dananananananana
[So this plan has gone horribly]
[He couldn’t be happier about that though. See, it was supposed to go: two cities, two explosions of more or less equal terrible… ness, and a whole lot of dead folks. It was supposed to go that two of the Condesce’s communications towers would be taken out, and everything would shut down for at least a day or so before the drones could put anything back together again. The damage could be undone, but there would be that little bit of anarchy right there in the middle for the trolls unfortunate enough to be caught in the radius of the black-out]
[And it went so perfectly up until now. His moirail even had the good graces to be (mostly) cooperative even a city away. He had been so happy, but now there’s report from his panicked goons about some asshole kicking his way towards stopping him and that is so much better]
[He can’t not meet up with such a persistent guest, of course, so he’s wandered back to the warehouse all his goons have been trying to keep his dear visitor away from. Now somewhere nearby, there’s a bomb ticking its way down to his death, but he is standing in the center of the room, humming absentmindedly. Waiting]
[He couldn’t be happier about that though. See, it was supposed to go: two cities, two explosions of more or less equal terrible… ness, and a whole lot of dead folks. It was supposed to go that two of the Condesce’s communications towers would be taken out, and everything would shut down for at least a day or so before the drones could put anything back together again. The damage could be undone, but there would be that little bit of anarchy right there in the middle for the trolls unfortunate enough to be caught in the radius of the black-out]
[And it went so perfectly up until now. His moirail even had the good graces to be (mostly) cooperative even a city away. He had been so happy, but now there’s report from his panicked goons about some asshole kicking his way towards stopping him and that is so much better]
[He can’t not meet up with such a persistent guest, of course, so he’s wandered back to the warehouse all his goons have been trying to keep his dear visitor away from. Now somewhere nearby, there’s a bomb ticking its way down to his death, but he is standing in the center of the room, humming absentmindedly. Waiting]
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htmlllllllllllllllll /SHAKES FIST
Except, o-oh. Bucket between his legs sklgsl his bulge curls and twists as a jolt of excitement rolls through him BUT THEN BARON HAS TO GO AND BE HUGE DICK and he's sounding rather startled ]
N...not tHeRe! [ THAT IS THE WRONG PLACE MISTER ]
laksjdf;lkajsdf it hates us all tbqh
Hush, dear. [He is going to push that hand up into his hair now, still holding him down and... yes okay fine, it's not like he could really stand teasing him for that much longer anyway so his bulge coils lower and then twists into him. And THIS HERE would be an amazingly relieved sigh from the seadweller. Goodness gracious, why did he hold out for so long again!!!]
;o;
it's okay I stil rabu you 8'>
[And he will only pause a moment there before starting to rock rather shallowly against him, breath catching, his free hand curled uselessly in the small of his back. Yes good... yes... good...]
/holds!!
He'll going to have to brace his uninjured forearm against the flooring to keep his face from getting shoved into it, but once he's got that figured out he'll be using it as leverage to push back against Baron. ]
;A; /rubs face against
[But then he'll just... let go of him finally, hands grabbing at the ground by the Overseer's head and side so he can bend lower over him, thrusting like he's trying quite hard to get deeper into him somehow]
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So instead all he gets to do is cling to him with his nook, reluctant to let him pull back even a little ]
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[He is also... bending even lower, pressing his face into his shoulder blade and giving it a long... fond lick... New plan is to scuff up your back hope that's cool]
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[Instead he answers by setting his teeth against his skin and drawing sharply downwards. Which is... probably not enough to draw blood, but will almost certainly take a few layers of skin EHEHEHEH]
[The wiggly bulge is continuing to be a thing fffff a little more purposeful this time since he... rather liked the reaction lksjf]
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Oh right yeah the name is going to become a frequent thing if he keeps this up ]
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SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP
BUT I LOVE CAMEOS!!!!
[He's cackling sorta breathlessly about all that fumbling though, giving his bulge a few good strokes and taking another looong rake up his back. That hand is hooking around his hips after that, holding him in place over the pail as he starts... just... pounding into him]
CRYINGGGGG
NO HUSH DAHLING /PAPS YOUR FACE
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The added stimulation definitely serves to carry him through the whole thing with moan after moan, but once he's spent he's sort of slumping a bit and lying the side of his face against the floor kjsfksd ]
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[lkjsdf but aww Overseer... that's cute... ('8 But fine since you're... done... he will just take his time with this, enjoying the feel of him all loose and noodly even if he has to keep one hand on his hips so he doesn't just slumping off somewhere else which is sort of annoying. Sighing happily ksjdlfkj]
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not-so-subtlyenjoy that, letting out a long breath and closing his eyes. He's not exhausted enough to pass out or anything obviously but he definitely needs a minute sklgs ]no subject
[...but he also rather suddenly smacks his ass because welp DON'T FALL ASLEEP ON HIM MAN]
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WHAt WAs tHAt FoR?!
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You looked tired. [What with the eye shutting and all 8'>]
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But we haven't even started yet~ [And a particularly rough thrust for thaaaaaat]
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NOTHING HERE LALALALAL
DOLLY..................................
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