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[crystallinelore]

INEVITABLE SPOILERS WITHIN, LOOK UPON AT YOUR OWN RISK

in any case we can do like, game aus, or "exarch summoned your character from another fuckin dimension", or THERE'S A WEIRD TOWER MADE OF CRYSTAL HERE NOW, WTF, or maybe it's been there as long as anyone can remember, or,

look feel free to comment with a pitch or make me pick or just make a starter, we can do whatever

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[awakenerd]

[G'raha grins, nails scritching at the juncture between tail and spine.]

Old man~ you're so sensitive~

[crystallinelore]

[he's practically growling, performatively put out, though his hips are jerking helplessly.]

You would be too after a century-! Hells--

[awakenerd]

Ha, I guess you'd know.

[He nips at the Exarch's neck again, carefully, tugging at the robes with the hand not tormenting his tail.]

Don't worry, I won't let you get any~ rest until you're satisfied.

[crystallinelore]

At least take me to bed first, you menace!

[but he's undoing his robes himself, letting them slither off him and to the ground, leaving him only in those shorts and various strappy gloves, sandals, and so on.

That bit of inconvenience dealt with, he's reaching to bully G'raha's tail in turn.]

[awakenerd]

But you're cute pinned to my do-ah!

[He arches and shivers, ears laying flat, hand laying on the Exarch's chest as he leans against him.]

Mnn. Not fair.

[crystallinelore]

I think you may be confused as to which of us is cuter.

[but he's pressing his advantage, leaning in to delicately nip at G'raha's ears as well.]

Who is being unfair, again? Ah, right... I am certain you'll be quite cute, taking me in your bed.

[awakenerd]

[He whines at the nip, then grabs the other man's wrists and drags him over to bed, since he's so fixated on it!

Not that he's didn't plan to get there eventually anyway.]

[crystallinelore]

[Excellent. He flops down onto the bed and drags G'raha down atop him, smug as can be.]

[awakenerd]

[He straddles his older self, knees boxing in his hips, palms on either side of his head as he looks down at him.]

You better not have plans of going anywhere.

[crystallinelore]

[The Exarch is a lewd vision, stripped down and disheveled like this, with his crystal throwing shards of light across the bedding.]

I set aside the rest of the day for you.

[with very different intentions, but, well... it works out!]

[awakenerd]

Hmph.

[He can't help laughing. Of course "get laid" wasn't on the agenda but it did work out.

He's satisfied with the answer, leaning back and running his hands down the Exarch's chest. He's ... weird to think of himself fussed with the tower as "beautiful" but he really is.]

[crystallinelore]

[He's remembering how to be shy again, fast, with G'raha out of easy reach and looking at him like this. He flushes and glances to the side, only sneaking peeks at his younger self.]

[awakenerd]

[He explores his chest, both the remaining nipple and the crystal over the rest. Leaning in to nip his neck and collarbone but making eye contact when the Exarch glances towards him.]

You're so shy. You look good though.

[crystallinelore]

[The remaining nipple is sensitive, based on how he bites his lip when G'raha teases it.]

I do not... know what to do, with being looked at like this.

[not anymore, anyway. but he's reaching up to undo G'raha's braid and work fingers into his hair.]

[awakenerd]

[His hair is thin and straight and silky, familiar texture to touch. It falls just past his shoulders when free, and he's pleased with the attention.]

Hm... enjoy it?

[That's his suggestion. As he works his way down with hands and mouth along the Exarch's body, giving plenty of attention to both flesh and crystal.]

[crystallinelore]

[He huffs a soft laugh at that, though he's quickly distracted by G'raha's attentions.]

Oh...

[He's certainly enjoying SOMETHING, stroking G'raha's hair and squirming under his hands and mouth. It seems he's most sensitive in general where skin meets the edge of crystal.]

[awakenerd]

[He gives those seams of flesh and crystal more attention when he realizes, licking down one with his tongue as he heads towards G'raha's hips.]

[crystallinelore]

Nnh, I...

[he pauses his petting, mind setting upon a bit of awkwardness.]

Not-- to distract you, but, what should I call you?

[IT'S WEIRD CALLING OUT HIS OWN NAME IN BED BUT HE DOESN'T WANNA JUST UNILATERALLY GIVE HIM A NICKNAME?]

[awakenerd]

Hmm... what do you want to call me?

What should I call you?

[The discussion isn't keeping him from tugging the Exarch's shorts off now though.]

[crystallinelore]

[He is HELPFUL and COOPERATIVE and there is helpfully and cooperatively nothing under those shorts except some very horny exarch.]

I don't... know, exactly.

Is it okay, if we just call each other Raha?

[awakenerd]

[Much as he'd like to dive right in as it were he sits up instead, catching the Exarch's hand hand leaning in, fingers tangling as he nips the older man's ear.]

Of course it's okay. Raha.

[crystallinelore]

[Fuck. For all he suggested it, it's hard not to start crying, being called by his name for the first time in over a century.

He squeezes G'raha's hand and is internally grateful that the younger man is teasing his ears instead of looking at his face.]

Okay... Raha.

[awakenerd]

[His gratitude will have to be short because G'raha is shifting, catches sight of his face and gently presses his forehead to the older man's, squeezing his hand back.]

[crystallinelore]

[Damnit.

Swearing softly under his breath but nuzzling him, his free arm looping around the back of his neck.]

Sorry...

[awakenerd]

What're you talking about.

[Sorry. Hmph. He nuzzles the older man gently.]

Has it been that long a time, Raha?