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Posts by Ren De Riva
📱... yes please.
📱tell me what Envy's thinking right now.
📱wait
📱no
📱scratch that
📱what would you do if i was there? 😈
Ren blushed fiercely, feeling Illario freeze. His anxiety shot up, his fear settling in his stomach. But it had been for nothing.
Illario came up to kiss him, his words falling as he did, Ren sighed happily.
He held his face in his hands, kissing him softly. "I'm in love with an idiot."
"I'd be a bad Crow if I was..."
He let himself be guided.
It was bliss, to be able to walk around with him by his side. He stopped walking for a second and tugged slightly on Illario's hand. When he stopped and turned he kissed him again.
"Missed you."
📱With a voice as smooth as yours...
📱It's got me thinking...
📱I want to hear it.
📱Send me a voice note
Ren softly kisses him.
"Where are you taking me today?"
He starts walking, his hand lacing in with Illario's. It's intimate, and very sweet.
📱You flatter me.
📱It's got me thinking.
📱Something that would fit you.
📱...You're very sweet to me.
📱'Caramelo' 😏
Ren shuddered at Illario's words, twisting his head to look up at him.
It hadn't been cheap, and Ren was reminded of the fact that Illario came from a different kind of money. Ren wasn't poor as a crow, but he wasn't rich either.
"Pants?"
Ren moaned at the sudden shift, Envy's tongue on his ass was exactly what he wanted.
"F-fuck. Please don't stop."
He begged to a demon. A mage, begging to a demon. The Chantry would burn him at the stake.
"Envy please."
He was losing his grip on reality, the alcohol coursing through him.
Ren looked around at all the different corsets, lots of them having hidden pockets for small blades, vials of poison, the typical sort for the assassin.
His eye darted towards this high fashion corset, made out of a dark fishnet type weave, showing off a lot of skin. He looked over to Illario.
He closed his eyes relishing in the overall enjoyment, his movements slowing down as he felt himself edge closer.
He popped Illario's cock out of his mouth and looked up at him, pleadingly, his breathing heavy, his eyebrows knit together.
"P-please..." was all he uttered while stroking himself.
If Ren would have to admit he'd just let Illario have his way with him.
Getting called a pretty boy nearly undid him.
His moans were coming in faster and louder, his own hand deceiving him by picking up the pace. Illario's hand on his ears only intensified the feeling of pleasure. +
Ren moaned through all of it, slightly getting what he asked for, but pouted at the dismissal of Envy.
"Pffffffffffffffffffffff, you were supposed to be the fun one Envy."
He mocked and teased, hoping to get a reaction out of the demon.
Ren tried to use his legs to pull the demon closer to him.
how good you can be for me," he stroked again, "how well you take my commands," and again, "prove it to me," again, "and I'll reward you greatly."
His own breathe was coming in harder on Illario's body, the sensation not totally lost on him as his own cock was feeling awfully neglected.
Ren refused to give him what he wanted, holding his cock tight in his hand.
"Not yet Tesoro," he sucked on his nipple, relishing in the pained expression on his lover's face.
"I'm not done with you yet," he tightened his grip and slowly started pumping him again.
"I want you to show me+
"Illario, please," his mouth wet and begging, his expression the furthest from displeasure, his breathing was staggered, pleading.
"I want you both to fuck- ahnnnn," he sounded like an Antivan whore, blushing a dark red all over his body at the touch he received. "-please, I'll be good."
Ren relished in the fact that he was being claimed, reaching out for Illario to kiss him on the mouth as Envy made his way down.
The feeling of two lovers on him was sending him over the edge, just like he thought. He felt so loved, so cared for, it was unusual but such a relief as well. +
I love my edgy boyfriend 💚 and his little demon 😈🖤
Hey @illarioftreviso.bsky.social this you?
“I-I want you… and Envy… together,”
He wasn’t ashamed or anything to admit it, but he was slightly scared. The good scared, the horny kind, where he would come as soon as it happened.
But he didn’t care. Illario had felt so good, and all he wanted was him. All of him. It didn’t matter how.
Moans, “I love you.”
It was raw, unguarded, just how he liked to be with him. But it was also the first time Ren had said it first.
That had to count for something right?
He craved this so much, Illario felt heavenly on his cock, he knew exactly how to make him feel. His tongue knowing all his sensitive spots, and his strong arms on his body made him reel even more.
He started to whine and moan, his sanity slowly edging away.
“Illario,” he breathed in between+
Ren took hold of Illario’s cock, spitting onto it and stroking it with a similar speed as the pace he used to thrust with. He knew Illario was close, he could feel it.
“Me vuelves loco,” he uttered in between strokes and thrusts.
He was getting close himself, his eyebrows knitted on his forehead.
Ren looked over to Illario
"I'll let you lead the way, maybe something... corsetty?"
He looked over Illario's outfit, liking the sinched feeling it gave him.
"I don't want to be underdressed, now do I?"
Ren didn't know full what to do with his hands, he wanted to pull and push, but most of all he just wanted to enjoy the moment. And so he did.
He let Illario do whatever he wanted, left him and Envy in total control. His moans encouraging him to continue.
He sighed happily, a smile spreading.
I'll say something nice at your eulogy.
I'm not pissing off an elven god AND the inquisitor.
GOOD LUCK.
😂😂😂😂 OUCH. RIP Fen'harel
around his cock, wanting to pleasure more than anything at this point. He felt how hard Illario was, in turn making him even harder. The water was teasing his own cock, slapping against it. One of his own hands went down, rubbing his cock softly, the need for release heavy in his hands now.
to moan on his cock again, a small smirk spreading over his lips as Illario's head tilted backwards. He loved having this subtle control over him. His hands came up to lean on his thighs, softly scratching them, intensifying the feeling of what was already happening. His mouth was sloppy and wet+
Ren looked absolutely outlandish, kneeling down in the bath, foam all around him, his cock getting harder as he continued to suck on Illario's. He knew it was driving the other man crazy. He looked at Illario through half lidded eyes, completely seductive. He waited until Illario looked at him+