@murdersin || cont'd [ x ]
color marnan surprised . he'd mentally called evelyn's bluff , presumed her sharing nature was just wordage she'd used to fuel the fire beneath his ass ; but , then he's met face to face with the repercussions of his verbose actions . the brunet isn't entirely surprised who she'd picked for the role though . pretty little bard , paultin . a performer until the day he died , always happy to put on a magnificent show . the half-elf feels his cock twitch and swears if he weren't red already that he'd most certainly be now , something so beautiful about the paladin fulfilling a fantasy that it almost made him want to get on all fours and kiss the ground she walked on .
infatuation ran heavy through marnan's core , he adored multiple partners both casually and seriously , to have a set of people that didn't seem to shy from the prospect only made the fire in his loins coil and pop in excitement . the cleric was no stranger to evelyn's bouts of tempered dominance , the strength of her grip , the force of her words ; to counterbalance this , he finds a fair hand coasting along the expanse of paultin's jaw , a toothy grin spreading across his features as he watches the playful , mischievous nature in the bard's eyes sparkle and twinkle before being snuffed by a rough tug .
a perfect yin and yang they'd set up . the cleric's touch nothing short of compassionate , the paladin's nothing short of assertive . the half-elf's brow furrow at eve's comment , casting her a cheeky gaze before tsking at the bard . " surely not , right , 'tin ? " the pet name is cooed , fingers grasping his jaw before retracting the touch all together . the paladin's permission is met with a dutiful nod and a chuckle , a noise punched by soft lips and a warm tongue working his already hard and leaking cock . then , warm lips and white teeth are pressed against his neck and marnan is positive he could melt right there on the spot . one of his hands finds solace in a strong tan thigh , digits caressing ever closer to evelyn's heat , the other is found combing gently through the dark man's ruffled hair .
his attention is evenly divided , hazel eyes beaming with a spark of desire when the bard meets his gaze . the half-elf can't help but chuckle , giving his hair a soft tug before craning his neck to allow evelyn more purchase in his skin . his voice is sultry , saccharine , dazed even . " of course , my divinity . " he hums to the paladin , a toothy grin spreading across his features as the hand in paultin's hair comes to lay just under his jaw and splay across his throat , as if trying to feel himself stretching the bard . " i believe our pious bard has been well mannered so far . " marnan hums in pleasure , eyes fluttering closed for a second before glancing down towards evelyn . " more so than usual at least . " he jests , giggle cut off by a low moan .
" he's earned a moment in the spotlight , the good performer he is . a chance to show us just why we chose him to show us piety . . . wouldn't you agree , eve ? " a broad palm is then grabbing at paultin's jaw , smile turning something far more . . . domineering than what was usual for the cleric . a fair arm wraps around the paladin , hand running up along her torso to take a hold of one of her breasts , calloused skin massaging and fondling at the tender flesh . " be a good , devout follower , my love . " he coos to the bard . " show me how badly you've wanted to taste the relief of a holy man . . . perhaps , if you're performance is good , evelyn will be nice enough to allow you to show HER your devotion . " nails gently bite into paultin's skin , testing the waters as he rocked his hips into the bard's warm mouth . " how does that sound , treasure ? "
