#nomadiisins

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@nomadiisins (x)

Everything about Taubi drove the drow nearly insane. His voice, the way he writhed under his hands, and rolled his hips so he could be that much closer. Smoldering violet eyes looked upward, holding a silent promise in them as he obliged the tiefling.

Lips and teeth glided upward, and even though Taubi would get what he wanted, Kairo took his sweet time in giving it to him. His teeth never pierced skin, but already faint marks might have been showing up until finally he found his mark. Calloused hands were gentle as they pulled Taubi’s legs, spreading them a bit wider, as his tongue brushed up and into his lover.

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@nomadiisins (x)

Talyn blinked, still holding the towel as he stared at Lyari.

He blinked again, realizing that he was being invited to join.

Truth be told, he was originally just going to wait his turn. He’d tended the garden already and managed to clean his hands before getting the towel for Lyari, but he was still a bit ruffled from the activity outside and was in need of a wash... And Lyari’s tone and body language well... how could he ever resist that?

“Ah... Alright.” He responded, trying not to shiver at the chill that zipped down his spine. He took a moment to undress himself, not bothering to do so out of the room, considering, however his face did get warmer with each passing moment as he did so.

Then, Talyn stepped into the same space as Lyari, into the still-warm water.

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Penimi for Amera, or Toth for Resil :3c ;; nomadiisms

Wet Dream Meme (open)

Their breath caught in their throat, which was likely for the best anyway, as it stopped the involuntary moan that wanted to leave them as Toth pushed them up against a wall. All the longing looks they shared over the day had boiled up to this moment where the tension could finally break. 

They could almost feel the cold air on their legs, contrasted by the Genasi’s warm breath washing over their chest. Resil’s tail flicked back and forth, anticipating as Toth’s hand moved down.. down-

They woke with a small gasp, and there was a faint smack as their hand flew up to cover their mouth in an effort to stop the moan that wanted to escape. The memory of Toth’s face still vivid in their mind, they looked around, hoping that said Genasi hadn’t been disturbed by Resil’s sudden waking. Thankfully, all seemed still, and they breathed out a silent sigh of relief. 

They’d likely have to get up and sneak off for a few moments, though. No sense in going back to sleep now that they were awake, and they didn’t want to risk another dream like that...

They still wished that it hadn’t been just a dream, though...

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🧺 + reverse ;; nomadiisms - Talyn and Lyari

🧺 For my muse to come across your muse changing clothes

Lyari had been asleep when Talyn got up. It was fairly early, but the tiefling decided to rise anyway to make something to eat and have it ready by the time the elf woke up. The entire time he was cooking, there had been no sign of movement from the bedroom. Talyn had figured that Lyari was still sleeping when he poked his head through the curtain of the doorway. 

“Lyari, there’s some food ready- oh...”

He stopped. He stared. Frozen when he realized he’d accidentally walked in on Lyari changing his clothes. Lyari, who stood mostly-naked before him. 

“Er.. s-sorry, I didn’t know you were awake already.”

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♨ ;; nomadiisms - Porrima finding Kadyn?

♨ For your muse to come across my muse naked in a hot spring

It was a rare chance that they’d get to find something this wonderful. Kadyn was so used to either having to bathe in a cold lake, or spend time waiting for his bath to warm up. Here, there was no waiting, and the water was naturally warm. He didn’t miss the chance to stop and make a small camp with Porrima before running off. Granted, he hadn’t said much of his discovery. The moment he found it after they’d made camp, he had stripped and slid into the water. The fact that Porrima got curious and followed was entirely Not Kadyn’s Fault.

Still, he couldn’t help the smirk as he looked over when Porrima arrived. The natural, flirtatious side of him unable to keep his mouth shut:

“Might as well join me if you’re going to gawk and stare. The water feels nice~”

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@nomadiisins (x)

It had been an interesting night. Salai knew all the right ways to tease and work him up without seeming too bold about it in public. He managed to keep neutral about it up until now, where he suddenly turned and cornered the Aasimar against the wall of their shared room.

He never had been the one to take things. All he did was give, give, give and he was alright with giving Salai a night that they would remember.

“You think, after all that show you gave me, I’d just lose control of myself?” He frowned a bit, though that darkened look in his eyes never left. His hands fell to their hips, and with a huff, the half-elf pulled them in close so their bodies were flush. 

“Never been the kind of man to just take what I please. How much are you willing to give me, exactly?”

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@nomadiisins (x)

This initial reaction should have been expected. Talyn looked down at Lyari, and his tail flicked once as he leaned back from what he was doing - which had been kissing his way up Lyari’s chest with the goal to reach his neck. 

Talyn arched a brow, and likely would have looked disappointed if not for the light, coy smirk on his face.

“Well then, I guess I can’t do anything if you won’t say what you want.”

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“I want you to tie me up so I can’t get away.” ;; nomadisins, Porrima to Kadyn

Starters: Kink edition (open)

Kadyn held the line of.. it wasn’t rope, but it was sturdy and made of a material that wouldn’t upset the condition of the skin if wound firmly around, say, wrists. Sitting on his knees on the bed, he looked down at Porrima, who was red in the face and eager with the demand. 

Golden eyes flashed with interest. “Hm, as you wish.” He purred, his voice a low rumble as he shifted with the material, with every intent to tie Porrima’s wrists and legs together so that he couldn’t even dream of moving.