{NSFW} Terall/Aisling #1

“Aisling?” Terall called, looking around the small social chamber attached to his quarters. “Oh, must be out with the others!”

Door closed behind him, he turned quickly to the bath chamber with a sigh. His armor slowly stripped from his body as he walked, pieces of warm metal scattered around the room.  The tub sat empty and cold as he entered the room with a frown. Terall crouched down, running his hand over the small runes in the floor till the coals beneath the  tub ignited, moving quick to the set on the tub itself. A loud huff as the runes flared with light and began to fill the tub.


He stripped slowly, sore muscles burning with strain as he worked,  the smell of sweat and dirt and blood filled his nose. His reflection in the mirror caught his attention as he passed it, his face still coated in the mess of the fight.

“I should have bathed before returning i guess.” fingers running through his hair dislodging dried blood and dirt. “Well, i should also send some gold to the clerics church too, she patched me up pretty good.” His hand slid to his left ear, a soft groan as he rubbed the old injury.

The warm water wrapped around him as he sank, moaning as the heat worked at the tense muscles. Eyes closed as he sank below the water, his hair floating above him, breaking free of the clumped mud and blood.

The smell nauseated Terall, is causing him to swipe his hand across the marble tub till the water cleared again, the faint tingle as the magic rolled over the water. He repeated the process will the water stayed clear, the soft brown skin free of muck.

“Well, still alone?” He looked at the closed chamber door. “Never a bad thing, a touch of loneliness.”

He drained away half the water, until the warm water lapped at his chest. His legs spread as his hands rolled down to rest between his thighs.

A soft moan as he pushed down on his testicles, the sensitive skin made all the more so by the heat, he felt how they hung lower now than usual.

Panting lightly as he moved his hand back up to the sheath of his cock. He slid a finger inside, legs pulling closer a bit as a groan escaped him.  The slight inflow of warm water, mixed with the sensation as his finger brushed the sensitive head was enticing.

Still fondling himself, his other hand down began to work the sheath, panting as he felt his shaft harden. He sank his chest lower into the water, till it lapped at his face, knees shaking as he slowly worked himself till he was erect.

“Did I actually forget my lube? Well… I guess I don't need it if im wet enough…”

He slowly felt around the flat head of his cock, fingers brushing along the tip, making him smile with pleasure as the last bit of tension disappeared from his body.

His palm moved down the shaft, reaching the hard base. Moaning as he moved, palm warm as it slid along the skin, the faint tug of friction causing his moans to stutter.

He pulled back, his feet pressed to the tub as he huffed loudly. The large shaft stood upright, free of his hands, the long cock waving gently as he breathed. Precum beaded at the head, the flat end holding it aloft.

Eyes closed as he leaned back, hand pushing the thick precum down, working it slowly around the glans, feeling more leak out, spreading thinly as he moved down. Teralls panting was quiet now, low quick breaths as his hands squeezed and slipped over himself.

Fast motions as he sank low to the water, his ears floating aloft the water, eyes closed tight as the tension built in his groin. His hips bucked as he moaned, teeth grinding as he held himself back.

He moved his hands to the edge of the tub, pawing at the runes to make the water hotter. Eyes locked on his dick, the slow trickle of precum bubbling and rolling down the thick shaft, a few veins popping with the strain as he held himself back.

Terall pushed his head onto the back of the tub, ragged breathing, his legs jittery and weak. He let his eyes fall closed as he waited, enjoying the restraint.  His mind wandered to thoughts of Aisling, their sharp smile and soft skin.

Terall smiled widely as his thoughts drifted to his lovers body, the sturdy build of their shoulders, down to their hips. Yet more his mind wandered, feeling his cock jump with warmth as he pictured his dear Aisling soft cock, hanging gently over the soft warm pussy that he found himself longing for.

He opened his eyes, a brief sigh edges with sadness as found himself still alone. He closed his eyes again, recalling the image of his partner as his hand moved to his cock, working the slick shaft again.

He measured his breathing as he went, his heart steady as he held himself back. But his toes cramped as they pushed against the tub, thighs shaking as he denied himself his climax.

In his mind he pictured Aisling, the fee if their dick on his face as he ate them out. He moaned the name, his resolve to be quite breaking. But how sweet the break was as he pictured them.
“Aisling…”

“Well, my dear Terall has himself in quite a state doesn't he?”

Terall’s eyes flew open as he heard his partner’s voice. They stood before him, chest bare as they undressed, their pants falling away as he smiled at them, his eyes were drawn to his lovers glistening cock as they dropped their underwear.

“Aisling, you're home!”

Terall moved to push himself out of the tub, but found Aislings dark hand on his chest, pushing him down as they slipped into the tub.

“No no, You are right where I want you Dear. Lay back now, very good Terall.”

They moved over Terall, hips straddling his as they slapped at the base of his dick. He let a moan out at the rough show of affection. A second hand grabbed at his balls, a soft cooing at the warmth from them.

“Your having fun I see..” they spoke softly down to Terall. Aisling leaned in to kiss him, but his mind raced, heart thumping like an earthquake as he felt the warmth of their pusys brush over his dick.

He whimpered into Aisling at the feeling, at the gently sliding back and forth as his lover teased him. They were slick, only adding to the fluid that slowly rolled down his shaft. He couldn’t help but long for the taste, for the tight feeling of Aislings thighs around his face as they shook at his work.

“Terall, can you do me a favor?” The voice broke his trance, his eyes darting to theirs, the gleaming silver eyes reminded him of a polished sword, sharp and beautiful.
“Yes my love, of course.”

They rubbed his half-ear, smiling softly at the big man. “I want you to hold it all in, every moan and groan, every whimper. I want you to hold them in so I can enjoy just the sound of us, just for a few minutes okay. You will do that for me?”

Terall nodded solidly, already trying to hold to the request. He smiled up at Aisling, his eyes tracing over their body down to where they met.

His heart beat faster as he watched, the flat glans disappeared into Aisling’s glistening hole, a moan almost pressed at his lips as he felt the warmth over him.

Watching as they sank down on him felt like an eternity of bliss, a slow drip of mixed fluid down his shaft caught his eye. A faint splash of water as Aisling had fully taken him. The faint pressure on the flat glans signaled that he was as deep as they could take him.

His mouth fell open as a silent breath eased out, the rise and fall of his belly pushed Aisling slightly, their silver eyes closing briefly, their body tensing around him.

Aisling rested their hands on the edge of the tub, slowly raising themselves up, a soft sound as the thick cock popped loose of them. They slapped at the head, pulling it into a tight grip as Terall’s legs shivered with the feeling.

Terall watched unblinking as Aisling slid down him again, their cock having grown hard now bouncing as they moved. Terall bit at his lip, struggling to hold his voice. He watched Aisling mouth moving in silence.

Aisling sped up on him, his Glans flared now as fought to restrain himself. A small bubble of cum built at the end of Aisling’s foreskin, his hand reached forward and grabbed it.

“Terall…”
“Shhh, let me ease you my Love, I missed you while I was away.”

He sat forward, the water running from him as he felt Aisling lean back in the tub. “Let me lead Aisling, relax for me…” his hands moved down their hips, resting inside their hip, warm and strong. “I want to hear you, just you.” He smiled as he slipped two fingers into Aisling just above  his cock.

Aisling still bit their lip, one hand tight to the floor of the tub as mons began to roll from them. Terall smiled at the sight, hips rocking Aisling, the water sloshing back and forth around them. Their other hand moved to his, their fingers tangling with theirs to guide him.

“Terall Don’t stop, just, rub till your done okay!”
“Of course, Aisling. Im at your service my love.”

Aisling's hand rested in his wrist as he worked, the shaking body driving him on, his left hand still working the small cock, no longer cumming. He felt his own body reaching its peak, his legs began to shake, the water sloshing now matching the sounds of their love.

“Come now Aisling, let me as well as you can, i know you enjoy this bit.”

They blushed at the large men's smiles, but soon their mouth changed to loud moans as Terall gave a series of hard thrusts, the wide flared glans pushed as far as he could manage. Aisling gripped his wrist, body shaking as they felt him bumping their cervix. A loud sharp breath as he moaned himself, the first large shot of his cum.

Terall’s body was shaking against them, his breath ragged as he held them close, his fingers still pressed into Aisling. Terall breathed out slowly,lungs aching from the strenuous acts.

“Terall, clean me up, its bed time almost.”
“Of course.”

Teral gave Aisling a few final pumps, the sound as he force their mixed cum out making him smile. He savored the feeling of the warm fluid as it dribbled down his balls, pressed against Aislings firm ass.

He moved quick, invigorated by the lovers moans, pulling their hips to his head. The wet pop as his dick came free, think trails of cum breaking and streaking across his body. Aislings heat hit his face as his mouth wrapped over them. Lips teasing Aisling as he breathed, the feeling as their legs twitched against him.

His tongue moved slowly, doing his best to clean Aisling, while still making them shave with pleasure. Their hands gripped at his where he held them up, soft squeezes to show their appreciation. Aisling called his name as he slowed, gently resting them back in the water.

“Shh my love, let me clean you proper.”

Terall gently Scrubbed Aisling clean, refilling the tub to ensure a proper bath. Aisling asked softly about his mission, a look of concern at the more dangerous parts. But as they crawled into bed they snuggled close, enjoying the large body, thankful that they were safe together.