Can you do some nsfw stuff with Muriel and Asra :0 please and thank you
Soooooo I have never written a gay smut before, so Iâm totally stepping out of the little bubble Iâm used to. Iâm definitely not complaining, just giving a heads up of it doesnât turn out being very accurate.
Warnings: NSFW
Summary: Muriel asks for help after the chickens get lost. He gets stressed because of them running away and Asra decided to help him out.
âI can help you relaxâ (Muriel x Asra)
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Asra just kept laughing while seeing a very stressed Muriel running after the chickens. Inanna tried howling and growling at them, but it just seemed to make them even more stressed and confused, running to nowhere and bumping into one another as nothing else mattered.
Soon, the magician casted a simple spell that helped all of them into the fence and Muriel could only sigh in relief as Inanna collapsed, tired, at his feet. The tall man looked down at the smirking one in front of him and felt his cheeks burn for no apparent reason.
âWe should head inside. Itâs getting darkâ Muriel babbled and fast-walked into the hut, followed by a very intrigued partner.
When Asra went inside and closed the door, he turned around to realize Muriel was already sitting down and Inanna was nowhere to be seen. He thought of where she might be and then it hits him. She probably went for one of her sundown hunts. Wolves got to eat.
Muriel, on the other hand, was sitting down by the fire, moving his neck back and forth, clearly trying to relieve some of the tension on his neck. The man wasnât used to doing much effort and bending down so many consecutive times, and it showed. But an idea popped into Asraâs head, and he couldnât help but bite his lip.
Soon, he was walking towards the large man, making as less sound as possible. Muriel probably thought he was laying on his bed, as usual. Asra likes to lay down and chill, and thatâs pretty much what he did on Murielâs house too. But tonight, Asra would want Muriel to lay down as well.
The magician placed his hands on Murielâs neck as he jumped a little, given he was taken by surprise. Asra just shushed him and started to rub his tense shoulders and neck. It only took Muriel a few moments to relax under his touch and give in to his care.
âYou know what I think Muriel? Youâve been stressing so much lately. Your body is so tense. And unfortunately, in this position, I canât fully relax you. So, why donât you lay on the bed?â The smaller one offered.
Muriel felt his cheeks getting hotter, but he just couldnât say no to that. Very slowly, he got up from the floor and made his way to the bed. He didnât exactly know what to do, so he began taking his shoes off. Asra was surprised by his sudden action but decided to take advantage of it.
âSince you started, why donât you take the rest off? Cloak, coat, pantsâŠitâll be more effective that wayâ Asra bargained, trying to hold back a grin.
Muriel felt hotter than ever and didnât even want to turn around, scared that he would flatly faint. Following the request, he started to strip into only his underwear and laid down on his stomach on the king-sized bed. He trusted Asra with his life, and he was feeling good with the whole situation. Excited even. Really excited. He felt the pressure that Asraâs body made on the bed and sighed slowly as he felt oily hands sliding down his bare back.
âIâm glad I brought those oils with me. They did come in very handyâ He could hear Asra chuckling as his hands pressed as squeezed his back in a calm but firm motion âNow turn aroundâ
Oh no. Feeling Asraâs touch, so intense on his body, made him get a boner, and now he had to turn around. He hesitated for a moment but then decided to not care about it. It probably wasnât even such a big deal. He turned around and decided to stare at the ceiling as Asra was still sitting at the edge of the bed.
It stayed like that for a couple of seconds. Asra couldnât believe that he actually had a boner. And what a big boner. He thought it through and decided to do something bold. He pressed his creamy hands on Murielâs chest and lifted himself from the bed, positioning himself on top of Murielâs crotch.
âNow thatâs betterâ Asra moaned as he started to take his clothes off.Â
Soon, they were both only on their undergarments and Muriel was as red as a beat, and Asra was enjoying every second of it. He was massaging the other oneâs chest and shoulders, and as he leaned on to reach certain parts, he rocked his hips over Murielâs bulge and the man was starting to squirm under him.
Muriel wasnât going to be able to hold on for much longer and he started to think was he was going to do about his âproblemâ down there. His thoughts were getting blurry when suddenly his mind was blank. Asraâs hands moved lower. Into his trousers. Muriel moved his eyes from the ceiling into the magicianâs deep purple eyes.
âIâm just helping you. Do you not want it?â Asra started to slowly remove his hand away, but Muriel unconsciously held his wrist.
âNo!âŠNo, please. Continueâ He let go of his wrist and stared at his devilish smirk. Oh boy, what had he gotten himself into?
Asraâs skilled and sloppy hand started to work on Murielâs shaft, moving up and down slowly. With his free hand, he started to remove both of their briefs and threw them on the floor.
âMuri?â Asra hissed, and received a grunt as a response âI want to ride youâ
Murielâs body was hot with the request, but he was in such ecstasy that he could only nod his head as a response, and that was just enough for Asra. He stopped stroking the big man, hearing a disappointed moan and sat higher, closer to his partnerâs throbbing shaft.
He grabbed it by the base and slowly inserted it on himself. The size was certainly huge but the feeling was amazing. Asra was finally feeling complete and it was only between him and that lovely creature beneath him.
The magician started moving up and down, earning grunts and small moans from Murielâs mouth. The bouncing movement was incredible and was making both of their visions dizzy. The sudden jolts of Murielâs hips only made it better.
An animal instinct rushed through Muriel and he lunged forward, putting Asra on his back on the bed, hands on his shoulders and legs hung in the air. It was a very delightful surprise for the magician, but he loved the feeling.
As Muriel pounded roughly into Asraâs tight hole, he could feel his dick rubbing on his belly. The white-haired one couldnât control his moans as he said dirty an encouraging words to him as he bounced up and down on the bed.Â
Soon, Muriel was close to the edge, and so was Asra, both getting of in their own way. They locked eyes for a moment and Asra rose his head to give the other man a passionate kiss. Muriel responded, giving his final thrusts as he came inside of Asra, who had just finished himself, spilling his cum on both their stomachs.
Muriel kept himself inside Asra for a few moments, both breathing heavily, sweating hard and looked at each other again. Muriel leaned down and kissed Asraâs forehead as the magician smiled sweetly.
âI guess Iâll come to help you more often from now onâ
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