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[Closed] Patrol With The Bull

WHO: Nida
WHERE: South Village Fountain, Around Town
WHEN: Evening 12/16
OPEN TO: Iron Bull
WARNINGS: Discussions of sexual situations, sexual content, NSFW

Until now Nida had mostly been doing his rounds of the village on 'patrol' solo. There just hadn't been enough sign-ups before this, and with the hours he did his walks there didn't seem to be as much overlap. Part of that was because Nida wasn't the best at handling the cold. Even now, being out at night was a bit much for him, and he'd bundled himself up in just about everything he had at hand for warmth, taken one of the practice bōs he'd made for himself---not that he'd want to use it because of how flimsy the soft wood he'd managed---so he'd be armed. Once that was done he'd shouted out to the house where he was going and with who, just in case Rinoa or Seifer had slipped in and would care, before heading out to walk toward the fountain.

Time to meet the 'boss'.

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Damn that stings, and Nida's hips buck at that. So good, to have those sharp pain to keep him grounded here. Pleasure alone is a bit much, needs the distance from affection. Of course now he's cursing because that mouth is back on him and he moans, trying to rock up into it.

"Right, no smartass," he pants, grip tightening on Bull's horn. "I'll behave, just don't stop."

"That is better." Bull pulls back enough to speak, before he chuckles and strokes a finger over the red skin, knowing just how sore it must be right now. "You liked that didn't you."

His fingers continue to work and soon enough Nida should be ready enough. Eventually, he'll drag this out, make sure the other can think of nothing else. But that is another time. Right now he is happy to get to the next part. He pulls his fingers out, reaching to pull Nida into his lap. Letting him feel just how big Bull is.

"No, I made that noise because I was bored."

He can't help the snark, it's a bit ingrained to this sort of situation. Which no doubt would not amuse Bull all that much. Or maybe it would amuse him to no end. Not like Nida knows the guy. What he does know, on the other hand, is that he's being moved, and there is no reason to have a problem with that when it means he gets the chance to feel Bull.

"Fuck," he whispers, more to himself really, because damn if that didn't feel even larger than it looked. Biting off more than he could chew, metaphorically? Probably. Didn't care. Good life choice this one.

Bull isn't one to throw stones about life choices. But the snark earns him another smack, this one not quite as hard though. He is amused so it is mostly to keep up appearances and because Nida likes it.

Then carefully he starts pushing inside Nida, pausing a little to let the other one readjust every so often but otherwise pushing steadily inside. "How about that? You like that?"

So apparently he wasn't as good at behaving as he'd told himself he would. But does he care? No, not really. What he cares about right now is the push.

"Hyne," he curses, eyes squeezing closed as he fights not to tense. Yeah, even the preparation he got didn't quite prepare him for this. What could? It was better than good, and he was busy just panting right now, focusing on his breathing to keep himself relaxed. Because damn if he wasn't thick too.

"Yeah, like that. Still good. Don't stop.I can handle it."

Bull smiles. "I know you can. Because you want to be good for me and take it all, right?" He continues the slow push, waiting for Nida to be relaxed again. He rewards him with stroking his cock as well, a nice slow rythm. "Such a good pet." Finally he is balls deep in the other, grinning. "That's a good boy. How do you feel?"

He plans to fuck Nida silly, but he also plans for them to repeat this so it is important not to break his partner.

All this time active with a variety of men, and Nida hadn’t even thought about this particular approach to handling someone. Which meant he was rather surprised to find how much he was coming to appreciate the gentle praise. Later he is going to think about it and realize that given everything Garden expected of him, given how he was trained, a bit of a praise kink wasn’t the worst thing he could come away with.

For right now he just about whimpers at the praise. Good pet? Yes, he is. Very good. Let him be good for you.

“So full,” he groans, eyes closed and just about biting his lip. “Never been this full. Hyne, please move.”

Bull chuckles. He is gladly going to move, especially when Nida begs so beautifully. He grabs Nida's hips, holding him still as he pulls out and then pushes back inside. He starts at a fairly slow pace, but as soon as he can see that Nida can take it he will increase the speed, trying to figure out how much he can take before it is too much.

Which is easier said than done. The feeling of Nida around him, the gentle begging and everything about this is making him want to lose control, to just hold him down and fuck him hard. But he tries to remind himself he can't, not yet, not until Nida is ready.

"That's very good."

Probably best for Nida's health that Bull not lose control just yet. Not that Nida wouldn't beg for it soon. As it was he struggled just a little bit against the strength of Bull's hands, clearly seeking to try and thrust right back against the larger man as he pulled out. Don't take that wonderful feeling from him.

When he pushed back in he earned another pleased moan from Nida, and a full body shudder to boot. Damn, it had been too long since he'd let himself be in this position, and he wasn't sure any position could even compare with this.

"Good," he agrees, not thinking much, mostly just mimicking the sound. "Very good. Hyne, so good. Faster. Just... faster."

Bull makes sure Nida is ready for it and then picks up the speed, holding his hips steady as he pushes inside him forcefully. This is something Nida's going to feel for a while, even if Bull is being gentle. Soon enough he is fucking him properly, the hands now mostly holding him down as the big Qunari pants.

"Fuck, yeah, that's it. Nice and tight for me. That's a good boy." He mutters.

Like a human could ever be anything but nice and tight for Bull. Not that Nida was going to snark him with that. Not when his hands were busy trying to find purchase on something, anything for him to claw at. Not when it stings in all the right ways and that deep voice was praising him when he wanted it much.

Words definitely don't matter to him anymore, not his own. He's too busy keeping his eyes closed and trying not to bite through his lip as he moans from the attentions. And when when the angle changes just a bit, just enough, he can't help the way he actually bites his lip open just a little before shouting out and trying to buck against Bull's strong hands, hoping to repeat the spike of pleasure.

"There, please, whatever you want, just that again."

Bull groans when Nida bucks against him. "Fuck yeah." He does his damned best at repeating that exact motion. Fucking him feels so damn good and he knows he won't last much more. So his movements speed up more, pushing into him.

A moment or two more and then the Qunari cums inside him. "Shit that is good."

It isn't much that compares to the pleasure of another person taking pleasure in you. The sustained change of position was amazing. Enough to get him to get a hand to his own aching cock to stroke in time with the thrusts. It's good, better than good, and soon his own orgasm overtakes him, leaving him panting and spent under Bull.

"Totally worth how sore I'm going to be," he pants, his body still humming with his pleasure.

Bull chuckles and pats Nida's side as he moves to lay down beside him. "I'll remember that when I assign patrols tomorrow. I take it you want the long one then." Not that he assign patrols but it is fun to tease Nida. "You did really good. Most people need a time or two to warm up to that."

"What, did I disappoint enough that you don't want me coming back anytime soon?" Nida chuckles. Or he tries to chuckle. His voice is just a bit too breathy in the situation.

Who needs warming up? Well, most people, but he respects that. It was... definitely something he wouldn't have considered doing in most other situations. This place makes him do strange things.

"I mean, another time might warm me up to it more for the future."

"Oh I want you back, as soon and often as I can get away with." He chuckles.

"And you can have as many times as you like too." He moves to stroke Nida's back, just enjoying this for now.

"As soon and as often as I can get myself," Nida agrees, smirking to himself. This wasn't the day he expected but it was one he intended to enjoy a bit. Quite a bit.

"Good," he smiles, pressing back against Bull's hand. "Because I was serious about not having other plans today. You're welcome to as much of my time as you can figure out what to do with."

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