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boyleth ([personal profile] perfectteatime) wrote2022-02-24 05:55 pm

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Greetings. You have reached the message box of Byleth Eisner, please leave a message I will contact you shortly.
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BETTER LATE THAN NEVER, AW YEAH

[personal profile] blaiddydblood 2022-05-14 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
When Byleth's breath catches, Dimitri's gaze is back on him. He wants to see the faces he makes and hear every beautiful sound that passes his lips. Even as the bottle is handed to him, he isn't taking his good eye off Byleth for a moment. How could he? As he watches, clearly more than pleased with his view, he's coating his own fingers with lubricant.

Once he's satisfied, he's bringing his hand around Byleth's waist and down to circle around Byleth's burgeoning (if not already full-on) erection. He's careful, slow, and almost methodical with his strokes. He doesn't want Byleth to reach that edge too quickly now. Not before Dedue has his fun, at least. "I do," he murmurs, angling his head to dip in and press his lips against Byleth's neck, his cheek, and anywhere he can reach. "A royal view, really." Turns out, Dimitri can be quite cheeky himself!
haredresser: (đź–¤ it's for real)

audio; un: a.smile

[personal profile] haredresser 2022-05-22 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Byleth, it is my hope you are hale and whole since last we interacted.

I would ask a favor, albeit rest assured if you refuse I will take it graciously.
haredresser: (đź–¤ when i walk out that door)

[personal profile] haredresser 2022-05-24 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
There are missing personal effects. I'm in need of them, which means I must play by the rules of this place.

I would like your help, if you would have me.
haredresser: (đź–¤ how I want to be free)

[personal profile] haredresser 2022-05-24 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
Nay. I would like to hear you speak of your preferences. Tell me where we ought to meet and I shall be there anon.
haredresser: (đź–¤ it's strange but it's true)

[personal profile] haredresser 2022-05-24 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Full glad I am to hear it. [And he means it. Byleth seems a good man.]

I remember where to go. I won't keep you waiting.
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[personal profile] haredresser 2022-05-24 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[It's stupid to be nervous, he thinks to himself. It's just sex; he's had sex before. But that's just it, isn't it? He doesn't like that it can be impersonal, simply transactional. It's why he's asked Byleth, though. The closest thing he has to a friend in this godsforsaken place.

Besides, maybe it'll help some of the pressure weighing on his shoulders.

He arrives, giving a light knock to the door.]
haredresser: (đź–¤ how I want to be free)

[personal profile] haredresser 2022-05-26 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Byleth looks better than the last time they... what, met? Dreamt together? However one sorts out that kind of logic. Either way, he's improved, and that's good enough for Obsidian.

So he goes in at the invitation, then shakes his head.]


No need. Glad I was to be able to help you. I don't need anything more than that.

[He sits, looking over the tea and biscuits, a fine spread from his friend.]

If anything, I feel as though I'll owe you for the help I aim to ask.
haredresser: (đź–¤ living without)

[personal profile] haredresser 2022-05-27 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[It's almost easier to summarize what he doesn't like, for however much intimacy is a difficult thing for him. However, Byleth has been patient and kind with him, and he has few doubts that he can relax with him.]

I... tis difficult for me to put it plainly into words. [And it's been awhile since he has been intimate.] Too rarely I have been with someone whose company I enjoyed that I could rightly relish it.

But I would want to take care of you. That most of all. So tell me what it is that you enjoy from your partners, and I will grant it gladly.
haredresser: (đź–¤ how i want to BREAK FREE)

[personal profile] haredresser 2022-05-30 08:24 am (UTC)(link)
Is that so? ...Full glad I am to hear it, in truth.

[He could spare to admit this much, couldn't he? He's spent a bit of time with Byleth. Spent more than enough to dwell on too many matters. To share is... not typical. Still, if it could help them both--]

I could not be so casual with a partner in this way. I have no illusions of romantic love, but so long as it is someone I care about, then it is well.

I do not wish for it to feel like a transaction nor impersonal.
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[personal profile] donoteattheweeds 2022-05-31 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Two fingers, even ones as large as Dedue’s, aren’t much trouble for Byleth these days. He takes them easily, beautifully, and Dedue always takes great pleasure in this part of bedding him— has ever since that first time that Byleth instructed him on how to do it. Dedue always remembers his lessons, both in the classroom and the bedroom.

It’s tempting to just warm Byleth up this way, finger him through an orgasm or two until he’s pliant and relaxed. But they had also promised their dear Professor their cocks, and he’s loath to renege on that.

“Will you tell His Majesty how it feels?”

Byleth’s words— if he can manage any— to go along with the sight of Dedue working a third finger into him, spreading him wide and pressing into those sensitive spots inside of him.
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[personal profile] blaiddydblood 2022-06-19 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
It certainly doesn't hurt matters, does it? Dimitri loves watching the way that Byleth moves beneath Dedue's skilled fingers, he loves feeling the way his hips twitch up to chase the heat of his hand around him. The breathy words that Byleth can barely articulate get out help awaken his own arousal impressively fast.

"Is that so?" he asks, each word punctuated by kisses that are light and caring against Byleth's skin. "Well, I say that I'd hate for things to be over so soon but... I think that's far from the case, knowing us."

These boys can go for hours and Byleth, more than anyone, would know that.
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[personal profile] donoteattheweeds 2022-06-23 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[At the moment, Dedue is in his room, working on an embroidery project-- a calming hobby that he finds satisfaction in. He sets it aside when he hears Byleth call for him, and stands, going to open the door when he knocks.]

Of course, Byleth. Please, come in.

[His dear Byleth. Dedue steps aside, so that he can enter instead of just standing awkwardly in the doorway. Once inside, Dedue reaches for him, settling a gentle hand on his elbow.]

Is something the matter?

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