afineseamstress: (Repose.)
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The box is there when he wakes, settled at the edge of the bed and almost hidden by Aramis' kicked up sheets. He stares down at it for a long moment, listening to Porthos move about in the kitchen, and when he is awake enough, Aramis drags the box to him to open.

Looking down at its surprising contents, Aramis smiles.

"Washing up!" he calls, exiting the bed with box in hand straight to the bathroom, where he wastes no time, fingers busy with more than the work of slipping the silk up and over his legs. If he is surprised, Aramis is equal parts impressed, stunned, and more warm than he's ever been in his life.

When at last he is set to rights, Aramis gives the corset a last tug and opens the bathroom door, walking the short distance to linger in the bedroom doorway. He gazes at Porthos' back as he rummages in the pantry and smiles, leaning his hip against the frame. "I believe I'll need some help with the string."

Date: 2014-11-23 10:38 pm (UTC)
du_vallon: (that's the one)
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Porthos grins as he slides his palm up from Aramis' ankle all the way up to the back of his knee, rubbing in circles, before ascending higher. He gives Aramis' beautiful arse one good smack with his palm before he nudges the lace aside with two of his fingers together, shoving it up (but not off) as he works to push inside.

Aramis definitely prepared himself and it's a surprise that has Porthos' breath caught in his throat. "Oh, you beautiful man," Porthos exhales fondly. "Look how wet and tight you are for me," he growls, sliding his fingers out to give himself a few good strokes. Normally, it'd take him longer to be hard again, but the sheer sight of Aramis in those stockings and corset and the things he wants to do are overwhelming.

He's not there yet, but it won't be long. "Tell me what you want," he coaxes, knowing that will help.

Date: 2014-11-23 11:03 pm (UTC)
du_vallon: (upside down smile)
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What Aramis is suggesting is so tempting that he lets out a desperate hitch of breath and finds himself hard at the thought of it, skin prickling with anticipation. He reaches forward and uses one hand to pin down Aramis' shoulder hard enough that he won't be able to move or buck backwards, the other hand responsible for shoving the underwear aside as he slides in with no warning, thinking back to some of the ladies of the night in Paris.

They hadn't been as gorgeous as Aramis, though, this he knows. His hips rock forward as he buries himself deep in Aramis, the lace sliding against the shaft of his cock, and he lets out a guttural moan of pleasure, staying exactly where he is. The other hand lets go of the panties and they nudge against him, a constant reminder. He moves the hand at his shoulder to thread in his hair, tugging him up for a hard kiss while he adjusts his grip to Aramis' hip to pin him hard there.

"You're gonna tell me you like it," he growls his instructions. "Describe it to me."

Date: 2014-11-23 11:18 pm (UTC)
du_vallon: (watch your eyes)
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Porthos' kiss is bruising and hard when he can get one, though it's only at the corner of Aramis' lips before he returns his devotion to long, full thrusts into that slick, waiting, tight heat. It's everything he's been promised and more. "I'll kiss them from your cheeks if you do," Porthos pants. Sweat beads on his skin, though it only serves to make him glisten, and he continues. Hips snapping, a wild and desperate pace without rhythm, he means to find that spot Aramis likes so very much.

"Yes, Aramis," he moans loudly, not caring for the neighbours or what they hear. "God, yes, you feel so good. Breathe, deep, and I want that corset to hurt," he growls. "I want you to have to beg for each breath and when you don't know if you can take in enough air, then I'll make you come so hard you nearly pass out."

Date: 2014-11-23 11:33 pm (UTC)
du_vallon: (ready stance)
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That's only Porthos' cue to go faster, harder. He manages to fuck Aramis deeper and further than he thinks he's ever before, clasping tight to his hips with both hands now as he works his way hard and fast, his fingernails sliding underneath the panties to drag up against his hips, clawing down and making red marks as he fucks Aramis, in a brutal and fast way that resembles little of the love-making they usually have.

"Deep breath," he coaxes. "Deep, deep, deep, and hold it," he instructs. "And I'm gonna fuck you in that spot, make you come so hard, kitten."

Date: 2014-11-24 12:34 am (UTC)
du_vallon: (oh you will will you?)
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Porthos pushes hard, buried deep in that tightness, and he bows his forehead to press up against the skin just above the corset's ties and knots. He breathes out there, beard rubbing against the smooth skin there as he feels Aramis coming. When Aramis goes limp and heavy beneath him, Porthos reaches above him for the main gauche, though he doesn't take himself from out of Aramis, hoping to soothe him through this.

Slowly, he begins to sneak the blade in, angling it up. Each silky little ribbon gives a satisfying snip as they're cut loose and Porthos takes the bowtie at the top out with his teeth, pulling it out as he pushes the corset aside to give Aramis a chance to breathe. "Shh, shh, shh, chou," Porthos murmurs, sliding the dull cool blade down Aramis' spine and over the red of where Porthos' hand has smacked before it's set aside. "Are you with me?"

Date: 2014-11-24 12:48 am (UTC)
du_vallon: (sleeping)
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"Not yet, no," Porthos' voice is thick and hoarse with desire and want and love, rubbing his hand over Aramis' tender back, the strings having made marks as he'd imagined they would. His thumb traces the pattern of them as he gives another lazy thrust, thinking that he'd very much like to come on those panties, but he wants to make sure Aramis is okay to lose the sensation. "I'm going to pull out of you now. Is that okay?"

Date: 2014-11-24 01:02 am (UTC)
du_vallon: (watch your eyes)
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Porthos does exactly as instructed, taking Aramis by the hips to turn him over so that he's facing upwards. "This won't be pretty," he warns, taking himself in hand using the left so that Aramis' ring on his finger drags along his cock as he leans back on his haunches and brings himself close to the edge, moaning Aramis' name on his lips. When he's close, so very close, he shifts and angles it so that he spills all over those beautiful blue lace panties, those suspenders, and the tips of those silk stockings. It's going to be a hell of a mess to clean up, but it's going to be wonderful.

Trembling from spending, Porthos hooks his fingers on the corset and tugs it aside, pushing it off the bed before he curls up next to Aramis in the bed, loosely grasping him so as not to hurt him. "I love you," he drowsily says.

Date: 2014-11-24 01:13 am (UTC)
du_vallon: (lie down)
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Porthos grins like an idiot and a madman combined, thinking that he still isn't sure how pretty a thing that had been, between the two of them, but he's willing to take Aramis at his word. He strokes his fingers through Aramis' hair tenderly and soft. "You were incredible," he praises. "I've never been that aroused," he confesses with a soft laugh. "The sight of you in that corset and these things," he remarks, unclasping the suspenders one by one to slowly slide them off.

"Are you okay? You sort of went out like a light for a moment, there."

Date: 2014-11-24 01:30 am (UTC)
du_vallon: (happy puppy)
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Porthos' grin won't move for a while. He's so happy that he feels like it's bleeding from him, radiating into the air around them. He'd known it would be enjoyable for himself, but he's grateful that Aramis had enjoyed himself too. And, speaking of those lacy underthings...

He shifts lower to clasp onto the stockings, peeling them slowly off one by one. He tosses them to the side and tugs at the sides of the underthings with his hands, pulling lower and lower until they're at Aramis' toes and Porthos can kiss his way slowly back up, paying special attention to any red marks he's caused, along the way. "Should've saved it for the honeymoon. I don't know how I'm going to top that."

Date: 2014-11-24 01:51 am (UTC)
du_vallon: (new challenges)
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Porthos plays with the marks he's made on Aramis, fitting his fingertips into the grooves softly as he presses slow kisses to Aramis' neck, making a curious sound in his throat when something occurs to him. "What are we doing for our honeymoon?" he wonders. He'd never really planned to get married, so he really doesn't have any notions about what a honeymoon should look like. "Here? Maybe Athos can man the investigation business for a few days while we enjoy ourselves?"

Date: 2014-11-24 02:03 am (UTC)
du_vallon: (eat you up)
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Porthos glances up at Aramis, interest immediately showing when he mentions the country. "I like the notion of the country," he says, shifting so that he can rest his cheek against Aramis' chest to listen to his heart beating wildly away. It's only mid-afternoon, but Porthos needs to put on dinner at some point despite how much he wants to curl up and do nothing but sleep. "Some small inn or house. We could find horses and ride, practice with shooting and swords, enjoy the peace and quiet," he muses.

"It's a shame. I'd have liked to see all those places we travelled too, but without working. Rome, Vienna, London...they would've been amazing to see, in this modern time, I think."

Date: 2014-11-24 12:16 pm (UTC)
du_vallon: (new challenges)
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Porthos laughs warmly when he's compared to a horse, pinching Aramis' hip playfully. "I am a fine mount," he agrees. "And you riding me is a picture," he promises, his thoughts turning somewhat dreamy as he thinks of what Aramis is describing. "Maybe because we're in a city at the moment and making love under the stars could get us arrested?" he points out. "Making Athos bail us out for that would be a strain on our friendship."

He groans as he stretches, wandering to the washroom to fetch a bowl of warm water and the washcloth, returning to slowly begin to clean Aramis up from the stray places he needs it.

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