prismatica | Voice To Text | Forward Dated to Iris Moon

[ given that it's iris, he's surprised to find that joseph ends up touching him. he's not as surprised about the foot thing, given how much joseph clearly likes using his feet, though.

luckily for joseph, he won't have much trouble getting him hard. iris' heat keeps him pretty keyed up anyway, eager to have sex and eager to be ready. so the touch feels really welcome, leaving him moaning happily behind the gag. ]

[Maybe Yashiro will realize that those feet seem larger now, the toes longer; still, it makes this much easier. It's a means to an end, after all.

Once Joseph is satisfied with the hardness of Yashiro's cock, there's a loud fluttering sound, a blast of air against his face as Joseph drops the blanket and unfurls large wings for balance. They've taken over his arms, white and impressive, the bones of his fingers twisted into support structures for them. He still has movement of his thumbs, but that's it. His throat, shoulders, chest and back are covered with thick, soft, white fur.

He's already wearing a bathrobe, which makes it easy to kneel on Yashiro's lap, setting himself against the head of his cock. At the very least, he doesn't have to fumble with the lube; he's been dripping on himself for the last hour or so.

With a loud moan, Joseph sinks down onto him, gasping at how much easier it is to take him this time around.]

[ Whatever it is Joseph turned into, Yashiro figures he must hate it. He'd kept Yashiro from seeing him, after all, made him blindfolded and waited until he was ready.

But even for how little he manages to put his dick in anyone (even when he'd topped Joseph, he'd only used his hand and toys), he can't deny that it feels good to have Joseph's body around him like that. Iris makes everything easier, too, the warm slickness a welcome feeling around his cock.

He starts to say something, only to be reminded of the gag and the way his voice homes out in a muffled mess. Ah well. He's happy to sit and play sex toy for Joseph if that's what he really needs out of this. The objectification of it all certainly doesn't hurt. ]

[The gag works as intended, though Joseph makes a little sound of disgust at the bit of spittle that flies from the sides when Yashiro tries to speak. Unsightly. That shuddering sound turns into a loud moan, though, once he sinks down further. Yashiro is big, and while Joseph is usually dainty and fussy...right now there's an itch that he just can't seem to scratch.

His legs tremble, the slickness running down Yashiro's cock--he's so wet, it's embarrassing. Another flap, and Joseph's wings hook around Yashiro's shoulders as he tries to work himself down more.]

Edited 2020-09-25 07:35 (UTC)

[ Yashiro hums approvingly when he hears the moan. It’s good that Joseph can enjoy himself, and better still that his pleasure is so obvious between them. And the way that he pushes himself down onto Yashiro’s cock is...well it’s definitely good.

He recognizes the feeling of wings, his own fluttering in kind. He’s a little surprised Joseph hasn’t touched him with his hands, but with how sensitive iris wings can be maybe he just wants more feeling that way. He certainly wouldn’t immediately guess that his arms had turned into wings, which is good because he’d definitely laugh at him. Let him figure it out later, after Joseph gets him more desperate. ]

Shut up--ah--ah-- you look absolutely ridiculous.

[Even as he berates him he rides that cock, not even caring how his voice is pouring out of him. And ridiculous or not, Joseph's lips briefly alight on Yashiro's lower lip, stretched by the gag. It's a reflex--Joseph always goes for the kiss. He grinds down on that cock, arching his back, scraping at Yashiro's upper back with those singular mobile claws.]

[ the kiss isn’t as bad like this, when he’s bound and gagged and like this, and there’s no intimacy to it at all.

the claws are good too, he moans low in his throat as he feels them dragging along his skin, and shifts his hips up against Joseph, pushing his cock deeper into that willing ass. ]

[It doesn't take him long to come, practically yowling as his body tightens, tenses, those claws hooking hard into Yashiro's shoulders and dragging. His sharp little teeth bite into his neck, more like a lifeline than anything else--though he doesn't draw any significant blood.

It goes on for what feels like forever, as he splatters Yashiro's stomach with his cum, until he sags in exhaustion against him. Even like this, he's still dripping down Yashiro's cock, that clear liquid that just won't stop.]

[ he’s quick...he must’ve really needed this. Yashiro moves with him through it, rocking his hips into him as he spills all over him and then slowing as he comes off of it. the bites are nice. The claws are even better.

God, he’s still so slick though. He can feel it as it runs down his cock. he’s the same way, of course, but it always feels different to be the one feeling it from someone else.

He tries for a questioning sound, wanting to see what more Joseph wants from him. He’s not quite sure if he’ll get it, but at least it’s worth the try. ]

[Joseph thought it would be over once he came, but...even trembling, sensitized by his orgasm, he's still rocking lightly, back and forth, as if wanting to scratch an itch, rhythmic little whimpers issuing from his throat. This is so unlike Sanguis, it's frustrating]

[ Yeah, yashiro could've told him this. he draws in a breath as joseph starts moving on him again. that's good, at least. ]

Nnh--work harder. Thrust your hips upward more.

[He'd slap his face if he could--instead, he bites down hard on Yashiro's ear.]

[ Yashiro nods. He's happy to do as he's told, at least, that makes this somewhat easier. He moves his hips, thrusting upwards into Joseph, forcing his cock deeper into him. ]

Ugh...

[He grinds himself down, whining and keening...but he's frustrated.]

Why did I bring you here? You're useless...aren't you supposed to be good at sex?!

[He shoves Yashiro down onto his back (flapping his wings for balance and moaning as he moves under him)]

Edited 2020-09-26 02:11 (UTC)

[ Yashiro's wings have plenty to say about that, too, struggling underneath him once they're pinned. He shifts, unfolding his legs since he's not kneeling anymore.

It's not like he's really got pride for this, but the truth is, he's not having much fun either. And for all that he'd otherwise be just fine to let Joseph fuck around on his dick it doesn't seem to be getting either of them anywhere.

He fumbles a little bit with the clip since his hands are pinned below him, but manages to undo it, and then brings his hands up to pull the gag off, leaving the blindfold for now since joseph clearly wants his privacy for whatever reason. ]

If you're going to turn me into a sex toy and then you don't have much fun, I'm pretty sure that's operator error.

How did you--I told you to bind yourself!

[He snarls breathily, trying to pin Yashiro's wrists again--only to find those useless, strange bony hooks.]

Put that gag back in, I don't want to hear your voice!

[ Okay, yeah, fuck joseph's privacy he has to see this. He escapes that useless hold and pulls off the blindfold and -- ]

What the fuck you don't have arms?

[He doesn't have arms, but he does have feet, and one--large, lightly furred--comes up to stomp down on Yashiro's face. Not hard enough to break his nose or anything, or even draw blood, but--yeah, he's unhappy.]

Shut. Up!

[ unfortunately for joseph, yashiro manages to laugh at him even with his dick full sheathed inside of him and with that foot in his face.

He pushes it out of the way so he can keep laughing at him. ]

Shit! This place hates you.

[He's gonna move his foot to keep stomping on his face, flapping for balance, letting out harsh, angry sounds--even as he squeezes Yashiro's dick.]

I said shut up! Shut up! Shut up, I will tear your head from your shoulders and shove it up your pipe!

Sounds sexy, but I'm not sure how my dead body is going to help you get off.

[ ugh, stop stomping on him. He grabs his shoulders and then flips them both over, keeping his hips pressed up against Joseph's so he doesn't lose him, but getting him on his back. ]

Here, just lie back and take it and stop putting your weird bat feet in my face.

[He flaps again, glaring up at Yashiro, tears pricking his eyes. Those wings are there as always, and he wishes he could tear them from his back. Why does a man like this get such beautiful wings, when...]

You'd--you'd better make this worth it.

Shh. Just relax.

[ He may have given him shit before, but he does actually know what to do with his dick. And he also knows what Joseph wants. So he starts out slowly, rocking his hips into him without pulling out much. he reaches him and strokes joseph's head, brushing some hair out of his face. he's careful with the leather and metal of the cuffs he's still wearing, but he figures Joseph will like the aesthetic anyway. ]

I'll take care of you.

Mm...
[He still has those angry tears in his eyes, but his hair being stroked and brushed out of his face is nice...as are Yashiro's words.]

I hate this--this is for you, not for me. I am meant to be a Sanguis--

[He's complaining, yes, but it feels good, and he utters a little moan.]

I know, I know.

[ He leans down and kisses Joseph's forehead lightly as he starts to move his hips more, pulling out farther to push back in deeper, opening him up and making use of the way he slides so slick in and out of him. ]

It's okay.

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