Another Story snippet by Toorima <3
6 years ago
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Toorima's back again with another sexy story snippet to accompany one of my art commissions!
Featuring Dis, who belongs to
Ukko45
Dis trudged through the snow, pulling his cloak tighter around himself. The satchel at his side was weighed down by the pouch of reindeer dust and the stolen present that he had got for Eris as a gift. He had been so pleased to receive an invitation to visit Eris for Winter Veil. He assumed there would be others there, seeing as the invitation had mentioned a feast and a gift exchange. That was why there were two presents in his sack. One would go to Eris, and the reindeer powder would go to whoever ended up being his opposite in the gift exchange. It would have been far preferable to have been able to spend the Holiday with Eris alone, but he knew how adored Eris was, so he was expecting a crowd.
The snow was really coming down out here too. If it didn’t let up, he might end of having to stay overnight. That wouldn’t necessarily be an issue for him, as it would be an excuse to spend more time with Eris, but if he was stuck in a house with a bunch of other people as well, things might become awkward. For now though, he would try and look on the bright side. Dis arrived just as the wind gave a bone-chilling howl and the snow picked up. He gave three solid knocks against the ornate wooden door.
“Come in.” Eris’ clear voice called out.
With a sigh, Dis pushed the door open and stepped into the abode. A fire roared in the grand fireplace, warming the room to a nice toasty temperature. That’s when he realized there was no one else here. Maybe they had started eating already? The storm had slowed him down a little, but it was unusual to start the feast before all the guests had arrived. He made his way toward the kitchen.
Inside said kitchen, a surprise was waiting for him. On the table was a grand feast, but the more pressing matter was a feast for the eyes. Eris was sitting on the table in nothing but thigh highs, a corset, and gloves. It was a sight to behold, and Dis could feel the blood begin to pump into a certain organ. There was a coy smile on Eris’ face, and Dis stepped further into the room, throwing off his cloak and removing his satchel, letting it slip to the floor with a soft thud.
“Would you like to eat, or open your present first?” Eris purred, opening his legs to showcase his undressed lower half.
“Can’t I do both?” Dis asked, coming close enough to run his hands up Eris legs.
This was too good to be true. At this point, Dis was sure he was dreaming, but like hell he wasn’t going to run with it and see how far this would go. Right there, in front of Eris, Dis dropped to his knees and pulled his silky legs over his shoulders, burying his face in Eris’ nether regions. He took a deep breath, taking in the clean aroma that was distinctly Eris and sighed again, but this time with delight. The scent was so strong, so clear that it made him question the whole dream thing.
Eris giggled and patted Dis on the head, “You want both? Right now? What a selfish boy.”
In response, Dis opened his mouth and slid his tongue over the delicate “feast” before his eyes. Moaning, Eris pulled Dis’ face closer, burying it in his warm folds.
“I suppose, since it’s a celebration, I can allow a bit of selfishness.”
Dis made a pleased sound and wasted no further time “digging in” to his meal. His tongue delved inside the wet cavern, his lips sucked hungrily at Eris’ lips, and his teeth nibbled here and there, paying special attention to the adorable little clitoris. Each noise, squeak, and moan from Eris encouraged him to continue, to explore further, and to test the limits. He was enjoying the current position, but he wanted to be able to touch more
with both his mouth and hands.
“Sit on my face?” Dis asked, laying down on the kitchen floor and licking the juice that had coated his lips.
Eris was breathing heavily; a little trail of drool had found its way down his chin. It felt incredible, and he was all-too-willing to let it continue. As gracefully as he could with his shaking legs, Eris slid down from the table and dropped to his knees over Dis’ face. Before Dis could get started again though, Eris turned around. This new position allowed Eris to lean forward and begin to undo Dis’ pants while giving Dis a terrific view of both Eris’ holes.
One hole was already sopping wet, so Dis turned his attention to the other. Another moan escaped Eris as he felt the slick tongue of Dis slide over his puckered anus. He was hard at work himself, almost having Dis free from the confines of his trousers. Dis gave another long, languid lick, and Eris rushed to free the throbbing cock. When it was freed, springing up into the open air, Eris gave it a teasing lick slowly from balls to tip. This time it was Dis that moaned, and a battle of who could pleasure the other more with their mouth began.
Drool was starting to get all over both their privates. Dis had slid a finger into Eris’ pussy as his tongue did god's work on his asshole. On the other end, Eris was masterfully sucking Dis, driving him to the very tip of pleasure before cutting everything off long enough to bring him back, just to drive him right to the edge again. It was the sweetest form of torture Dis had felt as he was edged for who knows how long.
“I-I can’t! I can’t anymore!” Eris moaned, his mouth making a popping noise as it came off Dis’ cock.
Also at his limit, Dis lifted Eris with ease and turned him, bringing his hips down over his own. It was hard to tell if he was being a tease, or if he was giving the final decision over to Eris, but Dis didn’t push further than that, and instead rubbed Eris’ thighs needily, his hands running up and down the length of the stockings and onto his hot flesh. Eris really couldn’t take any more and used his hands to pull apart his labia, sinking down onto the hot meat rod that stood at full attention beneath him.
Both men moaned, one feeling a force push into him, his walls opening to accommodate the invader, while the other felt the wet heat encompass him completely. When Eris had made it all the way to the base, he paused for a moment, placing his hands on Dis’ chest and taking a few moments to breath and just feel. Dis had a look on his face that looked almost feral. It was clear that he wanted to thrust about violently, pounding into Eris with all his strength, so Eris couldn’t help but tease him. Slowly, Eris shook his hips and sat up, bring the penis almost all the way back out of him. Just before the tip came out, Eris began a slow journey back down. Again, both moaned, and something in Dis seemed to have snapped.
Grabbing Eris firmly at the hips, Dis thrusted up into him roughly. Eris called out in pleasure, and Dis gave a satisfied growl. When it was clear that he was done with the teasing, Dis set up a relentless pounding pace. At first Eris had to focus on just staying upright, the threat of being bucked right off was a real concern. On the other hand, the pleasure was incredible, and Eris was soon lost in Dis’ rhythm. The closer he got to orgasm, the thicker Dis was inside Eris, who could feel each vein, each throb, each twitch as the thrusting became more erratic.
Just as he was about to cum, Dis pulled out of Eris. The semen spewed in thick streams all over Eris’ anus, pussy, thighs, and then his stomach. Eris had a pouty look on his blushing face, nowhere near satisfied yet. Dis took just a second to let the convulsions die down, then he smirked and rubbed the head of his still rigid dick over Eris’ other entrance, who had no time to protest. Using the hot jizz as a lubricant, Dis forced himself into the back door.
“Ah!” Eris moaned, shivering at the sensation of being filled to the brim.
Eris couldn’t hold himself up anymore because his arms were shaking too much. He fell forward onto Dis chest who hadn’t moved since that initial thrust. They both panted for a short time, but Dis couldn’t wait, the feeling he was experiencing from being inside of Eris was too great.
“Where is the bedroom?” Dis whispered into Eris’ ear.
The best Eris could manage was to lift his shaky arm and point in the right direction. His breathing was still erratic as he was plummeting from one high, just to experience a new one from being penetrated in the rear. Dis struggled to his feet while keeping Eris in his lap. Then when he stood, Eris, who was still impaled, wrapped his legs around Dis’ waist. Once he was standing, it was easier to hold onto Eris and carry him into the bedroom to continue their Winter Veil celebrating for the remainder of this wonderfully stormy night.
Toorima's back again with another sexy story snippet to accompany one of my art commissions!
The art commission:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/34377814/A Holiday Feastby 
Featuring Dis, who belongs to
Ukko45Dis trudged through the snow, pulling his cloak tighter around himself. The satchel at his side was weighed down by the pouch of reindeer dust and the stolen present that he had got for Eris as a gift. He had been so pleased to receive an invitation to visit Eris for Winter Veil. He assumed there would be others there, seeing as the invitation had mentioned a feast and a gift exchange. That was why there were two presents in his sack. One would go to Eris, and the reindeer powder would go to whoever ended up being his opposite in the gift exchange. It would have been far preferable to have been able to spend the Holiday with Eris alone, but he knew how adored Eris was, so he was expecting a crowd.
The snow was really coming down out here too. If it didn’t let up, he might end of having to stay overnight. That wouldn’t necessarily be an issue for him, as it would be an excuse to spend more time with Eris, but if he was stuck in a house with a bunch of other people as well, things might become awkward. For now though, he would try and look on the bright side. Dis arrived just as the wind gave a bone-chilling howl and the snow picked up. He gave three solid knocks against the ornate wooden door.
“Come in.” Eris’ clear voice called out.
With a sigh, Dis pushed the door open and stepped into the abode. A fire roared in the grand fireplace, warming the room to a nice toasty temperature. That’s when he realized there was no one else here. Maybe they had started eating already? The storm had slowed him down a little, but it was unusual to start the feast before all the guests had arrived. He made his way toward the kitchen.
Inside said kitchen, a surprise was waiting for him. On the table was a grand feast, but the more pressing matter was a feast for the eyes. Eris was sitting on the table in nothing but thigh highs, a corset, and gloves. It was a sight to behold, and Dis could feel the blood begin to pump into a certain organ. There was a coy smile on Eris’ face, and Dis stepped further into the room, throwing off his cloak and removing his satchel, letting it slip to the floor with a soft thud.
“Would you like to eat, or open your present first?” Eris purred, opening his legs to showcase his undressed lower half.
“Can’t I do both?” Dis asked, coming close enough to run his hands up Eris legs.
This was too good to be true. At this point, Dis was sure he was dreaming, but like hell he wasn’t going to run with it and see how far this would go. Right there, in front of Eris, Dis dropped to his knees and pulled his silky legs over his shoulders, burying his face in Eris’ nether regions. He took a deep breath, taking in the clean aroma that was distinctly Eris and sighed again, but this time with delight. The scent was so strong, so clear that it made him question the whole dream thing.
Eris giggled and patted Dis on the head, “You want both? Right now? What a selfish boy.”
In response, Dis opened his mouth and slid his tongue over the delicate “feast” before his eyes. Moaning, Eris pulled Dis’ face closer, burying it in his warm folds.
“I suppose, since it’s a celebration, I can allow a bit of selfishness.”
Dis made a pleased sound and wasted no further time “digging in” to his meal. His tongue delved inside the wet cavern, his lips sucked hungrily at Eris’ lips, and his teeth nibbled here and there, paying special attention to the adorable little clitoris. Each noise, squeak, and moan from Eris encouraged him to continue, to explore further, and to test the limits. He was enjoying the current position, but he wanted to be able to touch more
with both his mouth and hands.
“Sit on my face?” Dis asked, laying down on the kitchen floor and licking the juice that had coated his lips.
Eris was breathing heavily; a little trail of drool had found its way down his chin. It felt incredible, and he was all-too-willing to let it continue. As gracefully as he could with his shaking legs, Eris slid down from the table and dropped to his knees over Dis’ face. Before Dis could get started again though, Eris turned around. This new position allowed Eris to lean forward and begin to undo Dis’ pants while giving Dis a terrific view of both Eris’ holes.
One hole was already sopping wet, so Dis turned his attention to the other. Another moan escaped Eris as he felt the slick tongue of Dis slide over his puckered anus. He was hard at work himself, almost having Dis free from the confines of his trousers. Dis gave another long, languid lick, and Eris rushed to free the throbbing cock. When it was freed, springing up into the open air, Eris gave it a teasing lick slowly from balls to tip. This time it was Dis that moaned, and a battle of who could pleasure the other more with their mouth began.
Drool was starting to get all over both their privates. Dis had slid a finger into Eris’ pussy as his tongue did god's work on his asshole. On the other end, Eris was masterfully sucking Dis, driving him to the very tip of pleasure before cutting everything off long enough to bring him back, just to drive him right to the edge again. It was the sweetest form of torture Dis had felt as he was edged for who knows how long.
“I-I can’t! I can’t anymore!” Eris moaned, his mouth making a popping noise as it came off Dis’ cock.
Also at his limit, Dis lifted Eris with ease and turned him, bringing his hips down over his own. It was hard to tell if he was being a tease, or if he was giving the final decision over to Eris, but Dis didn’t push further than that, and instead rubbed Eris’ thighs needily, his hands running up and down the length of the stockings and onto his hot flesh. Eris really couldn’t take any more and used his hands to pull apart his labia, sinking down onto the hot meat rod that stood at full attention beneath him.
Both men moaned, one feeling a force push into him, his walls opening to accommodate the invader, while the other felt the wet heat encompass him completely. When Eris had made it all the way to the base, he paused for a moment, placing his hands on Dis’ chest and taking a few moments to breath and just feel. Dis had a look on his face that looked almost feral. It was clear that he wanted to thrust about violently, pounding into Eris with all his strength, so Eris couldn’t help but tease him. Slowly, Eris shook his hips and sat up, bring the penis almost all the way back out of him. Just before the tip came out, Eris began a slow journey back down. Again, both moaned, and something in Dis seemed to have snapped.
Grabbing Eris firmly at the hips, Dis thrusted up into him roughly. Eris called out in pleasure, and Dis gave a satisfied growl. When it was clear that he was done with the teasing, Dis set up a relentless pounding pace. At first Eris had to focus on just staying upright, the threat of being bucked right off was a real concern. On the other hand, the pleasure was incredible, and Eris was soon lost in Dis’ rhythm. The closer he got to orgasm, the thicker Dis was inside Eris, who could feel each vein, each throb, each twitch as the thrusting became more erratic.
Just as he was about to cum, Dis pulled out of Eris. The semen spewed in thick streams all over Eris’ anus, pussy, thighs, and then his stomach. Eris had a pouty look on his blushing face, nowhere near satisfied yet. Dis took just a second to let the convulsions die down, then he smirked and rubbed the head of his still rigid dick over Eris’ other entrance, who had no time to protest. Using the hot jizz as a lubricant, Dis forced himself into the back door.
“Ah!” Eris moaned, shivering at the sensation of being filled to the brim.
Eris couldn’t hold himself up anymore because his arms were shaking too much. He fell forward onto Dis chest who hadn’t moved since that initial thrust. They both panted for a short time, but Dis couldn’t wait, the feeling he was experiencing from being inside of Eris was too great.
“Where is the bedroom?” Dis whispered into Eris’ ear.
The best Eris could manage was to lift his shaky arm and point in the right direction. His breathing was still erratic as he was plummeting from one high, just to experience a new one from being penetrated in the rear. Dis struggled to his feet while keeping Eris in his lap. Then when he stood, Eris, who was still impaled, wrapped his legs around Dis’ waist. Once he was standing, it was easier to hold onto Eris and carry him into the bedroom to continue their Winter Veil celebrating for the remainder of this wonderfully stormy night.
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