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Lilythe had been trying to figure out exactly how to show Azrael how much she appreciated his birthday gift to her. Vienna, her best friend, was home. Lilythe had been over the moon and spending much of her time catching up with her best friend since the night of the party, and hadn't yet found the time to thank Azrael. With Vienna spending some time with her siblings, Lilythe decided to take advantage of this and snuck her way into the Nemesis cabin.

As soon as she was in, she went straight to work. The cabin leader's bedroom was at the back of the cabin, and Lilythe made a bee-line for the door. Once inside, Lilythe set her backpack in the corner and began unpacking. There were candles, and a few symbolic items that she had brought with her, as well as a negligee that left little to the imagination. Over on his bedside table, Lilythe laid out a note. It read as follows:

Azrael,
Thank you for the most meaningful gift on my birthday. As a token of my thanks, I'm yours to play with tonight. Completely under your control. You have my consent to do whatever you please. The safeword is Blueberry.
Yours,
~Lilythe

Changing into her negligee, she then lit the candles on either nightstand. Laid an array of toys for his use out on the night stands. And blindfolded herself as soon as she heard his voice and footsteps nearing the door.

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Azrael had just gotten out of the shower.. his day was going pretty well. He had just about gotten out of bed after a late night and... Gods still somehow thinking he could match drinks with the son of Dionysius.... he had spent the day out back putting some of the finishing touches on the axe throwing rig behind the cabin with Derrick and had rounded out the afternoon with a hot shower to get rid of the aches and mental cobwebs of the night before.

He was feeling alot more at home with the people here, those he had shared a drink with, fond stories and close times with. He had rekindled friendships, Vienna had made it back to camp and even Shadow seemed to at least be civil.

Azrael shouted along the hallway "Shower is free..." as his damp footsteps could be heard leaving the bathroom and calmly headed towards his room.

As the door opened though he was stunning at the view of perfection in front of him. He let out a lustful sigh as he saw Lilythe dressed only in some gorgeous lingerie. He took the moment to look over the room, spotting the arrangement of objects and the carefully written note in Lilythe's neat handwriting.

The sound of the door closing and being locked echoed around the quiet room. He then began to talk as he moved around to the note "sneaking into other cabins and stealing hearts, whatever will the Hermes cabin get up to next."

He took the moment to read down the note and was glad of the blindfold over Lilythe's eyes as he blushed. He looked over the various toys to get an idea what Lilythe had in mind; he looked over the assortment like handcuffs and crops along with the blindfold and the outfit that clung delicately to her curves.

He sat on the edge of the bed and landed a gentle kiss on her lips. "Happy Birthday lithe..." and with careful motions took a first pair of handcuffs and locked her wrist to the corner of the bed. Click... click...

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Lilythe could hear his shout as he walked back down the hall. A smirk graced her lips as she pictured him completely bereft of clothing, naught but a towel to cover him. It was a shame she had covered her eyes, because she was certain the view would have been spectacular. Before long she could hear the door swing open and the audible sigh that Azrael had let out. Immediately she felt relief that her plan hadn't been too intimidating for him. It had been a brief concern as she sat there waiting for him.

The telltale sound of the door closing and being locked caused Lilythe to bite subtly on her lower lip. And with Azrael's comment her cheeks flushed. His lips pressed against hers, and she melted into the kiss. "It was my best ever, thanks to you." Lilythe confessed.

Feeling the cool touch of metal against her wrist, and the clicking of the cuff, she felt herself being laid back onto the bed. In that moment she wanted nothing more than his happiness. Azrael had shown that he truly knew her, and gave her the only thing she could have ever wanted for her birthday--everyone together again--so Lilythe wanted to give him anything and everything she could.

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Azrael smiled to himself as he looked down at her, he though of how he always tried to prepare for every eventuality, this seemed like a sign to loosen up and let someone else put the contingency plans in place for once. He never realized how much Lilythe had known his inner working until that point. Sure they were... whatever they were for now... but she knew him on a level no one ever had before and he let himself melt into this moment.

He couldn't help but lean in to kiss her deeper, their tongues met, he tilted his head to one side, his kisses getting more passionate, more desperate for her. He could feel her rising to meet his lips, her lust evident in her kisses back. As his weight pressed against her, his hand pinned hers to the bed and then there was the familiar click of the second pair of cuffs locking her down to the bed.

His hand wove into Lilythe's hair as he continued to kiss and want and need her. He pulled her head to one side his kisses leaving her lips to trail across her cheek, and moving towards the bottom of her ear. He whispered "You are amazing Lilythe.." he began to nibble at the base of her ear. "You are all I could want in a woman" he bit teasingly at her ear and then pulled back her head letting him bury his lips, his mouth against her, nuzzling against her neck.

Azrael could feel pent up desire and want for her and he ran his hand down her far side, he stopped to run his thumb over the edge of her nipple before continuing down to her hips. He let his hand slide down to her thigh before beginning to slide up her leg to rest against her crotch. He moved his head back to kiss her deeply on the lips as he began to grind his hand against the length of her, teasing her, trying to drive her wild with desire as his tongue explored hers.

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As his lips pressed more enthusiastically into hers, Lilythe felt her pulse begin to race. Azrael had the most intoxicating effect on her, and she was beyond smitten with him in this moment. She returned the passion in his kisses and let out a soft sigh of bliss as he pinned her second arm down and pressed his weight against her, and the subtle click of the second pair of cuffs could be heard. Lilythe grinned against his lips as she felt his hand weave into her hair.

Before long she felt his breath against her ear, hearing him whisper sweet words. She blushed as he spoke and bit her lip again. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Blackburn.". A soft moan escaped her lips as he pressed his against her neck. It was one of her weaknesses and he had learned how to exploit it that night in New York. In this moment, she felt herself turn to complete putty in his hands as her blood raced in her veins.

His hand began to explore her body, and Lilythe let out another soft moan as his thumb teased her nipple. That's two weaknesses. Internally she smirked. Azrael had managed to learn her body faster than she had anticipated he would. Tonight had been intended to be about making things up to him for treating her so well. But she could see that Azrael was determined to ensure that she enjoyed herself too. His hand continued to explore her body, sending tingles up her spine. As it finally came to rest at its destination, she felt his lips press to hers, tongue searching. Hers met with his, and she could feel herself growing wet from his efforts.

In this position, tied up and at his mercy, she couldn't do much more than let him have his way. She was content with that, however. After all, it was exactly what she had come here to give him.

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Azrael only really realized what she had pulled off.. one perfect moment giving him control of the situation but on her terms.. by spelling it out in a letter and leaving the toys she was comfortable with he was giving him all the details he could ever ask for without him having to say another work of interrupt with another check she was okay. Damn she was ingenious as well as impressively smart.

He looked down at her a smile of pure love unseen to anyone else as he moved to straddle across her upper legs, pinning her to the bed but giving him access to look down over at her gorgeous body while now in good reach of the toys. He took the time to enjoy the moment of perfect balance, he in control, her submitting hers..

to be able to lean over, the last of the moisture from the shower mostly dried, the heat of his erection noticeable against her stomach as he leant over her, letting both hands slide into her hair and then leaning down into a deep kiss holding her gently but firmly as the kiss holds her to the bed in his embrace while his body pins her legs down.  He felt the last of her preparations for of the situation ebbing away into the bliss, the kiss and the raw need.

Scratching nails from her neck down her chest as he takes the time to look over the array of toys:
 The desire still wet upon his hand letting him know he could skip over the lubrication for now..
 The rope showing signs of an alternative way of wanting to be held down.
 A little to close for flogs or crops...
 still sensation when bound and sightless seemed like something that would excite her and in turn him.

His gaze settled on a glint of metal - a pin wheel he could run across the skin to make sharp points of feeling wherever he wished..

The scritching hand vanished for a moment, he leant back to within reach of the toys while his other other hand rested flat in contact against her side, gentle and warm. 

The pin prickling trail of light pain runs up the back of her arm as the palm slides slowly up her side, two completely different sensations in the opposite sides of her body. As the pinwheel reaches the elbow, the flat palm slides up from her side sliding up and onto her breast. From beneath him Lilythe let out an "Ah!" followed by a soft moan and a surge of energy ran the length of his spine..

thumb and forefinger encircling her nipple, squeezing at her breast as the points trail over her forearm and up her hand between her fingers. as the pins left her hand, the trail, the sensation lingered and he squeezes his fingers together to catch her nipple, a jolt of pleasure and pain in one touch. Every moan and writhing movement beneath him made him harder.. making his cock twitch against her. The desire he was causing in her rippled back and over him, the low growl that he was failing to bite back was met with a blush and the rising need of a "Please" from beneath him.

He leant back in for a deep kiss, his hand still heavy on her breast, the other moved to tangle itself once more in her hair, engulfing her in another deep longing kiss that pushed her head back down to the bed. He shifted his weight from over her, slowly raising a leg from one side of body to between her legs. He pulled her close and onto her side as his cock rubbed up against her wet lips.

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The efforts Azrael made on Lilythe's body did not go unrewarded. She felt her desire for him well within her, and she wished she had any sort of ability to act on it while he drove her wild with it. She regretted the handcuffs, while simultaneously reveling in the fact that she was at his complete mercy. Where Shadow's love-making had always felt more controlled and methodical, Azrael's was passionate and seemed to be born from a burning need for her that could only be quenched by allowing himself to succumb to it. It was passionate and intense. It was unpredictable, and intoxicating. It created something in her never before felt, true unadulterated passion.

His nails and hands on her body stoked a passion in her that made her writhe beneath him in utter bliss. She couldn't contain herself as he began to tease her with some of the instruments she left at his disposal. She let out a soft moan of pleasure, and then bit her lip to stifle the sounds. His fingers worked magic across her skin while the pins evoked a small trail of pain. She struggled to process all the sensations coursing through her. She could feel his firm cock against her, taunting her, making her only crave it more. She couldn't stop herself from begging him to meet that need.

As his lips pressed firmly against hers, Lilythe let herself moan once more, kissing him eagerly. She felt him pressed against her entrance, and she whispered another simple, but urgent, "Please, sir..."

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Azrael could think of nothing else as he heard the words leaving her lips, she wanted him and he was willing to give her the world. He began to slowly thrust back and forth, causing the head of his cock to rub and run the length of her, teasing, pleasing and causing the anticipation and desire to build. The only things that mattered in that moment were hearing her moaning for him, seeing that blush in her face and feeling that moment of anticipation between them.

His arm wrapped around her raised leg, a way to pull her closer and get a measure more of control, his other hand reaching down to find her other breast and to take a first grasp as he slowly uses his hips to push and tease her lips apart, feeling her warmth and wet desire in more than words now.. he gave a small satisfied sigh realizing he has as much held her on the spot now as he had when he sat upon her legs. He began to use his hips to agonizingly slowly begin the motion that would build into thrusting pleasure...

As he started to push deeper, his hand grasped hold of her breast while he began to arch his back into each thrust. He moved deeper. Pushed faster. He pulled her leg against his chest with each movement, feeling how tight yet how much she held him within her. It was then he lost all thought beyond need and want and pleasure. He pushed with all his body, pulled her to him, aiming to feel how deep he could push and make her wild with passion.

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Azrael's desire for her was as intoxicating as his touches themselves. The passion he displayed for her was uncontrolled, consuming, and absolutely thrilling. She had never in her whole life felt so wanted by a man. As his cock thrust in and out of her, Lilythe let out vocal approval for the sensations he gave her. As he pulled her legs up, she felt him hit deeper into her, and her back arched. "Oh my gods! Azzy!" Lilythe moaned as his cock bottomed out into her.

As his pace increased, Lilythe gripped the cuffs holding her in place. She bit her lip trying to stifle the moans before they could become screams. The passion he displayed fueled her soul, while his physical efforts pushed her body to new heights. Lilythe had known to expect that he would express his desires with little reservation. He had always let his actions speak for him, but in the bedroom that appeared exceptionally so. The way he treated her conveyed emotions that could not have been expressed verbally.

As she felt herself nearing a release, she asked. "Please can I cum, sir?"

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Azrael had never felt this kind of connection before, the drive and the need sure but this was on a whole new level. He had nights of wining and dining before, attempts to find a connection or distraction but this was Lilythe. Growing up in the same cabin they had felt so close but as an unclaimed you never knew who could be your own godly sibling.. he had always known it could happen unlikely as it was.

But he was freed of those shackles that had stopped him saying anything for all those years, those wars, so many moments where they had connected but he couldn't confess his true feelings.

He let this moment he had wanted, needed for so long take him. The thrust of his hips, the heady intoxication of feeling his cock deep within her tightly squeezed while it slid forcefully back and forth. 

He loved the feeling of having his flesh against hers, his hands gripping her breast, his cock deep in her. He never wanted this moment to end, he so wanted that final release. He felt himself getting desperately close as Lilythe asked him for permission to cum.

He was taken aback, not so much by the request but that she wanted him to be the one to give her permission, she had always been the most active, the one who would twist and adapt to whatever the world threw at her. But she was offering him the control here, maybe just for now, maybe a sign from all she had told him this evening.

"Of course, i need you to cum with me" Azrael redoubled his efforts, desperate for the goal of bringing her to climax. The hand tightened on her breast, the leg pulled so his cock could be deep within her as he circled his hips, grinding them against her. Holding himself at the precipice of his own pleasure, he felt and heard how close she was, forcing his own body in time with hers so they could share that moment of release.

 

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Lilythe felt mildly embarrassed, and blushed bright red behind her blindfold after having asked. Her and Azrael had not really discussed their sexual preferences at all yet. She had taken a leap of faith that most of the basic kink items she had brought--her blindfold, the cuffs, a few toys--would likely not be too overwhelming for him. In the heat of the moment, however, she had forgotten that they hadn't discussed or negotiated a Dominant and Submissive dynamic, and that Azzy likely hadn't even thought about that level of control over her. Don't scare him... She chided herself.

Thankfully, her anxiety seemed to be in vain as Azrael quickly adapted to the situation she had created. His response, though not necessarily a response she was used to hearing, indicated he was receptive enough to answer her. She began to moan loudly, as his thrusts grew harder and faster into her. She felt her body, hot with desire, tensing around his cock as her release inched ever closer. And when she finally came, she called out to him "Oh Azzy! Gods yes! I'm cumming!" She had been given permission so as it washed over her, she felt no guilt or shame in not waiting out for more.

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Azrael bucked and thrusted deep into her, he could feel her tensing, her body heating under his touch, her moans rising every time his cock buried deep into her. She was his in that moment as their breathing synchronised, he could feel his own release, timing it with hers. He held her tightly as he came, cock buried deep within her, arms wrapping around her restrained body. "Damn you feel good Lithe"

As he came he held her tight, feeling the ripple of desire and motion through both of them. Feeling the warmth, the movement and also the way she gave herself up to him, losing herself after he had given her permission to cum.

As his head started to clear he took in the situation in a new light, the toys left to use on her, the note giving up all her control, the request to cum, the sir.. all the bits at least for that night she was used to giving up the lead here in bed, the opposite side to the coin in the battlefield where she had always been so independent, ready with her own plan of action.

He had never realized how far down the list soundproofing had been back in their teenage years when the cabins were being constructed, just getting cabins beyond the first eleven had been enough.

He took a risk once he had his breath back, pushing himself up as he looked down at Lilythe and took a the chance, speaking down at her "Do you like being tied down? stripped of your senses? letting someone else take the lead?" he guessed she had been in charge in so many other ways, this was her place to relinquish that control. Between the night in the city and tonight he felt it was a risk worth taking...

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Lilythe's cheeks flushed at Azrael's words. "You weren't so bad yourself." She said with a smile, her breathing still a bit winded from their encounter. The warmth of his body felt comforting and intoxicating all at once. Lilythe found herself wishing she could capture this moment and hold onto it forever. There was something about the way her and Azrael connected that was raw and passionate, and exactly what she needed. He is what I need. Lilythe thought to herself, not yet ready to admit it aloud for fear that he would run away again.

As she lost herself in thoughts of what a life with him could be like, she heard Azrael speak once more. "Hmmmm? Oh..." The red on her cheeks deepened with embarrassment. "I... I suppose I got rather used to, and comforted by being able to surrender control in the bedroom." She admitted. Lilythe hadn't really talked about her sex life with anyone besides Shadow. In fairness, before Azrael, Shadow had been her whole sex life. So there really had been no need before now to have a conversation with someone else. "We... we don't have to if it makes you uncomfortable. But..." She bit her lip absentmindedly. "Yes... I like it. I... I hope you don't mind."

Sex with Azrael was nothing like it had been with Shadow. Sure, both of them were dominant, but Azrael seemed to have more passion and carnal desire than Shadow ever had. Shadow had always been slow, calculating. Lilythe had never known any different, and had always left satisfied, so she hadn't thought there could be more. Azrael's passion is what had been missing. His deep desire for her that echoed through his love-making. Lilythe knew now that she preferred this.

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Azrael looked down, she was still blindfolded but he somehow felt this might make it a little easier to talk about these kinds of things so left that on but proceeded to unfasten some of the restraints. having freed up an arm and a leg he rolled her over. Moving to pull her close against him, still help down on her other side, still blind folded.

"I can work with that - if its how you like it" he quietly whispered into her ear, having wrapped her in his arms. He felt the warmth, the desire to just hold her anything he wanted - this was enough for now.

He pulled her tight in his embrace, whispering into her ear "You are left in charge of so many things.. I can carry this one". He sighed contentedly feeling her next to him curled up and now having a better understanding of what she was looking for, what he could do for her in bed. As his body recovered he ran a hand along her thigh, up to her waist resting under her breast as he tool a look over the rest of the toys, thinking what fun they could still have with their day.

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As Azrael let her loose from her bonds, she offered no resistance when he pulled her close to him. She blushed bright red. "I don't want you to have to force it, if you don't enjoy it." Lilythe said honestly. Sex for her was just as much about the person it was with, as it was the action. If Azrael couldn't handle a more kinky sex life, Lilythe determined that she could find a way to cope with it.

It was a relief as he voiced his understanding of her interest. It was so freeing to feel seen and understood in that way. She didn't have to describe it. She didn't have to explain. He just knew. "Only if you're comfortable though..." Lilythe hadn't really ever given much thought to Azrael's sex life before her. Now she found herself wondering if he had proclivities of his own, or if he had explored interests with others. In some ways she hoped she was the first he dabbled with, and in others she hoped she wasn't. It was a strange mix of emotions both being jealous of girls she had never met, and sympathetic and anxious that she might overwhelm him if she were the first. She chose not to ask. If he feels I need to know something, he'll tell me.

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Azrael thought about how much he had desired Lilythe from a distance, how much he still had to learn about her and how desperately he wanted the chance. Her body curled in, his around hers. "Oh I am sure I can find ways and pleasures in it." he smiled that knowing grin against her hair.

"Just knowing its how you can enjoy yourself makes it all the easier and enjoyable." He said as he slid a hand down to her thigh and squeezed, feeling her close but still held to the bed by one ankle and one wrist, he pulled her back with him so they tightened, letting her know that he was still able to dictate the plans and action while holding her close, blindfolded and locked to the bed, intimate while still bound.

He chuckled against her as he raked his nails along her upper leg, enjoying how turned on he was just to hold her.. "you always did have your own plans during battle, I don't mind you following my lead for once"

His head nuzzled in at her neck and whispered in a stern tone "So tell me about some of the other toys you thought could my room could do with" He was testing the grounds, did she want him to make all the moves? all the suggestions? all the plans..? if so he could do that but not without knowing it was what she wanted.. surrender could mean so many levels and he would be there to please her once he found out what those looked like..
 

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Lilythe blushed as Azrael spoke, chewing on her lower lip. She had been so nervous before she came over to his cabin, that she would be doing too much. But she needed to find out sooner, rather than later, if this was something he could handle. If I date him, he needs to know, right? Seeing that he didn't seem to have a problem with it--even if maybe he didn't have experience with it like she had somewhat hoped he might--really helped relieve a lot of the anxiety she had about a potential future with him. She let out a soft sigh as he squeezed her thigh.

As his nails raked up her leg, she let out a soft gasp. "Mmmm. I do enjoy following your lead when we're alone." She kissed his chest softly. Blushing as he asked about the toys, Lilythe bit her lip. "I... well... Candles are pretty obvious, and umm... I brought a few toys in case those interested you to play with." Talking about sex had never been easy for Lilythe. She could flirt, she could do innuendo, and she could do just about anything he could fantasize about. Talking about it though? That was difficult.

"Is there anything specifically you have questions about?"

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Azrael enjoyed seeing her bite her lip as he asked about the toys, it told him more than he had expected. She still had that streak of planning, that need to put everything in place but this seemed to be a harder subject to talk about. He pulled her closer, enjoying the warmth of her body.

He smiled thinking he could indeed take the lead on this.. "Well.. are the candles for body temperature?, or just for a nice light?".. he might have plans for these kind of toys but wanted to make sure it wouldn't hurt or mark her. He knew enough of the toys, their application and ways to bring pleasure. getting the feeling that show was easier than tell he left any other discussion.

"I know my way around most equipment.." he said with warmth while enjoying her kisses against his chest. "Well if I am to lead the dance.." He placed a hand on the top of her head, fingers combed into her hair, gently directing her kisses lower as he took the time to look over the array of toys and deciding what he would choose to enjoy next.

 

 

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Lilythe blushed as Azrael spoke. "Well... I put them for atmosphere this time. But if I know you like wax play I can bring more appropriate candles next time." Lilythe said, biting her lip. It wasn't as easy to talk about her wants and desires as it was to demonstrate with grand gestures. She had spent so long as a subservient 'baby girl' for Shadow that she wasn't even sure that she knew what her own preferences were. Though she was happy to explore those with Azrael.

Azrael's comment about his familiarity with kink and toys filled Lilythe with a mix of emotions. On the one hand she was glad that he seemed comfortable taking the lead and wouldn't necessarily need her to guide him. She had been afraid that this might be too much for him, and knowing that he had some ability to work in this realm was of comfort to her. The other hand, however, was a small pang of jealousy. He slept with someone else? She knew it was irrational, but part of her had believed that when he had confessed being in love with her this whole time that he might have waited for her. She brushed off those thoughts, knowing how toxic they could quickly become if she let them. She had seen it happen so easily with Shadow. Lilythe didn't want to become that for Azrael. He's allowed to have a past just like you do. She reminded herself.

Lilythe took the hint as he laced his fingers in her hair and began to guide her lower and lower. She kissed her way down his chest as far as she could still being partially chained to the bed by one arm and one leg. She couldn't make it much lower than what she estimated was the top of his abdominals before she ran out of comfortable reach. Even if she pushed herself she could likely only get an inch or so lower. So she waited for his next bit of guidance, or for him to release her other hand from captivity.

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Azrael smiled as he realized how glad he was not to have tried the dangerous plan with the candles.. he looked over at her that cute lip bite and her blushing gorgeous smile. He might have been overstating his familiarity with the toys but he had spent years of warfare learning how to use weapons, looking over the array of toys couldn't be the hardest to find his way around.

The toys Lilythe had laid out were simple enough to work out their various options and methods of play. He was enjoying seeing the options she had put out.. methods of restraint.. a few methods of punishments.. some ways to stimulate. "One way or another I will find out all the things you enjoy" his grin almost audible.

As he pressed her head down, Azrael was enjoying the power. He hadn't realize he enjoyed it as much but he had wanted her in so many ways for so many years. Now this was her opening up to him, her actions telling him more than any words could. She wanted him to set the pace, choose how to hold her, plan any toys and enjoy the time together. He knew at least the toys, those still safe to use, she had brought would be in her comfort zone and enough of a lead to work from there.

It was only when she started to slow he realized she was still held to the bed, he had been thinking of how much he wanted her and to show the kind of controls she had hinted at that he recognized the limits he had already placed on her, feeling her kissing his chest was enjoyable but not the immediate want he had been thinking of.

The hand on top of her head moved around and down in her hair, running a thumb over her ear while his other hand reached over and released her wrist from the restraints. "Maybe you still need a little bit more freedom of motion there". Gods he wanted to find another way to show how much he wanted her, to stroke or lick or drive her wild. He took comfort as she resumed her path down his chest that he could stroke at her hair, enjoying every kiss she gave him.

 

 

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Her cheeks flushed as Azrael promised to find the things she enjoyed. She wanted to tell him that he was what she enjoyed. Whether he participated in her kinks or not. She would happily continue on as they had, no frills, as long as he didn't leave her again. But she wasn't ready to say that out loud. She was barely ready to start admitting it to herself that she might actually be ready to date him. The thought of a life with him, where they spent their time together, filled her heart with joy. She imagined travelling with him, and running around camp with him. Lilythe had to pull herself out of the daydream to continue her task.

Lilythe could feel his hand attempting to guide her further down, but she was already at her limits. She blushed and shook the restraint breathing a sigh of relief as he finally managed to cut her free. She let herself continue her trail of kisses down his chest, to his pelvis, and finally his cock. As she reached the base of his shaft, she took a hand and grasped it firmly to hold it in place. Moving her lips to the tip, she slowly took him in, letting her tongue run the length of Azrael's shaft. She took him into her mouth as deep as she could comfortably before pulling back to the tip, and moving down again. Three times, four times, until his shaft was absolutely slick with her saliva. Then, when she was confident she had lubricated him enough, Lilythe took him deeper. Inch by inch she took him into her, pushing past the barrier of comfort.

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He was so desperate for every kiss she pressed against his chest, every inch she managed down, then finally when the bindings were broken, every breath-taking kiss as Lilythe trailed down his body.

He stroked at her face, brushing a strand of hair aside as he felt the warmth of her lips running across his midriff and continuing down. As he felt her hand wrap around his cock and her lips touch the tip, he wished he could do something to reciprocate somehow a way to prove his desire, his want but all he could do was to caress the side of her face and melt into her every movement as she slowly worked her way around every side of his shaft feeling her soaking him. He let out a long low moan as she pushed down onto his cock, feeling like every inch was another impossible challenge that she took on with a unyielding passion.

He took the time to pull aside the locks of hair that fell, so mesmerised as she went down on his cock blindfolded, those gorgeous cheekbones such a focal point as her she sucked deep around the length of him. "Oh my gods you feel amazing.." and it did not take long for him to feel his release building from her tongue and mouth around his cock. He realized how close he was and tried to warn her.. "Damn! Lithe! you are making me cum!"

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Lilythe blushed as Azrael praised her with her lips wrapped around his cock. Lilythe loved when he would tangle his hand in her hair. It gave him more control, and she hoped that was why he did it. To her it was the security of knowing that she couldn't ever mess up too badly as long as he held onto her. It made her feel like he was taking care of her even in that moment. She felt absolute satisfaction when she heard him say he was about to cum. She was just about to pull back up for some air when she felt the involuntary thrust of his hips. His cock pushed even further down her throat, lodging itself deep inside. She pressed her free hand to his thigh, pushing just enough to be convincing that she wanted him to let go, but not hard enough to actually free herself. She happily swallowed down his release as it flowed into her throat.

Once his cock finished pulsing, she pulled herself off of him and gasped for air, blushing bright red. "Was that what you wanted, sir?" She chewed nervously on her lower lip. With the blindfold on she couldn't read whether or not he approved of her efforts. She had needed to go by feel and tone of voice alone. Both of which could be misleading.

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Azrael felt his fingers catching in her hair as she kept sucking on his cock. He could feel how much effort and desire she put into the action and he closed his eyes, forgetting they were in his room, the rest of the camp vanishing from his mind, just the two of them in that moment she drove him to climax with her mouth. He had tried to give a warning, work out a plan but she had kept sucking and he had felt his muscles tighten as his cock buried deep in her throat as he came. A moment of worry when she tried to push him back, his body held rigid in pleasure but she seemed to recover enough to swallow down his load.

When she asked if that had been what he had wanted he replied "And so much more". He pulled her up until they were face to face and kissed her deeply on the lips.

He wrapped his arms around her pulling her close as he whispered "You are everything I could want and that felt amazing.. Thank you gorgeous." He looked over at the bedside stand and the assortment of toys "Hmmm, now which one will we try next.." he chose not to verbalise his selection but the tell-tale buzzing had already given it away as he turned on the vibrator and began to run it up the inside of her leg. 
 

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Lilythe blushed softly as Azrael responded sweetly. It seemed so at odds with his animalistic and passionate behavior in bed, but it was in complete alignment with the romantic she knew he was. Lilythe melted into the kiss, enamored of Azrael. He was, at his core, everything she could have ever asked for in a partner and so much more. Lilythe knew that if she hadn't been trying to recover from things with Shadow, she would have fallen for Azrael a long time ago. He's exactly what I need. She thought to herself, not yet ready to say it aloud. "You're welcome, sir. But... you don't have to be so sweet. During sex, I mean." She nuzzled him softly. "I told you, I'm yours to play with as you please tonight." She chewed her lip softly.

Feeling Azrael rolling over beneath her, she was half-tempted to lift the blindfold and see what he grabbed off the table. She had really only brought over some fairly gentle accessories, all things considered. She hadn't wanted to scare Azrael off with her level of depravity. She was starting to feel more confident in sharing this side of her with him, now, however. And hoped that he would continue to enjoy it as he seemed to be. Lilythe remained in her spot, curious what Azrael would grab and bring over to play with her. She didn't have to wait long before she could feel the soft vibration up against her leg. Blushing, she bit her lip.

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