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When Halsin first saw Tav through the bars of his cell, his heart had hammered harder than the goblin's war drums. The half-elf had been clad in armor, battle-worn, fierce with his blade and shield. Most people upon meeting Halsin were intimidated, or aroused, by his large statute. Most assumed him to be dominating. However, Tav, with his sharp eyes, had seen right through him, straight to his tender and anxious heart. It was Tav who tried to keep Halsin off the frontlines; his shield that protected Halsin; his firm hands that reassured the druid. The paladin treated Halsin with a chivalry and tenderness that the arch druid was completely unaccustomed to. Though Halsin had certainly grown accustomed to it now.
His knees ached against the wooden floor, his hands straining behind his back. He could drop the toy at any time and end this scene, but he knew he wouldn't. Here on his knees there were no responsibilities, no duty, no thoughts. He was only a hole that needed to be filled. The metal rings in his nipples grew cold in the open air, an alteration he'd eagerly made at his master's request. A finger curled under his collar, tilting his head upward, the blindfold keeping him from seeing his lover. “My sweet Honey Bear, stay just like this for me.” Gentle hands caressed his face, petting through his hair. Tav’s fingers traced delicately over Halsin's muscled chest and arms, his lips trailing softly behind his fingers. “So good for me, so sweet.” Halsin moaned, leaning into the touch as much as he could without falling over. His arms ached, the toy in his hands almost slipping when his nipple rings were tugged. “Careful, Little Cub, you've been so good for me so far.” Halsin trembled, “Please, Master, please. I want to be good.” A thumb brushed over his lips before being replaced by his master's warm mouth. “Open for me, Cub. Show me your tongue.” Halsin complied immediately, leaning forward. Two hands cupped his face as his master's cock slowly slid into his mouth. Halsin groaned, his jaw going slack around the comforting weight on his tongue. He closed his eyes under the blindfold, mind blank, and body buzzing. “You're perfect, sitting so pretty for me,” Tav brushed his thumb over Halsin’s cheek and his body melted into the touch. The slow, relaxed thrusts of his master's cock, the tease of the toy in his hand, and the gentle hands in his hair made Halsin whimper.
Halsin chased Tav’s cock as it pulled away, whining at the loss. “Give me your toy.” Halsin brought his arms forward, reaching a hand out. Tav took the ring from his hand, pulling until the druid stood up on shaking legs. Tav kissed his knuckles, “Come here, Cub, let me take care of you.” Tav led Halsin to the bed, positioning the larger man on his hands and knees. Tav stood behind him and stroked Halsin's cock with an oiled hand. Halsin’s chest sunk into the mattress, his fingers tangling in the sheets. “Please, Master…” Tav smiled, “You don't have to beg, baby, you've been such a good boy. I'll give you what you need.” Tav slid the ring carefully over Halsin’s cock, settling it at the base of his shaft. Not tight enough to keep him from release, but enough to make it difficult. Tav whispered an arcane word and the ring began to vibrate. Halsin yelped, his hips snapping desperately in the air. Halsin felt firm hands spread him open, Tav's tongue started lavishing his tight hole. Halsin’s knuckles went white, his moans becoming loud and wanton. Tav wrapped a hand around Halsin’s dripping cock, stroking him with skilled hands, just the way he knew the man liked it. Halsin’s eyes watered, drool spilling over his lips, as he panted desperately. “That's it, Cub, just enjoy it.” Halsin moaned, high and keening, caught between pushing back against his master's mouth and rutting into his hand. Tav's tongue licked broad strokes over his hole before pushing inside. Heat pooled in Halsin's gut, the room filled with his moaning, and lewd wet sounds. Tav added a finger, stretching him open and curling to find the perfect spot inside the druid. That sharp jolt of pleasure sent him over the edge, spilling into Tav's hand, his body shaking. Praise fell like rain from Tav’s lips as he kissed every inch of skin he could reach.
Tav stopped the vibrating ring, removing it as he rolled Halsin to his back. He kissed Halsin, slowly and gently as he removed the blindfold. He let out a shuddering breath, nuzzling into Tav's hand. Tav's eyes were warm, he kissed Halsin’s cheek before resting their foreheads together. “Do you need more, Little Cub?” Halsin moaned, pulling Tav closer and burying his face into the man's neck, “Yes, please.” His body trembled, he felt a desperate need pulling at his heart. Tav pulled back, pushing the head of his cock to his entrance, “Who do you belong to?” Halsin felt a deep calm and a wave of relief wash through him, “You, Master, I belong to you.” Tav pushed into him with little resistance, pulling Halsin into his arms as he entered fully. Halsin clawed into his back, clinging to his master, tears starting to form. “Hold onto me, Little One, I have you.” Tav set a steady pace, thrusting long and deep. The drag of his cock, filled him perfectly, taking him to the edge of overstimulation. “Master…” Halsin’s voice warbled, his breath caught on a sob. Tav held him tighter, whispering into his ear, “You are my oath, you are all that I am devoted to.” Halsin sobbed into his shoulder–his heart and body on fire. “Please, please,” he sobbed. Tav grabbed one of Halsin’s legs, lacing his other hand with the druid and pinning it to the bed. The new position let him push in deeper, hitting Halsin’s prostate with each thrust. Halsin cried out, throwing his head back. His body felt molten, like Tav was melting into him. He felt safe and small beneath his lover–a feeling no one else had ever given him. He begged for more, his cock already hard and weeping again. “Look at me, Cub, you're taking it so well.” The praise sent sparks up his spine, “Yours! I'm yours, please!” Tav slammed into him harder, “Mine.” Tears flowed freely from Halsin, whimpering moans pushing the air from his lungs. His orgasam hit abruply, his body bowing taunt against the bed. Tav moaned, squeezing Halsin’s hand, and fucking him through it, “Good boy, so gorgeous, so perfect like this.” His own release followed soon after.
“My Love,” Tav said. He gently pulled out, laid beside Halsin, and gathered him into his arms. He unfastened the collar, putting it aside and checking for any bruising. He softly rubbed circles into his back, Halsin shivering under his touch. “Did that feel good?” Tav kissed him, “You feel alright?” Halsin nodded, curling himself impossibly closer, “I love you.” Tav chuckled and pulled a blanket over them, “I love you, too.”