old timey drinks

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the old timey tavern and inn meme

It's been a long day, you're in need of a meal and a drink, and finally - at long last - your weary bones have found their way to Ye Olde Tavern and Inn. It's a one-stop shop for rest and refueling for tired travelers of all kinds, whether you're from this world or arrived here through strange magical means.

So call over a serving wench, get yourself a pint of frothy ale, and enjoy the live bard entertainment!

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[luhatjana]

[ diluc ordering her to stop talking because she should have her mouth full sends a powerful bolt of thrill-pleasure right down to her pussy. if he senses just how much wetter she is, as well as the clench of her cunt at those words, well, it's not just his imagination. lumine is turned on by that heady mix of dominance and the fact that she's eating his ass out. the icing on the cake (pun very much intended), is that warm spurt of pre that she feels splattering on her tits.

she can feel it dripping down the firm, round globes of her breasts, especially when they jiggle after diluc pulls her pussy closer to his face, exposing her to him so shamelessly. her cheeks burn, and she checks her instincts to close her legs, a sudden wave of shyness making her squirm. he's looking at her arousal up close and personal. he's witnessing the impact of his words on her. she cries out when she feels his hot, wet mouth right on her eager mound, her pink folds, her clit, pleasure buzzing in her veins.

it's vengeance all right, and lumine shivers, momentarily overwhelmed with sensation. her clit is oversensitive and diluc seems to know it, and she chokes back a sob at the overload of sensation, every nerve alight and every ounce of her yearning for him. she bucks in a bid to grind herself on his mouth, to make him take her more.

in the meantime, she's gathered enough of her wits to bury her face in his ass, pushing her tongue deeper into him, pushing into the soft tight channel of his anus and stroke along its sensitive walls as much as she can. her hands come around, gripping his cock and touching him from root to tip, still buried between her soft, warm tits, as retaliation for that sinful, glorious mouth on her.

really, they shouldn't be doing this out here, but lumine's too far gone to care. he's driving her out of her mind, and she wants more. more, please. ]

Mmmmm...!

[winetastings]

[ it's true: they should not being doing this out here. every synapse in Diluc's brain is telling him he's been foolish ever since he took her in his establishment's bathroom. now? they're tied together like a pretzel on the first floor of a normally very busy mansion. his staff should all be asleep, but any one (un?)fortunate maid could poke their head out to see Lumine's and Diluc's faces obscured into each other's shape.

none of that matters. it isn't stopping him from finally getting a taste of her after so much time of her doing the same. his hands must feel so large on her petite body, but the shape of her thighs and the thick swell of her ass gives him plenty to hold. Diluc folds her until her knees dangle so precariously into the air. she's nothing but food for him now, with his tongue taking deep laps that curl from clit to hole.

again and again, he thoroughly coats her with his spit as he licks her juices up into his mouth with harsh swallows. Diluc's practically become an animal now, her own desperate ass-eating turning him into something much more feral than he had been just minutes ago. maybe that is why he shows no shame in how he begins to tilt his jaw upwards another inch, finally beginning to tease the rim of her ass as well.

he can't compete with what she has already begun to do to him, but he'll return her efforts with interest when they make it to his room. she will find out very, very soon. but between the restless thrusts of his hips crashing into the tops of her tits and him becoming tempted to fully sit on her face... it should be clear he won't last much longer. the only distraction he has is to eat and consume anything she offers.

Diluc pulls away with spit keeping them messily connected. the gentleman in him is gone as he spits down on her cunt, with one thumb pushing firmly at the glob of saliva until he can smear it into the twitching of her other hole. ]

You'll... hnn, let me fuck you here as well, yes? I want you leaking from everywhere. Keep being a good girl and I could be convinced to let you return the favor...

i'm so sorry for the late response! life absolutely kicked my ass.

[luhatjana]

[ if only his servants can see him now. diluc ragnvindr, composed, elegant and unerringly polite; the most charming man in mondstadt, ravaging lumine like an animal starved, and prodigiously skilled at eating her out. he's ridiculously, breathtakingly adept at this, and a part of lumine wonders dizzily if she's bitten off more than she can chew.

he makes her see stars, and she chokes down a soft cry at his attentions. quiet, she must absolutely be quiet. it takes her a few moments to register his words beyond her protests when he pulls away, golden eyes glazed with hazy pleasure. the press of his thumb into her tight little hole makes her squirm as it squeezes around his thumb, and she murmurs a yes, yes of course, shaky and rough. all she can do is bury her face in his taut, firm ass, trailing kisses down to his taint, and take his balls into her mouth.

the exhilaration of such lewd, wonderful acts make her pulse race. goodness, he makes her want so much more, and the image of his cum dripping from her pussy, her puffy pink asshole, all of it trailing down her thighs is too much to bear. and so she does what she does best; incite him onward. ]

You can fuck me anywhere, Master Diluc. Why don't you put your cock inside me now...?

it's okay! i am also back. we will both recover from life shenanigans eventually!

[winetastings]

[ being quiet seems to grow more and more difficult with each passing second. Diluc is usually so composed, stoic and focused. he can even fight without so much as a grunt when he is zoned in on the battle at hand. now, though? the gentleman has grown outright feral. he's offered a meal he does not get to partake in often, so generously presented without an ounce of regret.

it would have been almost rude of him to try and resist it. that's why her encouragement earns nothing but a throaty growl, one that further deepens as he trails his tongue all the way from her clit and up. it strokes her entrance, passes the thin bit of skin further north and teases the rim of her asshole with no shame. another lick or two follows, teasing the side of his own thumb as he continues applying pressure to her other entrance.

Diluc stops to pull himself away, albeit reluctantly with how good she had been tending to him in return. he peeks past his flowing, fiery locks of hair to stare upside down at the mess of a woman he's created underneath him, the girth of his own cock partially obscuring the flustered expression on her face. ]

In due time. I believe I promised to paint these lovely breasts white. I make good on my promises. Come here.

[ Diluc squeezes the thickest parts of her thighs, scrunching her up just enough so he can boldly slap his palm onto the bottom of her ass as it hangs so precariously in the air. a possessive, hungry squeeze shows he badly he wants to tear into her fleshiest body parts, but he resists. it takes everything in him to stand tall and leave her hanging on the stairs, walking further up to the top of the flight and sitting down to face her once more.

there he waits, one hand moving to squeeze the spit-soaked balls she's left in her weight while the other slowly strokes every pained inch of his cock. he's surprisingly playful when he begins wagging it in the air. Diluc knows he's the last person to pretend to be some sex god, but there's an air of confidence that comes with having the ever-powerful Traveler so charmed by his appearance. ]

Crawl up here and finish me off. Then... I promise once again, you shall not be leaving my bed until I let you.