god_of_the_arena | Solstice Night

Gannicus lifted an eyebrow at the people propositioning them. He still had one hand holding Krem's jaw - he'd been kissing him and quite content to do so when someone had cleared their voice at him. His other hand may or may not have been firmly planted on Krem's ass.

He was only momentarily annoyed to be interrupted before realizing exactly what they wanted. A man and woman, as far as he could tell, both offering interest, asking if he and Krem would like to join them. He couldn't tell if they were a couple and he wondered if it even mattered.

He brushed his thumb over Krem's cheek and looked at him.

"What do you think?" He nodded towards them as he asked but kept his eyes on Krem.

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Krem sighed against the kiss and, when it was gone from him, he returned to the young woman beneath his hands. He kissed and caressed her, fingers moving in a steady rhythm that drove such noise out of her, unbelievable in all it's breathy abandon.

He looked up from her, contemplating how to hold her so both men could see her, as Gannicus took that first plunge, and he had to bite his lip a moment, whimpering softly, as if he could feel it himself.

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His hips nudged against the young man's ass but he stilled there, distracted by the sweet sounds Krem teased out of the woman beneath him. Gannicus groaned in answer and dropped his head for a moment; he couldn't help the faint grin that appeared when he heard the little sound from Krem. He reached, hand stroking up his neck, into his hair for a moment.

Then he set mind back to current task - both amused and encouraged by the man squirming beneath him, apparently trying to fuck himself on his cock since he wasn't moving fast enough. He chuckled and released Krem's hair so he could smack the young man's ass. Gannicus grabbed his thigh, holding it as he started to fuck him with purpose. He wanted to give Krem what he asked for. More than once he looked toward Krem and his partner, the sight of them spurring him on.

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Eventually, without too much further thought, Krem collected the young woman to sit on his lap. He spread her thighs wide over his own, hand delved between them to finger her at a luxurious pace as they leaned into each and watched the spectacle in front of them. Krem wasn't sure he had ever been so aroused, watching the way Gannicus's hips moved, how possessively he touched and slapped and made sport of the young man beneath him. He moved his own mouth against the young woman's shoulder and neck, kissing her, biting up filthy points to remind her of this later.

"Touch him," he murmured to her, loud enough that Gannicus would hear his voice. "Touch them. They're beautiful aren't they? They're going to be so lovely when they come on you."

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Gannicus lost himself for am oment in the way the young man beneath him moved to meet each thrust, as eager to receive it as Gannicus was to give. More than once, though, he turned his head, looking toward Krem and his own conquest. He almost laughed the first time the young woman actually reached out, her hand sliding over his back.

He had to slow the fluid thrust of his hips for a moment, lest he push himself toward the edge too quickly. He spared a look to Krem, all desire and heat. "And what of you?" he breathed.

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"We'll see to me yet," Krem assured, mouth against the young woman's neck. She'd decided to take firm hold of Gannicus's ass, squeezing him, and Krem didn't blame her. It was a good ass. But it gave him a good vantage point of meeting his gaze, giving him a sultry, slightly demanding look. A promise that he would get his, as they'd been getting to before these two had asked to join them.

In his arms, against his fingers, the young woman shuddered and shook, suddenly and rapturously. Her voice keened up, and Krem grinned triumphantly, working her through a sudden, squirming orgasm on his lap.

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Gannicus actually laughed when the woman grabbed his ass - and here he had thought her a bit timid. He heard her crying out, knew well how she must feel in Krem's arms. His own cock pulsed and he growled.

"If you would have us finish on her, you may want to lay her out." He gave the young man beneath him a few firmer thrusts, until a pleading hand pressed to his chest, warning that he would come now if he did that again. Gannicus grinned. Good, they were in the same place.

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Krem laughed and grinned lasciviously at Gannicus, a promising look. He kissed the young woman and laid her out gently, admiring her languid grace, her hazy expression, the way she was watching them as much as Krem was--though her gaze was more generally appreciative, and Krem's was rather deliberately focused, watching the way that Gannicus fucked.

He moved subtly out of the way, leaving room so they could access her but so he would still have a good view of them.

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He knew well that Krem watched - he knew what it felt like to have eyes on him, but this gaze he welcomed. This one he desired to perform for. A handful of moments later, Gannicus pulled out before long, because he knew if he kept going one or both of them might come, and opportunity would be lost.

The young man leaned forward, surprising him when he helped remove the sticky latex. Gannicus huffed a laugh. He turned more, one hand dropping to his cock to stroke while the other reached, pulling Krem into a slick kiss. He didn't hold him long - he wouldn't spoil his chance to watch.

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They were remarkable, lovely specimens of masculinity, lean and strong and so, so hard. Krem let himself be pulled in close, opened his mouth to the possessive kiss. He moaned against it rapturously, just as Gannicus pulled back: the young woman had shoved two fingers into his cunt and barely allowed Krem to move enough to accommodate two cocks being stroked off over her chest and face.

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Gannicus actually laughed, amused by the woman's brazen push of fingers. He kissed Krem again, smiling against his lips. The feeling hit him rather suddenly and he moaned as he came, drawing back just enough to look down, to watch it smatter across the woman's breasts, her stomach.

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Krem panted into the kiss, filthy and open mouthed. He brought his hand down to stroke Gannicus as well, fingers curved between his lover's. Then, gently, he broke the kiss just in time to watch the young man come as well, his streaking on the young woman's breasts and neck and chin. They were a lovely sight.

Krem was pent up, fire and need rolling through his whole body. It would be an age before Gannicus was hard enough again to fuck him. That was alright. He bent down and licked his cock clean of come and the sharp taste of the condom.

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The touch of Krem's fingers probably urged a bit extra from him. When he finished he reached for him, but Krem was already sinking down, down and soon the slick, perfect heat of his mouth was teasing around his cock. He groaned quietly, fingers tangled tight in Krem's hair. He waited, then hauled him up into another kiss.

He moved back, slowly, pulling Krem with him until they were on the ground. His other hand quickly found its way between Krem's legs, fingers pushing into his cunt, offering even slight relief. He wanted to fuck him, badly, but he knew he needed a moment's breath to recover.

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The slow separation from the young man and woman--they offered some parting noise, some thanks or congratulations, before falling on each other as well--was a distinct one. Krem let himself be tugged. He moaned against Gannicus's mouth filthily, rolling his hips lazily around the axis, rather than the piston, of Gannicus's fingers, so they filled him out entirely.

"You may wish to grab condom and slick again," Krem said, voice breathless. "I would have you fuck me somewhere a little more private."

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Gannicus groaned quietly, feeling the way Krem's hips moved. "I may have you ride me if you keep moving like that," he breathed. He smacked Krem's ass before coaxing him back. He slid his fingers free, holding Krem's thigh for a moment as he looked around. He found a string of condoms and the lube he'd used with the young man. He leaned to grab both.

"And where would you have us move?" The promise was enough to make his cock stir again, threatening fresh arousal.

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Krem felt shivery and overwhelmed. Yes, he would ride him. Yes, he would do just about anything, in that moment, because he was desperate and needy and full of filth. But most of all, he just needed this.

Gannicus collected condom and lubes, and Krem collected their clothing swiftly, not to pull it on but so it was in their possession, and he kissed him.

"Away from prying eyes," he whispered against Gannicus's mouth. "I would have you be the only one witness me come apart now."

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"I will not protest," he promised, helping to gather their clothes. Krem's desire fueled his own. He pulled Krem further from the light, from the sound and the people scattered all over. He led with teasing kisses, until they found a more promising place.

Gannicus dropped whatever he had in his arms so that he could pull Krem to him.

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In the woods away from the orgy, Krem cast aside the clothes he was carrying and yanked Gannicus close to kiss him hungrily. He would have climbed him, were he a little shorter or Gannicus a little taller. He did, though, make an effort. He wrapped his arms around Gannicus's shoulders and used their combined strengths to lift himself, to wrap his legs around Gannicus's waist.

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Gannicus nearly stumbled when Krem's weight hit him center. He braced himself and got lost in their next kiss. It took some work but he managed to get down to his knees, landing heavily but not worse than he could handle. He laid Krem out, pressed between spread thighs. He rocked his hips forward, grinding obscenely against Krem as he devoured his mouth.

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Krem laughed, muttering apology into the kiss, as they went down rather less ceremoniously than he had intended. Still, here they were, wanton and filthy, rubbing against each other, tempting. His body ached a bit, desperation lancing through his belly. He shouldn't. He could not.

"Find a condom," he breathed, voice thick with need as he angled his hips teasingly. "Before I am stupid about this."

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Gannicus groaned quietly and dropped his head to Krem's shoulder. He longed to just push in. The condom made little difference, but it was different. But he would not put Krem at risk. He kissed him again, fierce, then leaned to grab the condoms he'd dropped a moment ago. He ripped a packet open and rolled the latex down, well practiced now.

Then he rolled them over, pulling Krem to straddle his lap. Gannicus gave him a crooked grin.

"I believe you made promise," he said, smacking Krem's thigh. They might not stay this way, but he was intent on starting there.

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Krem whined as Gannicus kissed him like that, a deep sort of keen, a needy noise. And when Gannicus moved him, he made another noise, low and desperate. The soil and detritus of the ground dug into his knees, and he reached down between his thighs, holding Gannicus's cock steady as he pressed down on him with eager urgency.

"Oh," he breathed now, arching his head back, sinking until their hips were flush. "Fuck."

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"Fuck," he echoed, voice tight as Krem sank down on his cock. His hands grabbed Krem's hips, holding tight as his hips gave a thrust up, like he could get deeper. He hadn't realized how badly he'd wanted Krem since they started playing with that other couple, but now that desire was made manifest. He attempted to move Krem's hips, encouraging that obscene grind he'd been teased with earlier.

Edited Date: 2016-07-08 08:45 am (UTC)

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The thrust rocked a noise out of Krem, something visceral and harsh. Krem's eyes rolled for a moment, showing mostly white. He wasn't sure he'd ever had a man, even Gannicus in all his momentary abandon, so deep.

It hardly took any encouragement to get him to move. He was far better at this ride than he was at horse back.

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Gannicus moaned with total abandon when Krem started moving. It was tempting to tip his head back, to revel purely in feeling, but he wanted to watch. He gripped Krem's hips, not to guide but to feel the movement.

"I had moment's jealousy when she was in you," he confessed, breathy. It hadn't been possessive so much as he wanted to feel Krem in that moment.

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Krem breathed out a sound, half a laugh, half a moan, as he kept up the movement of his hips, the roll and grind. Gannicus's words sank through him, a warming note, a sort of desperation. He smiled down at him, though it was dark, and Krem wasn't sure if the expression was entirely visible.

"Should I have offered to trade?" he asked. "Or would have seeing me get fucked by another man make you intolerably jealous?"