Fin

[willysilver]

(from here)

Fin's desire for more only called to his own magic, bringing it to the surface. Willy was always so terribly careful, knowing Fin was nervous about his magic, even disliked it at times. He couldn't be careful now. His lips tingled and his skin crawled with his power. As he started to undress Fin every touch was electric, buzzing against the other man's body.

"Oh, but you are sweet," he murmured against Fin's neck before he backed away enough to pull his shirt off, then let go so he could take his own off as well.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"So have me," Fin panted. "I want it. ...I need it, Will."

[willysilver]

Willy hooked Fin's leg and hoisted it up in the crook of his arm. The other hand he used to guide himself into place. Magic made everything slick and cool and a bit tingly.

And then his eyes rolled back as the bliss of filling Fin slowly, inch by inch, took away all reason and sense.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Will filled him and Fin- Fin was certain there was nothing in the world that felt as good as this. Nothing made him light up the way Will did.

"Oh- Oh, fuck- Will... My Will," he babbled.

[willysilver]

"You do need me," the fae smirled, using Fin's leg to pull him close as he worked to a faster and faster pace.

[prince_of_nymphs]

It was overwhelming, even more powerful and intoxicating than usual. They'd only just begun, and Fin could feel his pleasure building.

He didn't even take himself in hand, he knew he wouldn't need to- and he would much rather have his hands on Will anyway.

[willysilver]

Willy leaned forward, bent over him and into him and he kissed where he could reach.

"My love," he exhaled. "My Fin. My evermore. Always and forever. I am true to you..." the words came between panting breaths as his own pleasure built fast.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin was usually so good with words, but all he could manage was a chant of 'I love you', over and over- Until he came undone. The words became a cry of pleasure, and he whimpered with the force of his orgasm as he arched and twisted in pleasure.

[willysilver]

He kept thrusting, driving Fin through it, over the edge and down, down, down. Then he compelled just a bit of magic to spark through Fin to heighten it. Every nerve was alive, but not raw. Never pain. Only the most inexplicable pleasure ever.

And he was only getting started.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin was whimpering, trembling and spent- and it was wonderful. It was- It was amazing.

"Oh god, I can't," he babbled, clawing at Will's chest, leaving deep marks even though he didn't mean to hurt him.

[willysilver]

Willy relished the pain, hissing at the sting and burn. He held Fin's hip with one hand and his strokes slowed so he could enjoy the pleasure of the other man's body. The grip, the squeeze, the depth, it all came together to pull him closer and closer to the edge.

"You have always been magical," he panted. "You bewitched me from the moment we met."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I love you," Fin panted, moaning and holding Will's gaze. "I'm so lucky to have you."

[willysilver]

Hearing Fin tell him with such a low, seductive tone to his voice undid him. He thrust only a few more times before he sank in deep and filled Fin with his seed. Willy cried out in pleasure and shuddered until he was spent. Only then did he collapse, slipping free and laying down lazy kisses wherever he could reach.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin practically coiled himself around Will, embracing him tightly and letting out a content sigh.

Everything felt right in the world now. His beating heart, this bed they shared... This was how it was meant to be. This time, everything really was perfect.

[willysilver]

Willy was glad to hols him and whispered soft words of love to him. He was so drowsy that there was no chance of him staying awake, though he didn't want to. He wanted to share sleep, all atangle with his most beloved.