Alwyn

[willysilver]

It was a lovely day, the sun bright and the air crisp, but not too cold. Willy wore nothing more than his denim jacket, his long hair pulled back in a ponytail to keep it out of his face as he worked outside Alice's cafe. There were chairs and tables outside, but there was a storm forecast so Willy stacked the chairs to protect them from the oncoming snow.

He could smell the nymph well before he got close, so Willy watched him approach and smiled when he was close enough to see. The Sidhe stood and moved closer to Alwyn's path.

"Well met, my friend," he said warmly.

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[willysilver]

Willy wrinkled his nose involuntarily at the word work.

"And what must I do?" he asked, trying a couple notes to see what felt right.

[sweet_alwyn]

"Figuring it out is surely part of the work," Alwyn replied, looking amused.

[willysilver]

"Are you a puzzle, nymph? A mystery?" Willy smiled, his eyes twinkling merrily.

[sweet_alwyn]

"I might be. I suppose what matters is am I one you're keen to solve," Alwyn said, looking over at Willy.

[willysilver]

Willy took the playful banter and translated it almost perfectly into a melody. The melody of Alwyn's voice, hs tone and inflection, though not his words. Willy played through, then played through again and smiled.

"I will get there," he assured him and put his guitar aside so he could join him again, moving in comfortably close.

And he breathed him in.

[sweet_alwyn]

"A lovely quest," Alwyn smiled. "I do like being a prize of sorts."

[willysilver]

"Then the chase is on," he smiled knowingly and leaned in to kiss him softly.

[sweet_alwyn]

Alwyn leaned in, returning the kiss with a moan.

Oh, perhaps being here wouldn't be so bad.

[willysilver]

Willy brought his hand up to cradle his face and took his time, learning the softness of his mouth.

[sweet_alwyn]

Al moaned softly, his own hand sliding to Willy's hip and holding on tightly.

[willysilver]

Willy leaned in more. Then more. And then he was pushing him back into the pillows behind him so he could kiss him with more heat.

"You taste so sweet," he murmured.

[sweet_alwyn]

"As do you," Alwyn moaned, his hand slipping around to squeeze Willy's backside.

[willysilver]

He finally broke away from his lips to nudge his chin up with his nose to gain access. His lips explored the soft skin of his throat, breathing him in until he was almost dizzy with desire.

[sweet_alwyn]

Alwyn relaxed beneath him, letting his pheromones slowly fill the room. He was sure Willy could handle them.

[willysilver]

He could, and he smiled as Alwyn allowed himself such freedom. Such a thing would be dangerous with humans.

He hummed softly and raked his teeth across Alwyn's pulse.

"Is it much of a chase if you stop and say catch me?" he murmured, moving along the very edge of his collar.

[sweet_alwyn]

"Would you rather I ran?" Alwyn laughed, arching towards him. "Do you like a good run, darling? A chase?"

[willysilver]

"I'm much to comfortable to run," he chuckled, rutting against him a little. "And yet...there's something to be said for breaking a sweat."

[sweet_alwyn]

"Oh, I'm certain we can manage that," Alwyn grinned, giving Willy's backside a light squeeze.

[willysilver]

Willy slipped his hand beneath Alwyn's shirt and pushed higher until he could toy with his nipple. At the same time, he caught the nymphs bottom lip between his teeth and tugged.

[sweet_alwyn]

Alwyn moaned, then swore softly.

"I desire you, fae Willy," he groaned.

[willysilver]

At that, he moved away, but only so he could peel off his clothes. He was ghostly pale, trim and hairless.

"Name your desire," he said, looming over him on his knees.

[sweet_alwyn]

"I wish to entwine with you, I thought that was clear," Alwyn grinned, sitting up to peel off his own shirt.

[willysilver]

"I thought so," Willy chuckled, then moved back enough to see him. "I mean...do you require pain, dove? Do you crave a gentle hand? What will make you give up your melody?"

His voice was low and seductive, something about it urging Alwyn to open to him in every way possible.

[sweet_alwyn]

"I like all kinds of touch. Pain, pleasure... I have no specific need, darling. If you wish to play my song though, you'll need to discover the cords yourself."

[willysilver]

Willy smiled warmly at that and began to explore his body with warm lips and curious fingertips, finding all the places that made him gasp and moan. Some rough, some tender, but Willy knew just how to coax his tune from him.