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"So, about those maps of yours?"
"Oh, you mean the ones on my table and wall?" They peeked up from where they nuzzled against his chest, warm and soft over his body.
"Those would be the ones, yes." He didn't even hide the smile by that point. He pet through soft strands of hair, down their back, and over the plush pajama material. "I'm interested in them."
"Really? What do you want to know?"
"Well, I thought maybe it would be nice if you'd show me them? I'm a visual and verbal learner, so if you maybe wanted to talk about them..." He focused on their expression.
Their absolutely, wholeheartedly, unabashedly delighted expression. Wide eyes, an open happy mouth, cheeks that they pressed palms to. "Really?"
"Yes?"
Off the rolled, with a narrow miss to kicking the table, and off they ran towards the bedroom. "Come on! I have so much I can tell you about."
In his hoodie pockets, his hands would normally be buried by now, and his face hidden behind the dark hood. But he was a different person at the moment, and he didn't bother to try and hide the pleasure at watching the other consumed in passion. He didn't disguise pink flesh under a red hood. Sebastian just stepped forward and followed the other into their bedroom.
Exactly where he'd wanted things.
"So this is the map of this area, three hundred years ago." They unfurled a map, and began to point. "So, you can see that it wasn't actually drawn all that well, because the cartographer was not actually a cartographer, but an art student. They sort of made guesses about how far things were from one another. It wasn't for another thirty years before records indicate someone came and actually measured the differences. Look at that." Another map, another series of intense gesticulations. "Look how different! The lake's entirely different in a way that thirty years of time, based on records of what happened in that time, just can't account for. The mountains are entirely different. And look here--"
Sebastian put his hands on either side of the farmer, and leaned in, to examine the differences over their shoulder. "I'm looking. This is fascinating." And really, it was, but he was a tad bit more interested in the warm body and thick form his date made in front of him.
They coughed, and continued. "L-look here." They rubbed back against him a bit, and offered a little shaky grin over their turnip colored collar. "I'm uh. Would you like to see a different map?"
"These ones are nice." His chin rested on their shoulder, and glanced over. Good. Someone else as red as he no doubt was. "Though, I'd like to see any maps you want to show me."
"How about one that no cartographer's mapped out yet?"
"Oooh, then how do you have it?"
They pivoted around so slowly, until their face was ever so close to his, and mischievous eyes lit up. "It's here." His hands roamed along his own front, from hip up to chest, and to the center, "but I've got to warn you, it's got some uncharted topography."
The grin flickered and he leaned closer. "Oh, you've uh, never been explored?"
"Not by anyone in town." They pressed a kiss to his lips, then ducked under his arms and scrambled towards the bed. "That could change though, if you're bold enough to come try!"
"If I get to explore your booty." He laughed, and followed after.
"I've definitely got no problem with that," and the farmer splayed out on his belly in a similar pose to in the picture. All hips and ass, shown off so nicely. Such strong definition. Such a cute thing to wear on such a hot body.
Sebastian had all but embedded that image, and the others, into his mind. He felt that familiar twitch stir within himself again. "That's good. I wouldn't want to trespass."
"Come find my mountains and move through my valleys," he flipped onto his back, and wiggled over the bedcover. Fingers pulled lightly at the zipper, and down it came. Underneath, a bit of smooth material, beige, stood out.
"Well, I am an adventurer. And I've definitely got some missions and side quests I'd like to embark upon in your lands." He moved over them, and pressed a kiss, and other things, to their body. To his neck, and jaw, and cheek. All the while, he moved over the other, and ground down. Sebastian was clearly hard and unable to hide it behind such clingy material, but the farmer didn't seem to be yet. That was fine. He reached down, and stroked along their belly. It had a bit more give, but it was still firm underneath, and he liked that.
"Oooh, come have some adventures in me." He pecked a kiss down on top of Sebastian's head, and pulled the zipper lower. The thick material compressed his chest, and he lay back and took in a deep breath. "But give me a moment."
He'd seen some before. Sebastian sat up over them and watched with a bit of shielded curiosity.
The farmer inhaled, and exhaled, and on the exhale, pulled the velcro closure on the side, and his chest expanded upwards a bit as the material popped apart. "I told you these were uncharted mountains, right?"
"Well, I better get to work. Or should I take the mountain pass and skip to your valley?"
"I want everything explored. I love this land of mine." He shrugged out of the top of the pajamas and carefully slid out of their binder. "I bet you will too."
"There's no doubt I will. I already like what I'm seeing." And down he went, to kiss and suck at ‘mountain peaks’. He laughed a bit around a nipple, and slid his tongue along to the other nipple.
"Something funny, Mister Adventurer?" They stroked through his hair, and ground up against him.
"I can't stop thinking in map terms now. I don't even know anything about maps."
"Ooooh, like how you want to explore my depths and map every inch of me? And you want to go to my highest peaks and learn just how high I get?"
"Exactly." He nipped at the pink nipple, and eyed the other with amusement.
"That's a good sign." They eased even more heavily over the comforter, and let out a low sigh. "I think you should definitely spend time there before you move on. You can never be too thorough on a mountain."
"Oh? Like this?" He lapped around the edges of the areola, then sucked beneath the nipple at the soft swell of flesh.
"Just like that. Ohh, they're so sensitive after so long." He fluttered eyelids shut, and inhaled on a low sigh. Fingers massaged at Sebastian's shoulders. "You're so good with that tongue. And that tongue ring. I wonder where else you can make me feel good."
"I could follow the trail." He danced his fingers down towards the zipper, and tugged at it until it gave way and moved along dense hair. He paused when the hair got thicker, and looked up.
The farmer offered a nod of his head, and a wriggle of their hips. "Do what you want to do."
"I want to toss your salad." It was bold, and felt dirty out of his mouth, but he liked that feeling.
"Sorry."
Oh shit, he halted his motions again.
"I don't have anything to make a salad. But you could toss my radishes if you want."
Sebastian snorted, and tugged the zipper down until it met green boxers. And further. The farmer packed something in here, and he gave it a nice grope, and grinned. "Oh, you'd like that, would you?"
Another nod, and a hump up into Sebastian's hand.
"I wouldn't mind eating your dessert after that. I'm pretty hungry, after all." He pressed his face against the boxers front, and felt the pressure and the give. It was nice, not what he'd expected, but wonderful all the same.
"Oh, you don't want my pie, but you're just fine eating me for dessert?"
"I never said I didn't want your pie. I just... like to eat my sweets after I've eaten everything else."
"Ohohoho." They pushed the clothing further down their body, and squirmed out of it, until all that was left on them was boxers, and Sebastian. "Well, by all means. Enjoy."
Another tug, testing, but it grew certain as more flesh was revealed to him. Sebastian licked his lips, anticipating, and not even attempting to cover it. "You look so good."
They pressed their pecs together, and squeezed hard at their own pink nipples. "I hope you'll show me your sword, Mister Adventurer. I've got a sheathe in the back that I'd love to show you. See if it fits."
He felt that lopsided smirk smear over his so very often neutral face. He'd hurt for a week, from how many times his farmer had made him crack a grin, or wider. "I'm sure it'll fit, but I might need to work on it a bit first." Ah, here came the front, a nicely colored silicone packer, soft and yet firm in the middle. Very nice. He gave it a lick, and glanced up at the other.
Pupils were beyond just dilated. He moaned lewdly, and hitched his hips up higher. "That's right. Really work it, before you explore my caverns underneath."
He groaned, and took the dick into his mouth. He didn't have to worry too much about teeth, but he still worked it with just lips and tongue and low moans. All the while, he tried to look up at the other, to see that expressive face light up.
It did. The farmer panted, and whimpered, and pressed deeper. "That's a good boy. Suck it. That feels so good." And the voice rode a bit higher than usual, before it dipped down low and matched another heavy groan. "Now, why don't you strip, you naughty Adventurer? I'll keep you warm on this lonely Winter night." He pushed his boxers a bit further down, and flipped them off his legs and across the room. They skittered across some of the laid out maps and thwapped into the periwinkle blue wall.
So he sucked, and he tasted the silicone, and he moaned like he couldn't handle much more. And when he was through, he pulled it away, and set it gingerly aside. A moment later, that same tongue that had worked the head so sexually moved to another target, and he slid along a wet slit, and lapped up his hopefully boyfriend's juices. He could handle sticking around for a long time with someone who made him feel this good in everything. From just hanging out, to having sex.
"Fuck yes. That tongue feels so good, and the ring too. Work me over, babe."
Filthy words from such a sweet mouth. Sebastian whimpered, and worked faster, from the top bud, down to the entrance to his front 'cavern', and back up to that little peak of flesh. He sucked and kissed and swirled, and worked his fingers at the front, but didn't delve deeper.
"Finger me."
"Here?" He pressed the finger into the pinkness.
"No, lower. Use, uh, this." They slapped out without looking, and caught the front drawer of their nightstand. It slid open, and out they tugged a bottle of lube. "Here." He tossed it down. "That will almost never be a thing I don't want. Especially with that piercing." The smile was so much more naughty now, and they flipped it around into a devilish smirk with such ease.
Such a cute, dirty boy. Sebastian matched that grin, and pressed a single finger into their lower 'cavern'. And back to work he went, with a tongue that made sure to catch on the clitoris with the ring, just enough to really make them squirm and clench, and fingers that delved deeper, and spread them wider.
"Oh, you're so good at spelunking my depths." They giggled after, and shuddered around his fingers and mouth.
He pulled back and half-scowled up at them, with eyebrows that tugged together and pursed lips. "Really? That's... that's too much. I can't even take that seriously."
They fucked themselves over Sebastian's fingers and shrugged. "Oh no, but I bet you're still hard."
It was true. He was. But it was the principal of it. He huffed, but hid the grin behind pubic hair and a clitoris he sucked without mercy. Not that they seemed to want it, with the way they urged him on.
"I want more. Come on, harder." That tight, muscled butt with just the right amount of give thumped down over his fingers. "I want you."
"You're sure you're ready?"
"I'm as sure that I'm ready as that you're cute."
Well shit. He pressed another finger in and maintained eye contact.
"Yes, I'm ready." They pushed deeper onto his hand. "Come on, stop teasing. I want you."
"You have a condom or?" He should have brought one. In his excitement, he'd forgotten that one particular detail. It wasn't like he hadn't hoped he'd get lucky, he'd just--
"Of course, over in the nightstand. And don't forget to put more lube on. I don't want you wrecking my canal."
He wouldn't laugh. He wouldn't laugh. He, maybe, snickered, and moved to rummage through the drawer. The nightstand full of sex toys of various natures. He played with his tongue ring, and tried to sort through it all and get to the condoms. Ah, there they were. Behind the anal beads.
Well, at least he knew they liked to try lots of things. He could ask about some of his things in the future. But for the moment, he focused on making the tear in the packaging, and getting it unrolled properly.
"Come on, come on. I wanna feel you." And somehow that cuteness translated just perfectly into eager and slutty, and nothing seemed off about it.
Sebastian lined up, and pressed in. Tight, but wonderful. He slid in slowly, and made sure to watch reactions.
They hissed, but their eyes were lidded, and their face pleasantly neutral. "Yes. Ah, Sebastian."
He didn't even bother to take his clothes off. Jacket, shirt, trousers all remained on. He eased deeper into the beautiful man beneath him. "You like that?"
"Fuck. Yes. Go harder. I want it, ok?" And it's rough, a growl, until the end, when their voice softens a note and all but purrs out, so similar to all of his previous tones.
Dirty filthy beautiful man. Sebastian grunted, and pushed deep. "Yeah, like that?"
A non-verbal nod, and a whine. Eyes shut entirely, and the farmer let his face shift between so many different reactions, Sebastian couldn't track them all.
His own probably made similar expressions. Sebastian hadn't been inside someone in so damn long. Not since Zuzu City, and his long distance boyfriend. Lot of good that'd done, but it'd given him practice.
He fell over them, and worked his hands over soft hairy chest. "You're so cute."
"Same to you." Their eyes didn't even open, but a sloppy little grin sparked, and they pecked him with another sneaky kiss on the head. "You like how I feel?"
"Love it. You're so nice."
"Like exploring my depths?"
"I'm going to finish too fast if you laugh like that." He laughed a bit himself though, he couldn't help it.
The laughter got louder, and they peeked up and looked at him. They knew. They clenched, and laughed, and tugged at his shoulders to urge him to go faster. "So what?"
"Don't you want it to last longer?"
"I just like the experience. I like bodies." He worked himself over the cock. "Come when you need to."
"What about you?"
"I can get myself off if this doesn't. It might, might not. S'ok either way. It's not like you're going to roll over and leave me to my own devices while you sleep it off, right?"
"No."
"Well then." He pressed a kiss to Sebastian's neck, then eased back onto the fluffy pillows.
He still tried to keep an even pace. Not too fast, not too hard. He rocked into them, and kissed at their neck, and forehead, and at their short hair. "How are you so cute?"
"I'm just great, I guess." They flapped their arms up on either side of their head, and shrugged. "Who knows."
"So humble too."
"I'm humble all day in town. I deserve a break. It's hard work."
"It shows." He ground deeper, and increased his pace. He couldn't say much. Couldn't think much. Cute, hot, hard, warm, good.
"Oh, yes." They seemed to know before Sebastian.
He let out an almost embarrassing whine, and shuddered a few more times. A bit later, he pulled free, and tugged the filled condom off. "Ah, where should I?"
"Bathroom. And actually. Are you feeling up for a bath? I think it's the perfect post performance treat."
"I could go for a bath. I probably shouldn't get my hair wet though, it takes forever to dry."
"Same." They said, despite how their short hair probably did not take the same amount of time, at all.
He snorted, but lead into the bathroom. Despite himself, he was absolutely eager for access to that tub. He'd hoped he'd be lucky enough to get inside the other, and also inside the tub, the moment he'd seen both.
Within a few minutes, he was stripped of all of his cosplay, and the water steamed invitingly. He stepped closer, and leaned over to splash it a bit, and feel the temperature. "Oh, Yoba, that's nice."
"Right?" They plopped a few jellyfish looking toys into the water.
"You really are cute. Kids toys?"
"Oh, no, these are adult toys. Bath toys." He reached under, and pressed in a button. One by one, he turned each jellyfish on, until there was a veritable rainbow of pastel jellyfish that gently lit the water and floated along the bath currents. A moment later, the farmer stepped to the door, and flipped the lights off.
"And I guess that glass in the corner is an adult bath toy too, huh?" He stepped into the tub, and all but moaned at how immediately everything eased within his body and melted into the warmth.
"Oh, I could show you what that is, if you want."
"I'd love that."
In he stepped, and the tiny farmer straddled Sebastian just a moment, and reached over his shoulder to take hold of the glass dildo. "Pretty, huh?"
"You are." He kissed that nose.
"Pfft. I am. But I mean this. Isn't it nice?" He held it over the gentle jellies, and swirled it in hand, to show off all the colors that collected in patterns around the nubs of glass that smoothed out over the length of it and added no doubt pleasant texture.
"It looks great, yeah. Are you going to show me it though?"
"Do you want to see?"
"Obviously." He teased and stroked at his mostly flaccid cock. "I'm getting hard just thinking about it."
"What an eager boy. Naughty." He moved off of Sebastian, and lay back against the edge of the large bathtub. "Watch this." One hand pressed the head of the dildo in, and another reached out and lazily stroked along Sebastian’s length.
Fuck. His hands slowed, and pulled off entirely. He reached out, and wrapped around the farmer's shoulder with one, and steadied them both on the tub rim with the other. "I'm doing more than watching."
A soft laugh, and more contact.
Almost too much contact, so soon after, but he liked that increased sensitivity. He felt another throb in his cock.
And his boyfriend, if they were boyfriends by then, tugged him to hardness within ten minutes, tops. All while they pounded their own body with the dildo, and worked themselves into a no doubt sweaty mess, but the tub made it hard to tell..
Sebastian couldn't take it much longer. He whimpered against that shoulder, and kissed it. "I should take over mine."
"Yeah? You don't like it?" They knew. It was a tease. The curl of those lips said it all.
"I love it. But." The water splashed a bit, and his hand clasped over theirs. "How about I just help. I'll show you exactly what I do to myself."
The farmer watched Sebastian's hand and followed with the pace and pressure Sebastian set, and continued show what they wanted with their body, using the dildo.
They didn't come at the same time. Sebastian was fairly certain that didn't even really happen in porn, and if it did, it was because they were trained to do it.
But his date didn't seem to mind that Sebastian spilled into the water first.
They just removed their hand from that cock, and focused entirely on working their own body. Fingers, fingers, rubbed at the clit, and eyes rolled back as the dildo shoved its way in. "Fuck, I love it."
He idly worried about if someone with a uterus really could get pregnant from semen in the water. But that thought shifted the moment he watched their face slide into absolute bliss. He leaned closer, and whispered, "You look so good. So perfect."
Fuck. They thrashed a bit, and their legs jutted out a bit, toes curled and pressed against the slippery edges of the tub. "Tell me more."
His voice rolled. "You're so hot. Wonderful. Your hand, your body, your everything. It's great. You're great. I love watching you."
He whimpered, and pressed the dildo deeper; then he let go entirely, and swirled his thumb over the clit a few more times, before even that hand ceased motions. Finally, the farmer relaxed entirely into the heated water, and pressed their forehead to Sebastian's wet chest. "Thank you."
"Thank you." He stroked through their hair, and along their back. "Though, I kind of feel like I need another bath after that."
"Hehehe. Are you a dirty boy?"
"No more than you are."
The farmer pressed a kiss to his lips, and settled over onto his lap.