heavily beneath Ali's stroking grasp. Cum splatters onto the wall in front of them, Concord left with his head hung, mouth open, panting and drooling as the warm water of the shower continues to cascade over their connected bodies,]
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Date: 2024-11-18 03:17 am (UTC)(Regardless of who comes first, Ali will still claim victory.)
He presses his forehead against Concord's back, using it as a support to keep himself standing up while his heavy breaths fall against the skin there. Fuck. It's been a while since they've done anything intense like that. They need to do this in the shower again sometime.
Once both of them are spent, Ali lets go of Concord's dick and wraps his arms around Concord's waist, hugging the man from behind. It might be difficult to hear with the shower running, but Ali murmurs a few words there.]
Don't scare me like that, ok?