alwayskayaking | Duplicity Inbox

If I lose that bet would you use some of those toys on me? [He purrs. Pulling on the long end of the belt to keep her wrists tight together before he forces them above her head. Leaning in to kiss her to add some softness to the roughhousing.]

[There's a hitched breath as her arms stretch above her head, that sultry flash through her eyes. Following as he dips down, she welcomes him as her mouth parts, kissing him back. That small twitch against the belt as she hums.]

Fair is fair, after all... And I have a feeling I've already won the bet.

I might have been trying to lose. [He admits as he settles himself back between her legs. Using one hand to lift up her legs. Directing her to rest them up onto his hips. Kissing at her neck line while he gets himself into position.]

[There's a throaty laugh as her head is tossed back, amused, and not complaining about that fact at all. That subtle shift though as her legs settle over his hips, her skin naturally slightly cooler than the average human. She quivers, that aroused hum as his lips lay purchase along her skin, and her heel presses in a little sharper, impatient.]

I'll still claim my win.

You better. [He purrs as he sinks himself back into her once more. Groaning in ecstasy as he slowly starts to find his rhythm once more. Pushing all the way into her warm body before slowly pulling back out again.] I'll be disappointed if you didn't.

And we can't ah, have you disappointed.

[Disappointed is currently the last thing from Jadzia's mind, especially as he works himself forward, earning a hitch in her breath from that, before that low moan as he draws back out. Her thighs give a delighted squeeze, fingers curling against her palms.]

[Tim moans long and deep when her thighs squeeze him. Encouraging him to try to push in a little deeper.] You feel so fucking good.

[To the hilt is such a lovely phrase as he grinds himself down, and she finds herself lifting her hips just a little to aid in that. She gives a little shimmy as her thighs hold, grinning.]

Mm. Don't stop. Just like that.

[Tim doesn't respond. Deciding to put his all into giving her exactly what she is asking for. Refusing to stop and wanting to give her the greatest fuck he can possibly do. His hand slamming against the headboard in order to give himself a bit more purchase and push into her even harder.]

[Her moans grow louder as Tim smacks harder into her. Her eyes flick, roaming across his frame, enjoying the sight as he strains, towering above her. Her own bound hands grasp behind her, feeling his thrusts rock her as her legs squeeze each time he grinds forward.]

[Tim's grunts and growls increase as does his speed. Moving faster and faster towards his climax. It hits him a bit like a truck as his slams one final time. His head is thrown backwards as he lets out something that sounds almost like a howl of appreciation.]

[There... There... Jadzia bites at her lower lip as she watches the play of emotion across Tim's face. She hisses in pleasure and pain at the force of his thrust, savouring the way he grinds forward and the sharp flash of her orgasm that courses through her own body in reply. Her hips tighten, holding, as her lids close, walls clenching around him as her own low moan joins his.]

[Tim stays where he is for a moment. Absolutely spent and panting. Finding it a bit difficult to keep his tongue in his mouth as he tries to catch his breath. His sides heaving in and out, but he looks absolutely pleased with himself. Eventually finding the strength to pull out so that he flop as if boneless next to her.] You are... amazing.

[There's no denying that she likes him locked there between her legs, still planted within her as that satiated warmth ushers through her body. Yet they do release their hold as he starts to pull back, growing as he slides free. Jadzia's breath is still a little sharp, but she gives a soft chuckle, gaze shifting to him beneath those heavy hooded eyes.]

Well, you're not bad yourself.

[He closes his eyes and simply enjoys the moment. Absolutely spent and worn out.] Any jealous partner I should try to avoid? Because I'm not sure I can get my legs and arms to work anymore.

[She gives a throaty laugh, eyes rolling towards him.]

My relationships here are quite casual.

[ The gift is sent with Anduin Wrynn, rather than delivered to his door. ]

— Master Timothy Stoker.

A gift for the winter.

The wreath is usually given at midsummer, then they are kept until mid-winter when we burn them on the longest night to ward off bad omens for the new year.

I gifted this to Anduin to give to you, and I wish you peace even when things are in the darkest of night.

In Regards,
Gilia St. Loe, Daughter-Sea, She Who Sings the Ocean to Prosperity

[ With the note comes a box that has been carefully packaged, scented faintly with lavender and rosemary. On the top is the wreath of leaves, flowers and berries, bound together with twists of herbs and ribbons that make it faintly sweet, with how it has all been carefully dried. Below it is the main gift itself. A black scarf pocket square handkerchief in white silk, embroidered in a simple flower design - but it is all done in her own hand. ]

Well, then, would it be too forward of me to ask if maybe my number might get saved in your phone?

[Tim isn't surprised by Anduin's visit until he's handed the box and letter. A gift? For him? After all that has happened between him and Gilia? He's not entirely sure he believes in such things as hanging branches to keep spirits away, but he knows one thing: Gilia does believe in it. She believes in it and made one for him.

He will ask Anduin to wait a moment. Inviting him in for a drink or a sit. At least long enough for Tim to write a letter. When Anduin returns home it will be with a letter hand written to Gilia. Tim thought she would appreciate that more than a text message. He's even taken the time to pull out his nicer cursive handwriting for the message.

He made a promise to try and do better. The letter doesn't say much, but it is a small step forward for him.]

𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝐿𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝒢𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶,

𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝑔𝒾𝒻𝓉. 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝒾𝓉.

𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝒶𝒻𝓇𝒶𝒾𝒹 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝑜𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓃 𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝑒𝓍𝒸𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓈. 𝐼 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓈𝑜 𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑜𝓃.

𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈,
𝒯𝒾𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝓎 𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓇

I'll even put a little star next to it...

I'm going to put a heart next to yours. [Good to fade to black here? They snuggle and rest?]

[ A carefully-wrapped package makes its way to Tim's residence. Inside are a collection of sugared fruits, nuts, chocolates, and toffee.

Tucked alongside the food is a set of bath oils in various scents, specifically meant to be used with Tim's hot tub. There are also a number of scented candles, and a silver pocket-watch. The inside of the lid bears a painted scene of a mountain river with foaming white rapids.

A note accompanies the gifts, written in a familiar, elegant cursive. ]

So much has changed over the course of a year. At the risk of sounding patronizing -- though I am certain you will take this in the spirit it is meant -- I am proud of you. You have bravery and heart like few I know, and I am glad to call you my friend.

With my deepest respect and fondest wishes.

- A. W.

[On Christmas morning, Tim will awake to a package waiting for him. There's also one for Sasha, but his is a bit bigger. Inside, he'll find... a book of jokes, both tame and raunchy, and a fancy at-home brewing kit. Just a small one with limited supplies, but the name of the shop it's from is included with the box.]

[Later in the day Anduin will receive a text.] I hope I can count on you to help test these bath oils with me sometime.

Oh!

Well, yes. I'd be happy to.

Edited 2021-12-20 12:32 (UTC)

Duplicity Inbox

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

delievered first week of novemeber —

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

Delivery

Delivered on Dec 25th

text; un: ShowStopper

text; un: a.wrynn