Olivier Bohringer

[stro-blitz]

“What?! I wasn’t trying to summon a demon!” (Theunicornblader)

The pale demon chuckles, his silver eyes watching the panicked mage get all flustered outside the summoning circle. “What was you trying to summon? A unicorn?” Boris chuckles louder and finally stands. His long, nude body almost glowing in the candlelight as he happily stretches, not caring one bit if his nakedness bothers the other. Been so long since he last came to this realm. He hopes he can have some fun again before being banished back home.

[theunicornblader]

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“Haa… You beg so nicely, Olivier.” Boris growls out. His eyes stare down the new demon’s body and watches as he so easily takes Boris’ cock and the brutal pace he has going. Olivier couldn’t be anymore perfect for this. Letting out a wicked laugh, Boris switches how he fucks the small man. Rather than short, sharp brutal thrusts, he draws them out. Pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Letting Olivier enjoy each slick inch of his cock rubbing over his sweet spot. Over, and over. But Boris knows he can’t keep this up for long. The moment Olivier cums, and clenches so nicely, Boris will cum right after. Giving Olivier the power he craves so much now.

Olivier’s small body jerked forward with each powerful thrust. His eyes focused on the fading sunlight while he felt his orgasm build. Boris smashes on his sweet spot, causing him to cry out with each hit. His insides were clenching so tightly. “M-master… I-i’m so close…!” He sputtered out between moans. He couldn’t last with all this abuse against his sweet spot. Thrust after thrust Olivier cried until he threw his head back and let out a final cry as he hit his peak. He once again made a mess of himself. He was left seeing stars from how good he felt. His insides clenched and milked Boris’s cock. Begging for his seed and the power he would gain from being used.

[theunicornblader]

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Boris hums. He hadn’t thought of media attention, just some idiot getting attached. Olivier’s worry has far more complicated outcomes. “Maybe an idea if we ever travel abroad and want to add a little extra to our bed at night. Somewhere no-one could know who we are.” But for now, they have plenty of nights to spend exploring just each other. “Oh? You wanting me to use something on you already?” Boris grins, shifting in the bath so they both can get out easier. He waits for Olivier to exit first, oogling the man’s ass he will certainly pound again later. Olivier will not be able to walk tomorrow by the time he’s done with him.

Olivier hummed in thought, “I have been wanting to travel more.” Just how far would they have to travel to make sure no one notices him? Olivier grinned again, “Of course I want you to use them on me! I didn’t buy a huge collection just to look at!” He pulled himself off Boris’s lap and got out of the water. They’ve been in the bath for a good amount of time, the water was starting to get cold anyway. He grabbed a towel off the rack, leaving on for Boris. He wasn’t even going to both with clothes. Boris was just going to tear them off him anyway. He just dried himself down so he wouldnt be dripping water everywhere, “I don’t know much about toys, so I bought a little of everything, just to see what you might like using on me~” He looked back at Boris, already so eager to show off the collection.

[theunicornblader]

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Garland didn’t stop his push until his hips touch Olivier’s ass. A perfect sight. “I am lucky you were brought here.” Lucky he was given such a happy little lover. With shallow movements, Garland starts to move. Enjoying the deep, wet warmth so much he barely wants to leave Olivier. But it’s not long until pleasure is taking over and his hips move faster. Pulling out futher each time until he’s near pulling out totally before pushing back. “Perfect… So perfect.” He murmurs, eyes going from between them to Olivier’s face.

Olivier kept his legs perfectly spread so Garland could fit between them. He gripped at the pillows under him, sucking in a breath as Garland finally bottomed out inside him, “I’m so glad to have met you, Garland.” Olivier used his real name, since they were both alone. He never did it when they were in public. But moments like this, he enjoyed moaning out Garland’s name. He had grown so very used to being the King’s lover now. He didn’t hide his voice as he tilted his head back and moaned out. The short deep thrusts were wonderful, it pressed all his sweet spots. But the faster pace was even better. It made his body clamp down on the man’s cock. Olivier bucked his hips to the thrusts, his moan hanging open with gasps and moans. “Only for you… Only you…” Olivier muttered. His face was so flushed, eyes dazed with pleasure. He looked up at Garland with a smile, “My King…”

[garland-apollon]

Adult star -Olivier

Garland pants softly, his voice barely picked up by the microphone as his body rocks on the dildo suction cupped to the floor. His eyes stay on the screen, reading what people type, moaning ever so slightly to put on a good show. After all, they can’t see his face. Can’t watch it twist with discomfort as the dildo slips too deep. But Garland knows this brings in better tips, more patrons. He needs to money for his rent this week because again his parents have refused to allow him back. Not until he marries that fucking girl. Like that’ll happen. “Oh god~” He groans happily, hand around his cock and stroking it. He angles his body better, slowing the way he moves his hips. Show how far the fake cock sinks inside him. He’d prefer to be doing this to someone else, so he lets his mind wander to that. A pretty man riding his dick instead. Begging for more. “Fu-ck~” But being submissive brings in the money so Garland bites down his pride and brings out the toys each time he gets ready to stream. “C-can I cum?” He asks the chatroom, making sure his voice is light and airy. Unlike his normal one. Though at times it slips. A moan is a little too low. A curse in his native tongue. He doubts any of them notice. Anonymous horny men who throw money at him then click away the moment he’s done.

[theunicornblader]

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Garland can’t help but smile at the answer. Olivier is sincere, serious yet playful. He truly doesn’t seem to care about how run down this apartment is. But really, Garland supposes the man is here for Garland, not to stay in some fancy hotel. “Ha, yes. I slowly bought everything when I started to get serious with the cam stuff. The camera and laptop I got right away, but the lights… The toys and blankets… That had to come later.” Garland sits on the mattress and tugs Oliver onto his lap. It’s a floor mattress, but still comfortable. Thick with good blankets and plenty of pillows. Perfect for Olivier to be face first in as Garland takes him tonight. “So.” Garland starts with a playful smirk. “How should we show off tonight?” Garland wants Olivier all to himself first, but later he can share a little with his audience. A fun shot of Olivier slowly taking his cock to start before they get into the fun. Or maybe a little bit of fun with toys. So much choice to spoil his audience with, and hopefully earn the big tips. They have been asking he gets someone to join after all, but he’s pretty sure they were wanting him to take a dick rather than give it. Oh well, Olivier will be a pretty sight for them later.

He looked so eager to be with Garland. To be touched by the man. Even just slightly, “You’re the professional here… But, I want our first time to be off camera. After that, I’ll get all prettied up for the camera and let you have your way with me on there too.” He playfully poked the tip of Garland’s nose, “I bet you’ll get so many donations using me on there. I know how to put on a good show.” And with a little bit of makeup and the wig, no one will have any idea who he is. Just some pretty boy bending over for Garland. “I’m so nervous and excited, I’ve never done something so risky… But I can’t say it doesn’t turn me on. An audience of people watching us and never knowing who we are. My parents would kill me! Not only that, I’m with a man!” He wiggled a bit, “But I don’t care, I’ve wanted to be with you for so long, I’m not letting my dream man pass me up!” He grinned.

[stro-blitz]

“What?! I wasn’t trying to summon a demon!” (Theunicornblader)

The pale demon chuckles, his silver eyes watching the panicked mage get all flustered outside the summoning circle. “What was you trying to summon? A unicorn?” Boris chuckles louder and finally stands. His long, nude body almost glowing in the candlelight as he happily stretches, not caring one bit if his nakedness bothers the other. Been so long since he last came to this realm. He hopes he can have some fun again before being banished back home.

[theunicornblader]

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Boris’ pace grows harsh, his fingers digging into hips and leaving dark bruises behind. The thought of hurting Olivier’s family has him going feral. The pain. The misery. The utter uselessness and despair they will feel when he has Olivier stroll back into the manor. “Fuck.” It will be delicious. Almost as good as the fear and panic Olivier first gave him. “I want you to hurt them, Olivier. Kill your family slow. Painfully. Any of the others, do what you want to them. But those who shared your blood, I want them killed.” His lips are against Olivier’s shoulder as he snarls that, eyes looking out the window as the last rays of the sun disappear over a dark mountain.

Olivier was in complete bliss. Boris was showing him no mercy. His insides squeezed around the demon’s massive size. The small demon let out cries. He could feel another orgasm building. His legs felt so weak, “Y-yes! A-anything for you, Master! I’ll bathe in their blood!” Olivier moaned out, promising the death of his family. He couldn’t reject an order from the demon. Not after giving his body and soul to him, “Please give me more of you power! P-please give me more seed!” Olivier begged, craving the wonderful wave of power that went through him when Boris came inside him. He really was completely Boris’s now.

[theunicornblader]

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“Getting a third for just a night would be fun, though.” Boris muses, eyes going to the overly large shower on the other side of the room. Olivier happily between Boris and someone else, getting nicely dicked… That’t s a fun idea. But he’d hate for the third to think they’re important in this relationship. That they can come back one on one with Olivier. “But complicated. Some idiot might think they are important. See this place and how fancy it is.” Money can make people stupid. “Rather not deal with stupidity when I just want to make you happy.”

Olivier shivered at the idea of being pressed between two men. Helpless between them. It was a wonderful thought but Boris was right, they would get too attached, “I also don’t want it spread around that I have this lifestyle. The media would go insane! And then my parents would personally kill me.” Olivier let out a dramatic sigh at that last part. He then patted Boris’s chest, “We should get out soon, I want to show you all the toys I got you to play with, and how I set up our room. Perfect for lots of fun!” He grinned excitedly.

[garland-apollon]

Adult star -Olivier

Garland pants softly, his voice barely picked up by the microphone as his body rocks on the dildo suction cupped to the floor. His eyes stay on the screen, reading what people type, moaning ever so slightly to put on a good show. After all, they can’t see his face. Can’t watch it twist with discomfort as the dildo slips too deep. But Garland knows this brings in better tips, more patrons. He needs to money for his rent this week because again his parents have refused to allow him back. Not until he marries that fucking girl. Like that’ll happen. “Oh god~” He groans happily, hand around his cock and stroking it. He angles his body better, slowing the way he moves his hips. Show how far the fake cock sinks inside him. He’d prefer to be doing this to someone else, so he lets his mind wander to that. A pretty man riding his dick instead. Begging for more. “Fu-ck~” But being submissive brings in the money so Garland bites down his pride and brings out the toys each time he gets ready to stream. “C-can I cum?” He asks the chatroom, making sure his voice is light and airy. Unlike his normal one. Though at times it slips. A moan is a little too low. A curse in his native tongue. He doubts any of them notice. Anonymous horny men who throw money at him then click away the moment he’s done.

[theunicornblader]

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That takes Garland by surprise. He pulls back go look at that man. “You want to stay for a few days?” He won’t say no but won’t the man be missed? And then there is also the shame of Olivier seeing how Garland lives. His apartment is small and old. It’s as clean as he could make it but nothing Olivier would be used too. It took Garland many months to be used to it too after all. But perhaps Olivier won’t care since he’s going to spend most of it on Garland’s cock anyways. “Uh, I’m not opposed to you staying. It’ll be nice.” He says with a smile. “Just… This place is small. And old. And something I could only barely afford in the beginning.” He chuckles lightly, pulling away but taking Olivier’s hand in his own. Tugging him towards the large bed in one corner of the room. “The set up takes up most of the space too.” The lights, the laptop, and camera dominate most of the floor space in the living room. In fact he doesn’t have a sofa or anywhere to sit and eat on. Just his bed, the kitchen, and his set up.

Olivier plucked the rose from his hair and tucked it behind Garland’s ear. Olivier took a moment to rid himself of the pink wig, and fake glasses for now. Shaking her pretty green hair free. He placed them on top of his bags. He brought all of the supplies to style up the wig to be used later. “Oh please, like I care about any of that.” Olivier shushed Garland’s worries. Letting the man take his hand and pull him towards the bed. Olivier’s heart beat with excitement finally being with the man he’s been dreaming about. He hopes they have lots of fun together. “I always wondered what your setup looked like. Everything you do is of such high quality. Olivier grinned, “It would be of even high quality with me under you.~” He teased. The idea of so many people watching as Garland fucks him filled him with an odd level of excitement. It was so naughty. Definitely not something a nobel should be doing. But thats why he was so drawn to the idea. “I’m here to spoil you. Let you use me for as long as you want.”

[theunicornblader]

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Garland watches greedily as Olivier squirms and cums beneath him. Such a pretty sight. “You ready for more, My Love?” Garland murmurs low, moving up and settling himself between the smaller man’s legs. He takes ahold of one of Olivier’s legs, just behind the knee and pushes upwards, giving him the perfect sight. With no other warning, Garland holds his cock close to Olivier’s asshole and carefully eases himself inside. The man is still wet from earlier, tight and warm. Utterly perfect.

Olivier was left panting. Trembling against the pillows under him. The King had such a talented mouth. “Yes… Yes, please!” Olivier begged despite still being dazed from his orgasm. Garland seemed to be more than happy to give him what he wanted. The King pushed his leg up, exposing his entrance. Without hesitation, Olivier felt him press against his hole and start to sink in. All Olivier could do was let out such a pleased moan. His insides were so sensitive from his orgasm. Garland rubbing on his tight walls helped him to become hard once more. “I love you inside me, My King… You feel so good. Fit so perfect in me.” Olivier praised Garland while he bottomed out inside the smaller man.

[theunicornblader]

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Boris smirks at that. “I don’t like playing games like that, Olivier.” Shit like that always ends up complicated and messy anyways. Bringing others in to this, even if to use them to make each other jealous, would end up causing issues. People don’t like to be used after all and with this all needing to be secret Boris really doesn’t want anyone new getting close. If Olivier’s parents ever found out he’s not just some simple new employee of Olivier’s then he’s out on the streets again. Needing to fight and steal so he can move on again. Boris isn’t ready to give up this life, or Olivier.

“You’re right, it would make things too complicated. Besides, the idea of flirting with someone else makes me feel gross.” He was far too attached to Boris. Even if they havent made anything official, he still saw Boris as his, and he Boris’s. He kinda hoped they would eventually make something official. Until then, he is more than happy to indulge in all the sex Boris wants. “I like what we have going on now. I love how obsessed you are with my body.” Olivier grinned, “When we’re out, I want to be right under your arm.”

[stro-blitz]

“What?! I wasn’t trying to summon a demon!” (Theunicornblader)

The pale demon chuckles, his silver eyes watching the panicked mage get all flustered outside the summoning circle. “What was you trying to summon? A unicorn?” Boris chuckles louder and finally stands. His long, nude body almost glowing in the candlelight as he happily stretches, not caring one bit if his nakedness bothers the other. Been so long since he last came to this realm. He hopes he can have some fun again before being banished back home.

[theunicornblader]

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Boris doesn’t stop even as Olivier cries out his little warning. Fucks the once human demon through his orgasm and aiming to push him into another. Olivier will be spent and dizzy with pleasure by the time Boris is done with him. He’s half regretting suggesting they visit Olivier’s family. Just wants to spend the rest of the night milking every ounce of pleasure out of Olivier. But, Boris isn’t a lust demon, he feeds from despair and fear and Olivier is no longer giving him that. The manor over the hill full of worried humans will do just fine though. Worried over where their son went, why he’s not returned home. The horror when Boris takes him there will be delicious.

Olivier seemed to very much be a lust demon. He ate up every thrust. Her looked more demon like as they fucked. His teeth becoming sharper. If Boris been a human, Olivier would have torn the life right out of him. He felt so light headed as Boris fucked him right through his orgasm. His insides were squeezing Boris so tightly, milking the man of his seed. Olivier didn’t even have time to grow soft. Boris showed him no mercy, thrusting into his small body over and over. The ex mage was so addicted to Boris as this point. So willing to do anything for the other demon. Give his body to him. Kill for him. Anything his master wanted. Boris had stolen his soul and claimed him completely. Olivier’s family didn’t matter anymore. His family could never bring him back from this. He so foolishly pledged himself to the demon and now he was nothing but a monster himself now too. One that fed on lust and the act of sex. He felt so alive when Boris filled him with seed. 

[theunicornblader]

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Boris softly smirks. He’ll have to use that name while together alone as well simply so he doesn’t slip up in public. “The point of making me jealous is to not tell me you don’t want anyone else.” Boris chuckles. “Otherwise I won’t get jealous. Just protective.” His arms wrap a little tighter around Olivier. Maybe it’s wise they don’t make each other jealous. They have a good thing going on here, be a shame to ruin it playing games. Though, Boris can just imagine how fucking cute Olivier would look if people started to hit on Boris. Red-faced and pouting, trying to fight the urge to grab Boris and drag him away. Not cause a scene. So fucking cute. “And you make me feel good too. Better than good.” And to think, this all started with Boris holding a knife to Olivier’s throat and demanding money.

Olivier paused, then blushed, he spoiled his own game before it even started, “Ah, you’re right. Though, I don’t need you to get jealous to know you want me.” Boris’s actions spoke loudly. Boris was not the type of man to do something he didn’t want to do. So the fact that he kept sleeping with Olivier meant he was having just as much fun as Olivier. “Just don’t make me jealous! I might have to actually fight someone. I don’t think I can handle seeing someone else hanging off you.” They weren’t even dating and the idea made him so upset. He wondered what their relationship was even called at this point. They were getting far closer than friends with benefits. He’s not going to bring it up in fear of ruining what they had going already.

[stro-blitz]

“What?! I wasn’t trying to summon a demon!” (Theunicornblader)

The pale demon chuckles, his silver eyes watching the panicked mage get all flustered outside the summoning circle. “What was you trying to summon? A unicorn?” Boris chuckles louder and finally stands. His long, nude body almost glowing in the candlelight as he happily stretches, not caring one bit if his nakedness bothers the other. Been so long since he last came to this realm. He hopes he can have some fun again before being banished back home.

[stro-blitz]

theunicornblader​:

Olivier bounced on Boris’s cock like his life depended on it. He just couldn’t get enough. It fueled him with so much power. This must be what it means to be a lust demon. Feeding on the act of being used. He could be used by Boris over and over and never get tired of the man’s cock. He had to spread his legs a little more, bracing himself as the older demon took over. Olivier let out such a pleasured cry as Boris’s cock smashed into him. His whole body trembled, hooves dragging on the floor a bit. But Boris didn’t stop there. His shadows formed once more, touching all over the small demon’s body. His cock leaked from their touches. If Boris wasn’t gripping so tightly on his hips, surely he would have gotten weak from the pleasure, “Masstterrr~” He moaned out, “Please more, I am your to use!” He begged for more, his ass clenching around Boris’s thrusting cock.

Boris snarls with delight as Olivier begs for more. Such a happy little slut craving it all. Boris simply can’t deny him. “Fuck right you are. All mine.” Boris picks the pace up, his hips snapping harshly now as he gives his little toy exactly what he’s begging for. The shadows twist up his body, continuing to tease and explore. They tug at tender nipples and twist around Olivier’s pretty little neck. One shadow even grows thick and wraps around Olivier’s cock, pumping up and down the length perfectly in time with Boris’ hips. The sensory overload of all this pleasure will no doubt get Olivier off. Something Boris desperately aims for since nothing feels better than fucking into the mage as he cums.

[theunicornblader]

Olivier’s poor, small body was being bounced on Boris’s large cock and he was loving every minute of it. He loved being reminded who owned him. He was so happy to serve this demon with his body. Olivier’s eyes watered. So much of his body was being pleasured and touched. He was helpless against the shadows. His cock was drooling pre at this point. His voice was going raw with cries. He squirmed a bit, “M-master… Master I’m going to cum!” He stammered out the best he could before his body clamped down around Boris’s cock. Olivier’s whole body shook with pleasure as he hit his peak. He threw his head back and cried, spilling him cum on himself and the shadows. His orgasm made his insides so very tight around Boris. He was so much more sensitive. He was seeing white from pleasure.

[garland-apollon]

Adult star -Olivier

Garland pants softly, his voice barely picked up by the microphone as his body rocks on the dildo suction cupped to the floor. His eyes stay on the screen, reading what people type, moaning ever so slightly to put on a good show. After all, they can’t see his face. Can’t watch it twist with discomfort as the dildo slips too deep. But Garland knows this brings in better tips, more patrons. He needs to money for his rent this week because again his parents have refused to allow him back. Not until he marries that fucking girl. Like that’ll happen. “Oh god~” He groans happily, hand around his cock and stroking it. He angles his body better, slowing the way he moves his hips. Show how far the fake cock sinks inside him. He’d prefer to be doing this to someone else, so he lets his mind wander to that. A pretty man riding his dick instead. Begging for more. “Fu-ck~” But being submissive brings in the money so Garland bites down his pride and brings out the toys each time he gets ready to stream. “C-can I cum?” He asks the chatroom, making sure his voice is light and airy. Unlike his normal one. Though at times it slips. A moan is a little too low. A curse in his native tongue. He doubts any of them notice. Anonymous horny men who throw money at him then click away the moment he’s done.

[theunicornblader]

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Garland chuckles at that. Olivier almost had him fooled and he was expecting the man. “It’s pretty impressive.” Garland manages to say before he’s hugged so suddenly. He can’t help but wrap his arms around Olivier and hold him tightly. “You still wanting that?” Garland glances over to his little set up and briefly considers how they could do it. But first, he wants Olivier all to himself. Be the first to hear his sweet moans and watch him shudder with pleasure. Everyone else can see it later. Garland needs it first. “Did you dream over what we could do together when watching me?” Garland teases, his hand finding Olivier’s jaw and leaning down. He softly kisses the man, pulling back only ever so slightly. “Did you dream of being the reason I came, Olivier?” His lips press against Olivier’s once more before he moves. Kisses are softly pressed against a cheek, a jaw, then down to Olivier’s neck. Nothing harsh, almost ticklish as he continues to speak between kisses. “Last night all I wanted was you on my bed with me. You looked so good giving me that show but it will not compare to having you today.”

Olivier couldn’t deny that he fantasized it many times over but he didn’t want it to be their first time. He wanted Garland all to himself the first time and it seemed Garland had the same want. Olivier let out such a happy sound as their lips connected. This was a dream come true. All of his wild fantasies were right here in his arms. “I do… And I did. For so many nights I thought about you inside me.” He breathed out. There was no point in being ashamed. Garland watched him fuck himself on command the night before. He leaned into the second kiss eagerly, and then tilted his head as Garland’s kisses continued down. Olivier’s heart was just hammering in his chest. Garland was just barely touching him and he felt so worked up. “I did, I thought of you cumming deep inside me. Looking at only me. Wanting only me.” A selfish thought, but he was being honest, “I’ve never came so hard listening to you order me with that toy.” Olivier blushed, “All I wanted was you on me and not the toy. I hope you use me so much. I want to stay for a couple of days.”

[theunicornblader]

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Garland’s eyes flicker up to Olivier’s pretty face, drinking in the delicious sight of those features twisted with pleasure. He bobs his head deeper one last time before pulling away. His hand replacing his mouth as he works to drive Olivier to release. “Cum for me, Olivier.” Garland softly commands, his mouth kissing a line up to his belly button. His lover is going to be so warm and tight when he gets to have him again. Garland grins. He can’t wait.

Olivier let out a small whine as the cool air hit his wet cock. Though the King’s hand quickly covered it. He had his head tilted back, letting out gasps. He couldn’t deny an order from his king. Olivier let out a cry, cumming on himself and Garland’s fingers, “G-garland!” He moaned out, bucking his hips a bit. His body was still so sensitive from the last time he came. It felt amazing. Dazed him for a short period of time

[theunicornblader]

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“Then I’ll use Gabe for short.” Boris says with a smirk. The name is quite perfect since it is very far from sounding like Olivier. “You wear the pink one and I’ll be fighting people off you.” Boris’ hands smooth up Olivier’s wet back, enjoying the rather sweet moment with his lover. Sharing a hot bath while still in the glow of an intense orgasm. Boris could almost fall asleep like this. “I can tell. Every chance you get you want it.” Boris grins in amusement.

“I like that.” It wasn’t too fancy, and it was far from his actual name. No one would suspect a thing. He could go out and be free. Shamelessly press against Boris in public. His mind wandered to other things they could get away with in public, “Hah, maybe that’s what I want. To see you get a little jealous. Not that I would be interested in anyone but you.” Boris had the poor noble completely addicted to him. He was so content with his head resting against Boris’s chest, relaxing after such a wonderful orgasm. “Heh, can you blame me? You always make me feel so good.”

[theunicornblader]

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Garland wastes no time getting to work. He sucks, licks, and practically swallows Olivier’s cock like a pro. Each head bob earns him a beautiful, breathy moan from his lover that just drives Garland wild with want. He is going to spend most of tonight filling Olivier to the rim with his seed.

Olivier had to try so hard not to squirm and thrust right into the King’s mouth. He was so good at this. Too good if you asked Olivier. He was sure his moans could be heard by anyone passing by the balcony but he couldn’t bring himself to be ashamed. He was meant to be used by the king. His insides twisted with pleasure. Each time Garland bobbed his head, Olivier’s cock twitched with pleasure. He wasn’t sure how long he could last under Garland’s talented mouth. “G-garland…” Olivier moaned, “I-i’m so close.” Olivier tried to warn, not wanting to cum into the man’s mouth without permission.

[garland-apollon]

Adult star -Olivier

Garland pants softly, his voice barely picked up by the microphone as his body rocks on the dildo suction cupped to the floor. His eyes stay on the screen, reading what people type, moaning ever so slightly to put on a good show. After all, they can’t see his face. Can’t watch it twist with discomfort as the dildo slips too deep. But Garland knows this brings in better tips, more patrons. He needs to money for his rent this week because again his parents have refused to allow him back. Not until he marries that fucking girl. Like that’ll happen. “Oh god~” He groans happily, hand around his cock and stroking it. He angles his body better, slowing the way he moves his hips. Show how far the fake cock sinks inside him. He’d prefer to be doing this to someone else, so he lets his mind wander to that. A pretty man riding his dick instead. Begging for more. “Fu-ck~” But being submissive brings in the money so Garland bites down his pride and brings out the toys each time he gets ready to stream. “C-can I cum?” He asks the chatroom, making sure his voice is light and airy. Unlike his normal one. Though at times it slips. A moan is a little too low. A curse in his native tongue. He doubts any of them notice. Anonymous horny men who throw money at him then click away the moment he’s done.

[theunicornblader]

garland-siebald​:

Garland spent most of the morning cleaning up his place. He never expected to have anyone visit, let alone Olivier of all people. Garland’s cheap apartment is nothing compared to the fine mansion and beautiful gardens Olivier comes from. But Garland doubts the man will care. Olivier is coming for one thing today. The chance to bounce on Garland’s cock for hours. Garland briefly wonders if Olivier will stay until tomorrow. Perhaps… So should he go out and get food? He’s not even showered yet so perhaps not. “Fuck.” Garland can’t help but grin. He’s far to excited for this. Second guessing and freaking out over a guy who isn’t even dating him. Calming down, Garland spends the last hour before Olivier arrives showering and making sure he’s presentable. “… I wonder if he’ll want to stream with me.” Garland looks over the set up on his floor. The toys are all packed away but he’s left the laptop with his lights and camera on the floor. All shut off so Olivier doesn’t have to worry about being secretly filmed. “Be fun if he wanted… Oh?” The knock at the door has Garland pausing for a moment before he moves to check the peep hole. Who is this? A person with pink hair and glasses looks nervously about as they stand there. It’s not until Garland spies the rose does he realise who it is. Now isn’t that cute. Garland opens the door slowly, an amused look on his face. “Well, you certainly look a lot different. Almost didn’t recognize you.” The wig is honestly giving Garland ideas for future streams but that’s something for another day.

Olivier had to calm down his nerves waiting for Garland to answer the door. He was far too excited. He couldn’t remember the last time he had been so smitten with a man. He made sure he wore a rose so Garland would at least know who he was under his disguise. Olivier perked up when the door opened revealing a freshly showered Garland, “Told you, no one would know. I’m an expert at hiding.” He bragged. Once he was inside, he placed his bag down and all but tackled Garland in a hug. Looking up at the man through his big glasses. He clearly has been as eager as Garland was for the meet up, “Plus… If you happen to want to record, I figured a nice disguise would work great.” Olivier blushed, admitting a bit he had thought about it. “Aaa, I can’t believe I’m here! You’re real! You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to be with you.” Well… Maybe he did considering all of Olivier’s donations. “Can I ask for a kiss?” Olivier puffed out his glossed up bottom lip in a small pout. He wasn’t shy at all with the physical contact.