preview of fic
He was on his knees, in his private room, biting into his pillow, fingers working their way in and out of his hole, his other hand stripping his cock with rich oil, as he imagined a new theory, a new line of thought. He could be Alexius’ equal, he could gain his favor, he could be his apprentice, follow him out of the Circle and become so much more than just a Pavus. His family relied on the old ways, traditional magic, and they did not want to explore new forms. He did. Gereon Alexius was the answer. He moaned and imagined it, putting his lips to Gereon's older scrotum, feeling the tired flesh tighten against his tongue before taking his length into his mouth. He wanted it too, to feel the man’s hands in his hair, a man his father’s age and prestige, to pet him and stroke him and clutch his dark hair until it curled, guided his pretty mouth until his cock was all the way down Dorian’s throat. He wanted that. He wanted to feel him. His mind slipped to the thought of all the old books, necromancy and conjuration and enchantment, the smell of old leather and parchment, spread over the desk just as loosely as Dorian was, his robes hiked up around his chest, Gereon's weathered hands around his waist. He added another finger, pushed himself harder, pretending he could guess at the sound of Gereon's moans as he pushed in and out of Dorian’s sensitive hole. Oh how he wanted to feel it, when that man shoved in deep and finished inside of him, picturing the expression on Gereon's face, as streams of hot seed filled him. The image of that made him finish, spilling onto the fine sheets of his bed. He fell to the side, dragging a finger through his mess, panting, wondering if Gereon would hold him after they fucked, if Gereon would keep him, or if he would be blackmailing him after they slept together. All three would get him his goals and get him the opportunity to feel the man’s cock inside of him and that, truly, was the most important step, in his mind.
“You did not tell me we were having company, Domine, I would have made more coffee,” Dorian said, leaning back, weight on his arm again but this time with his chest in fuller display, the angle showing off the curvature of his growth under the fabric.
The newcomer’s eyes glanced down. He was bright red.
“Give him mine and make another. Don’t forget to make one for yourself as well, my boy, it wouldn’t do to have you subservient.” Gereon didn’t turn to look at him when he spoke.
Dorian looked under his nails. “Trust me, if you were to see me subservient there would be nothing you could confuse it with.”
He pushed off from the counter and sauntered over to the newcomer, who’s eyes grew more heavily lidded with each step. It looked like the poor boy was going to pop a blood vessel, faint, or rush Dorian and push him down and take him right there on the study floor. Wrong target but flattering all the same.
“I do so hope it's to your liking, Peregrinus,” Dorian said, dropping the pitch of his voice to a deep gravel.
The man audibly swallowed. He did take the small cup though, holding it in his hands. His fingers were thick and there was a bit of grit under his nails. “Thank you.”
“Hmm.” And with that Dorian had turned on his heel and moved back to the counter to make another two cups of coffee over the hot sand. He didn’t pose quite so much, his focus shifted, ears primed to listen in on the conversation between the two men.
“So, you see, if we use a bit of fire magic, sort of cocoon the necromancy, we could get the body to be warm upon resurrection. Since that’s the seed that brings life, it should sustain the heat in the body, making them seem more alive and also keep them ambulatory for longer,” Gereon was explaining.
“You would still have to feed the spell, Father, otherwise the body is going to give out. I know you’re working on true resurrection but this doesn’t account for the soul, either,” the boy proposed.
CW: fantasizing about age gap
A 9 chapter fic I wrote for a Dragon Age big bang finally got published! Here's a preview of Chapter 1, with Dorian Pavus lusting after Gereon Alexius.
archiveofourown.org/works/601131...
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