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 [08:10 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin hasn't seen that handsome knight of his in a while, which is a shame, because he's actually feeling rather amorous today! It's amazing the wonders that having someone so very interested in him, all of him, can do for his psyche, and not to mention, his libido.
 
 Maybe, should his warrior of sunlight arrive soon, Gwyndolin could surprise him with his eagerness... He's already cooking up some ideas(maybe... snakes?), cheeks rosy at the thought, as he overlooks some sunny bannister in the holy city.
 [08:11 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin: (( [url=https://thoughtsatbeeroclock.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/snakes.png?w=500]relevant[/url] ))
 [08:16 PM] Sol ascendant the steady click of metal feet upon marble announced Solaire's presence upon the holy ground. He no longer tries to cloak his presencs, trusting Gwyndolin. When he rounds the corner, there is something of a surprise. He is clean, freshly shaven- one could tell because his helm was off for once, and tucked under an arm. The other hand, however, carried a handfull full of softly glowing flowers. "...I thought lf you." He says softly, looking away.
-And now, he climbs up over Solaire, crawling over him on his hands and knees, to press a kiss to his lips. "I am giving thee thy reward, my lovely knight." He says, voice a purr. This is so uncharacteristic of the usually shy and modest Gwyndolin! Solaire has clearly earned such good treatment.
+[08:21 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin can't miss the clatter of armored feet approaching him, and it's with bright eagerness that he turns to see his favorite knight, all clean-shaven and... bearing a hand-picked bouquet! "My knight!" He says in a softly surprised voice, slithering closer to meet the other man. "What a lovely coincidence... I was thinking of thee as well."
 
 He smiles warmly, and reaches out to accept the bouquet, holding the flowers against himself. "They're beautiful... I thank thee, my sweet knight..." His pale cheeks go so pink under his crown, and he leans forward to peck a kiss upon Solaire's cheek. "I would like to give thee a gift in return, Solaire."
 [08:25 PM] Sol ascendant the knight blushes in a way that was rather similar to the much smaller god. Solaire was a big man, but Gwyndolin knew exactly what buttons to push to get him to be so easily molded. "My lord need do nothing for a lowly knight such as myself-" again with the humility. If Solaire had one issue it was that he couldn't take a complement
 [08:29 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin giggles softly, and replies, "Nonsense. Thou hast shown me much wonder and love- it is only fair that thou art given the same in return." Another kiss is placed on Solaire's lips, before Gwyndolin slithers away slightly, so that he can place the bouquet down on the bannister, and remove his crown, setting that aside as well. Now his silvery hair, moonlit eyes, and pale lashes are bared, and there's a twinkle in those eyes as he smiles at his knight, beckoning him to come closer, while his snakes slither eagerly across the ground.
 
 "Come, my sweet knight." He says, in a gently commanding tone. "I would like to give thee what thy virtues hath earned."
 [08:35 PM] Sol ascendant: Solaire's helm is placed on the ground. Then his sword. Then his shield. A greater sign of trust there never was in god forsaken lordran. He had stoped to stare when his face had come to light- the look of awe and attraction could not be missed as the knight closed some of the distance, metal boots clink, much more quietly, as his eyes remained fully fixed on that face. He wanted to touch it, kiss it, nibble at it- a great mamy things. He draws closer, wanting to breathe in that sweet scent of his skin once more.
 [08:39 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin lets the distance close between them, meeting Solaire partway himself, in order to lift lace-gloved hands to cup the knight's face, smiling gently at him. He presses a kiss to Solaire's lips, his own so silk-soft, even if his touch is slightly chillier than that of most people's... In the meanwhile, a pair of his snakes slither themselves slyly around Solaire's ankles, until they have them completely ensnared, but not squeezing. "My sweet knight..." He breathes against Solaire's lips, "Thou hast been a light to me, in these darkening days."
 [08:41 PM] Sol ascendant: (Could gwyndolin teleport them to the bedroom?)
 [08:41 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin: (( He could! ))
 [08:41 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin: (( maybe in my next post? it can be a surprise! ))
 [08:42 PM] Sol ascendant: (Solaire's clothes are left behind :v)
 [08:42 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin: (( naughty dolin! ))
 [08:47 PM] Sol ascendant: The softness of Gwyndolin was intoxicating to Solaire. It was hard to explain, but he had lived a hard, short, and ugly life, namely dedicated to making things dead. But now here was Gwyndolin. Soft, curves, welcoming. It was a disconect he couldn't help but grow attached to. Which is why he couldn't help bur embrace him gently, as if he was almost afraid of breaking him, or if he might turn to smoke. "I only do what is good and right your highness." He has to visibly resist the urge to kiss him more, and settles for feeling at his hair.
 [08:52 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin hums softly as they share breath and kisses, gladly letting himself be embraced- Solaire has had his hard life full of unsoft things, enough to be addicted to someone as soft as Gwyndolin... But they're not so different. Gwyndolin has had a terribly lonely, sequestered, hidden life, so that such sweetness and affection was never nearly frequent enough, or never the right kind. He, too, is becoming addicted to the honest, open, wonderful sweetness and affection his kind knight is eager to shower him with.
 
 But then Gwyndolin's smile turns a bit sly, and his whispers, "Do not be frightened..." ... Frightened of what? Probably the fact that Gwyndolin takes a hand from Solaire's face to instead summon his catalyst, with which he casts a spell, a glowing, golden magic circle appearing in the air around them- and in a bright flash of light, they're elsewhere, someplace more dimly lit, by only the sun leaking through gaps in curtains, in a lavish silken bedroom. Alas, Solaire's clothes may not have made he transfer, and the bed is right beside them, and Gwyndolin's smile is downright lascivious.
 [07:41 PM]   Sol ascendant gently tries to push Gwyndolin to the bed, thinking that this would be another usual session of sweaty and intense lovemaking. Of course, that was all they had done so far, so it was to be expected of course. Of course, it wouldn't take much to subvert his expectations on that end if Gwyndolin still intended to please his knight.
 [07:44 PM]   Dark Sun-Gwyndolin usually allows himself to be pushed to bed, but this time, he holds firm as he can, and instead puts his hands on Solaire's chest. "Not this time, my sweet. I have something else to offer thee..." That lascivious smile doesn't leave his face, and now it's his turn to push! Although, really, it's more of an unusually aggressive shove, pushing his lover towards the bed, snakes still around the man's ankles, keeping him from moving away.
 [07:48 PM]   Sol ascendant the surprise registered in his eyes for a brief moment before his bare body impacts the sheets. The snakes around his ankles really only kept him from moving due to concern for gwyndolin (with no anchor aside gwyndolin and his legs still being free), but in that way it was strikingly effective. "Ah? Gwyndolin? What are you doing?" Every inch of muscle, scars, and of course dick was on display. How... delightful~
 [07:56 PM]   Dark Sun-Gwyndolin sheds his jewelry and shawls first, as Solaire lays naked on the bed, followed by his belt and skirts, leaving him in his blouse, little bloomers, and... something he doesn't usually wear. A pair of stockings, tailored to his unique anatomy, think, embroidered silkwrapping around his legs from nearly to the ruffled hems of his underwear, all the way down to where skin turns into the scales of splitting trios of snakes. Since getting the stockings over all the wriggling snakes would've been a pain, it appears they lace up on the sides, judging by the lace ribbons lacing up and tying into bows at the tops.
 
 And now, he climbs up over Solaire, crawling over him on his hands and knees, to press a kiss to his lips. "I am giving thee thy reward, my lovely knight." He says, voice a purr. This is so uncharacteristic of the usually shy and modest Gwyndolin! Solaire has clearly earned such good treatment.
 [08:07 PM] Sol ascendant: well. It certainly gets a reaction. Solaire's eyes wander up and down, taking in all the little details- and his heart throbs as his cheeks heat up and his blood gets flowing. His length begins to erect, delicious and thankfully unmangled. It was large for a human- just the right size to fill Gwyndolin comfortably. Better yet, it was HIS. Gwyndolin had taken his virginity. Gwyndolin was the only one who had known him in such a fasion. It must have been an almost intoxicating feeling when one out it like that. Solaire's hips buck at the kiss, clearly yearning for pleasure. Or perhaps more contact with the divine that had him wrapped around their finger~
 [08:12 PM] Dark Sun-Gwyndolin giggles softly, and says, "Dost thou yearn for me, my knight?" And he lets himself lower just enough, to feel Solaire's arousal through his thin bloomers, against his own half-hard cock and his sack, much more modestly sized in comparison to Solaire's. As he flirts with his voice and his body, another pair of snakes slither sneakily across the bed, until they can coil their way around Solaire's wrists. Meanwhile, Gwyndolin's lace-gloved hands busy themselves with feeling over his lover's chest, delicate, gentle fingers skimming over his warm skin. "I've yearned for thee."