O'tilly

immolation (n.): to die as a sacrificial victim, as by fire; offer in sacrifice.

[firefightingraziel-deactivated2]

Hearing the other’s words had Raziel take pause, if only because he was now curious to know just how old this male was. He knew that warlocks had long lives - at least in comparison to their non-supernatural brethren - but he never knew one that had lived past a millenia. Perhaps that was to change? Even still, he decided not to comment on it, noting the way that the other male swept it under a rug and he followed suit. “And what makes you think I’m not a sleazy individual?” Raziel countered with a quirked eyebrow, smile teasing the corners of his lips. “I’d say there is someone I have my eye on, but that might just be because he seems to have a way with dragons.”

[otilly-tinkers]

“I never said you weren’t sleazy.” He replied, a smirk on his face. His smile reduced itself to a soft grin, taking the hint despite his dense demeanor and shrugging off the sudden good feeling he got whenever he recieved positive attention. “Dragons just like me because they like fire, though the bedroom eyes you’re giving me are making me think there might be another reason for that.” He finished off his drink and poured himself another glass, not as tall this time, so he could keep a level head for tonight’s performance.

[sergio-sancimino]

A kind smile came to his face as he started to write down something to dismiss the other. It was a common thing he ran into often so he didn’t mind it much, but his hand stilled when something suddenly appeared. Sergio blinked at it for a moment before he slowly and tentatively reached out to do what he was told. This was quite random and when he put the crown on his head he moved the pad and pen to put underneath his arm as he looked at the man with a quizzical expression.

[otilly-tinkers]

“Can you hear me?” Reiner asked, not with his lips, but with his mind, hoping the device would work and transfer his voice into a deeper form of understanding for the other. “I don’t know sign language, so I figured this would be easier for us. If you’re not comfortable with an extra voice in your head, let me know.”

[muscleworshipmx]

[thewaterdemon]

Familiar Face | | Rayner

[thewaterdemon]

As Ray licked back up to the male’s cock, he couldn’t help but smile.  “Don’t you worry.  I’m going to.”  He cooed, moving his free hand that wasn’t stroking his cock over to the other’s hole to pull at the puckered skin without actually going in.  When he heard the other was about to cum, Ray quickly took just the head in his mouth and completely assaulted the other’s slit to milk it out.  Once the first wave of cum blasted inside him, the demon moaned down the other’s cock as he eagerly fed on the liquid lust coming out of the man.  He forced extra lust inside the male to add to his own pleasure as he slowed down his bobs.  Once every last ounce was gone, and not a drop landed on the sand, Ray came off with a slow pop, watching the other’s still-hard cock land against his stomach.  “Time to fuck you.  Go ahead and lube up your hole with a spell.  I wouldn’t want to hurt you.”  He growled.

[otilly-tinkers]

“You so want to hurt me.” Reiner joked, his cock still hard and ready for round two. He dusted off his hands and brought them together over his ass. A magic rune formed between his palms and his cock suddenly felt thoroughly lubricated, a little bit oozing out of his hole and trailing between his ass cheeks. “Fuck me deep. I want to feel that cock in my sleep.”

[thewaterdemon]

Familiar Face | | Rayner

[thewaterdemon]

Hearing the curses and moans flared the demon’s desire to milk the man for all he was worth while the getting was good.  He felt that Reiner wasn’t someone who did this very often at all, so having him like this was a privilege he wasn’t going to pass up on anytime soon.  The demon bobbed his head more feverishly, eventually going from tip to base with every hungry movement.  One hand moved down and pushed his pants and underwear down, letting his thick cock flop against his hand, which he quickly used to catch before it landed in the sand.  He began stroking himself slowly as his head bobbed up and down, eventually coming off and simply stroking the other too.  “I wanna feel your first load on my tongue.  Demon’s gotta eat to keep up his strength.  Don’t worry though…”  He trailed off, letting his tongue go down the man’s length and trail his body until he made it to Reiner’s hole.  He gave it a quick flutter.  “That’ll be mine soon enough.”

[otilly-tinkers]

“You better make it yours, damn it.” He warned with a moan, legs spreading on instinct when he felt the soft tongue flutter against his needy hole. “I’m gonna cum soon, fuck.” He said, deciding that if he was gonna fuck Ray, he’d expend more than just one load on the demon to keep him happy and well fed. Either way, Reiner already made it his goal to not leave the beach until two hot, sticky loads were dripping out of his ass. “Fuck, keep going, just like that, I’m gonna--” Before Reiner could finish, he felt his balls tug and a mind numbing explosion of pleasure radiate through his cock as rope after thick rope of cum fell onto the demons tongue. His load was large and creamy, his heavy balls having stored the prime of cum from going so long without release. “Fuck.”

[firefightingraziel-deactivated2]

Dark eyes could only watch the way that the other’s fingers struck a flame, watching the orange ends lick at the other’s hand in the most delicious way. As a dragon, fire was always something he had an affinity for and it always drew him in. There was beauty in it, even if others only saw destruction. A chuckle left his lips as the other complimented his charm and he lifted his own glass to clank against Reiner’s. “Well, one doesn’t get to be over a millenia without picking up a few tricks,” Raziel countered with a shake of his head. “Especially when one only came out of hiding every so often to lure men to share a bed with them, even during times when sodomy wasn’t exactly talked about.”

[otilly-tinkers]

“Oh whoever penned the term sodomy can go fuck himself on a giant spikey cross. Back in my day one could fuck whoever they wanted and their only issue was making sure that the other person didn’t end up pregnant. Of course, between men that wasn’t a problem.” It was only after he’d said it that he realized the mistake he had made. His past life was a secret to most, and he wished to keep it that way, so instead of tensing up and being awkward about it, Reiner took another sip and changed the subject. “Speaking of, anyone in particular you’ve been eyeing around here? The place is great for hookups, if you get passed all the sleazy individuals.”

[thewaterdemon]

Familiar Face | | Rayner

[thewaterdemon]

Hearing the compliance gave Ray a false sense of domination, making him think he was in completely control of the situation.  Perhaps that was for the best though as the demon wanted to feel as if he had control over some aspect of his situation rather than be at the mercy of his own whim.  His teeth nipped at the nipple ring between them, tugging playfully and rolling his tongue around the sensitive bud to erect it to it’s full size.  His hands moved down and wrapped around Reiner’s thighs as he began to kiss down even further.  He slipped out of his shirt along the way with the help of the other’s grubby hands.  Once he was down, the demon nipped and sucked at the other’s hardening cock through his jock, black eyes focused on the pleasure-stricken face in front of him.  His fingers hooked down and pushed the front part of the jock down to rest beneath Reiner’s balls as he gripped the other’s cock and gave it a very long, deliberate lick.  He could taste the lust pulsating from the man, which continued to send out waves of his own hunger into the world around him.  His tongue slipped up and lapped a few times at the slit on Reiner’s head before he began bobbing expertly on the top half.  

[otilly-tinkers]

“Oh fuck, yes I’ve been waiting for this.” The warlock said in a moan, his fingers digging into the sand beneath him, toes curling and breath hitching as if his inhibitions were on fire. “Fuck, you’re so hot.” He moaned again, unable to keep quiet as a warm tongue teased his cock, a thick bead of pre-cum leaking out of the slit of his cock only for it to be engulfed by Ray’s hungry mouth. “Fuck,” was the only word Reiner could manage, his pucker already tightening in suspense as to what was going to eventually occur. This was all part of the plan to make Ray feel like himself again, and even though he felt like his pleasure receptors had been hijacked by a drug, he loved the feeling of desperation and lust that rolled off of him in waves. It made his cock throb noticeably, and Reiner loved it more so because the burden of pleasure was much sweeter in comparison to his constant anger.

[otilly-tinkers]

Honesty Hour

[thewaterdemon]

Familiar Face | | Rayner

[thewaterdemon]

The soft moan caused Ray to smirk into the kiss as his hips ground up into the other’s.  He could feel himself growing hard through his shorts, curing the tight fabric for holding it in place so well when he only wanted to be free.  As he continued to play with the other, Ray could feel how easily he was melting to the demon’s touch, and he had a devious idea in mind that he’d save for a bit later.  “Come on.”  He said as his hands reached down, leaving Reiner’s nipples alone for a moment to hold his waist and flip the male around so he was on his back.  Ray’s hips nestled down on the male’s exposed groin, rolling down while his lips trailed from Rei’s to the male’s nipple ring, which his tongue instantly began playing with.  “Just let me play.”  He said as his black eyes caught the male’s face.  “I don’t wanna feel you force me to do anything right now.”

[otilly-tinkers]

“Not gonna be a problem.” He said, letting his gasps roam free through the air, only repressing the truly loud ones out of instinct. “Have fun. I’ll beg for it later.” Reiner said with a smirk. His hands found the hem of Ray’s shirt, and instead of lifting it to expose the other’s succulent skin, he ran his hands under the fabric. The warlock found the other’s chest shortly enough, his own hands massaging the muscle while his thumbs tweaked and roused the soft pink buds beneath the fabric. He was gonna let Ray have his fun, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t enjoy himself and explore every single inch of the demon he could find.

[thewaterdemon]

Familiar Face | | Rayner

[thewaterdemon]

Ray would be lying if he said he hadn’t been trying to get the other do to that, and instantly his hands moved up to massaged the other’s pectorals.  His thumbs brushed and circled around the other’s nipples, eyes focused so much on the other’s face that he completely missed the commit in the sky.  “I’m sure it is, but I’ve got something a bit more stunning in front of me.”  He smiled as he leaned up and took another risk, letting his lips brush against Reiner’s once before leaning in to capture them in a full kiss, all while his fingers gripped the man’s nipples and gave them a light twist.  

[otilly-tinkers]

“Mmm.” Reiner moans out softly, his arms coming to lightly wrap around Ray’s neck, pushing forward so he could deepen the kiss ever so slightly. With a hand tangled in the demons hair, he pushes his chest into Ray’s hands and swallows a gasp at the sudden twist of his nipples. Reiner’s soft lips parted softly at the sudden shiver that ran up his spine, whispering a small “shit” into Ray’s lips as he melted under the other’s touch.

[m1m22]

[firefightingraziel-deactivated2]

“Why have fire crystals when you can so easily befriend a dragon and have them start a fire for you?” Raziel asked, playful smirk teasing his lips, and he nodded as the other poured another glass of absinthe for him. “Mm. Well, I certainly don’t see myself needing any of that any time soon, but one can never be too careful.” Especially a dragon. Reaching for his freshly refilled glass, he sipped at the beverage and enjoyed the burn of the harsh liquor and how it sat in the fire of his belly. “Oh? Is that to say that you’ve got a thing for dragons, or am I just an exception?”

[otilly-tinkers]

“Because they’re gorgeous and make for wonderful decor. Besides, why would I need a dragon to do what I’ve loved to do for years?” He asked, flame licking at the tips of his fingers, the flames suddenly spreading to viciously engulf his hand before smoothing away the hungry teeth. He extinguished the fire in his hand and grabbed his liquor, taking another long swig and smiling at the familiar burn before laughing at the other’s question lightly. “Yes, I like dragons. Always have, ever since I could remember, but I will say that you’re a particularly charming one. It’s been a treat to have this conversation with you mate, cheers.” Reiner’s glass was raised in offering, a small show of solidarity, you could say.

[thewaterdemon]

Familiar Face | | Rayner

[thewaterdemon]

Hearing the gasp went straight to Ray’s cock, though he hid it well due to the angle his body was at.  He didn’t want to ruin this calm, tit-filled night already by popping a boner so quickly.  Not only that, because it had been so long (two whole weeks) he didn’t want to seem quick to eager.  “I’m sure they are, but if I did that I’d have to roll on top of you right now, and I’m rather relaxed right where I am.”  He smirked, though his finger did go back up to rim around the other’s nipple and the ring around it.  He’d arouse the other through touch, knowing that couldn’t be something the amulet could protect if it was done normally like any human would do.  “Well don’t keep it too straight.  I do like having my choice of man here when I want them.”  The demon joked as he chuckled before letting out a soft sigh.  “I don’t need a babysitter though.  Just know that.  I’m also terrible about accepting help so I’ll fight you every step of the way until I get there.”  

[otilly-tinkers]

“You’re such a lazy arse.” He said, sitting up so he could crawl over towards the demon and straddle his waist. “Now you don’t have an excuse. Cheer the fuck up.” He said, gesturing towards his tits and rolling his eyes in a fond way. “Lucky for you, I like a challenge. If I didn’t give up while I was facing endless torment personified, I’m not gonna give up on a stubborn demon.” He looked up to the sky and noticed a comet sliding across the black sky in a flash of white. “The sky’s gorgeous out today.”

[firefightingraziel-deactivated2]

Dark eyes flickered down to eye the bottle that the other retrieved, knowing the sight of absinthe anywhere, and he reached forward to grab his own glass, noting that it was still full - how dare it. Quickly downing the beverage, Raziel placed the empty glass atop the counter as he listened to the other male speak, nodding at his words. “Mm, I believe I’ve heard of that,” he said, knowing all-too-well that his co-workers enjoyed gossiping. “How long ago did you set up shop, again? It was fairly recent, was it not?”

[otilly-tinkers]

“About a month ago, but business has been booming ever since. We sell all sorts of things, not just warlock supplies. I ordered a new shipment of fire crystals I’m excited for. They’re excellent for starting campfires, and honestly, my inner pyromaniac simply loves their allure. We also sell some harder to find things, like treatments and wares for draconids. It’s astonishing how few people carry something as simple as Dracon oil.” As he spoke, he grabbed the bottle and poured his guest another glass of absinthe, topping it off nicely before returning to his own drink. “You should come by sometime, even if it’s just to say hi.”

[thewaterdemon]

Familiar Face | | Rayner

[thewaterdemon]

Ray waited until Reiner was back near him to open his eyes, looking over at the soaked chest and body of the other man.  He couldn’t help the comment that slipped out next.  “Your fucking tits are on point.”  He said as he reached out and twisted the nipple ring a bit, shamelessly figuring that if Reiner didn’t want him to do anything he’d just get blasted into neverland for doing what he just did anyways.  Not that he really cared at this point.  Perhaps being away from this place would help him loosen up a bit.  He let his hand trail up the other’s chest to caress it for a bit before he returned his hand down onto the sand next to him.  “I’m sure I’ll get there eventually.  I’m not particularly worried about that.  I just don’t want to hate the person I am while I wait to get back to the person I was.  I don’t do things I regret typically, but it’s during these times I typically do things I regret.”  He could still taste the traces of lust inside the male, and while he stripped, Ray couldn’t help but stronger burst of hunger that shot through him and into the air around him.  

[otilly-tinkers]

The tweak to his nipple made the warlock gasp, a light, ephemeral blush dusting his cheeks. Usually any other man would be dead at this point, but he’d allow it simply because it was Ray. “You can play with them if you want? I hear it’s a good stress relief.” Reiner suggested with a chuckle, resting his arms behind his head. “I get what you mean, I do. I’ve done quite a few regrettable things before I got my consciousness back, but I was alone back then and I didn’t know better. You don’t have to be alone in this if you don’t want to. I’ll help you keep that demonic little head on yours screwed on straight.”

[firefightingraziel-deactivated2]

Hearing that, Raziel couldn’t help but curl an eyebrow up in surprise, wondering just how powerful this young warlock was if he could sense just what he was. Deciding not to worry about it - though his guard was up - he shook his hand firmly and chuckled. “I’ve actually been here for quite awhile.” At least five decades, though he wasn’t that good of keeping track of time, so he had seen a lot of mankind’s recent booming growth from the safety of this island. “But I suppose I came here for the same reason most supernaturals do. For safety.” Though for a dragon? It was even more crucial. Especially for one that survived most of the Middle Ages unscathed, save for the emotional scars of witnessing multiple family members be murdered. “And what of you, warlock? What brought you to the island?”

[otilly-tinkers]

The other’s reaction caused him to grin. He figured that suspicion was a given at this point, especially for anyone belonging to the draconid species (Tyr being the odd exception). “Ah, I would figure, but what with new arrivals, I had to ask.” He jumped behind the bar and grabbed himself the special bottle of absinthe he kept for himself and special vip members of the staff. It was his favorite. Pouring himself a drink, Reiner leaned against the counter and shrugged. “Business... safety.” His answer was cut off by a thoughtful pause, only for his smirk to make a quick reprisal. He took a sip of his drink and shrugged. “Mostly business. An artist has to make a living somehow right? I run a witches shop in town, and perform here. As a singer, mind you, not a stripper.”

[otilly-tinkers]

Performance of the day @ The Red Tryst

'Cause every time I see you, I don't wanna behave I'm tired of being patient so let's pick up the pace