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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2h

- And he watches, just as he feels the throbbing, as Alhaitham pours into his insides again.

If watching himself be filled with cum hadn't made Kaveh orgasm again, the feeling certainly would've. But having both? He's positive someone outside hears him moaning seconds before he whites out.

🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2h

- God, he can see where they're connected and how full Alhaitham stuffs him; the faintest bulge in his stomach, the bruises from grabbing hands, the teeth marks and hickeys littering his skin, and the red of his skin left sensitive by pounding hips.

'A-Alhaitham...!'

'Eyes open, Kaveh...' -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2h

- now and keep going while Kaveh knows he might pass out.

A sharp tug on his hair pulls both his head back and makes him squeak. Same hand soon cupping his chin, Kaveh can see the green again - Archons, is that one of Alhaitham's chiseled mirrors? And what it reflects makes him whimper. -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2h

- his work to make him a mess. And he was about to finish that commission this time---!

But he can't now; his head spins and he knows he's about to come again - how many does this make? After his fingers and tongue, and mounting him like a beast; that Alhaitham has the strength to lift him right -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2h

- Just as his 'feeble' strength, his 'mediocre' abilities in the bedroom is just something he says to dissuade people when apparently saying he's not interested or reminding them he's dating Kaveh doesn't work. And if none of that works, Alhaitham just leaves - leaves and drags Kaveh away from -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2h

Kinktober 2025

Day Eight: Mirror Sex

#haikaveh

Green flickers in Kaveh's blurred vision and his eyes try to follow. 'Try' because the way Alhaitham thrusts into him has him seeing stars. The man so insatiable for knowledge is - maybe unsurprisingly - just as insatiable when it came to sex. -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3h

- viscous white that smells heavily of /him/. She feels him soften... slightly.

Alisaie's too impatient to clean up, moving to mount his lap.

Oh yes, a worthwhile experiment to come back to indeed.

🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3h

The pseudo-barbs feel odd against her skin, but it just makes her think more about how they feel inside, pressing into clenching insides and setting her off.

She almost doesn't catch his warning, but opens her mouth in time for his release coating her face and chest, leaving her covered in -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3h

- her growth, it's as she thought. Lying over his legs and pinning G'raha down, Alisaie grins as he thrusts up, her breasts wrapped around his cock, engulfing as she squeezes her arms, applying a little more pressure, and drooling to provide some lubrication - not that his pre-cum didn't already. -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3h

- because using her breasts to try stimulating him is more letting him grind against her chest with the barest mounds and ending with a partial blowjob. And while it did excite her just to see him excited, she has to put a pin on the experiment and come back to it...

... /Now/, with -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3h

- whenever one catches her interest in particular), make a list, and give it a go.

... Though, coming to one, Alisaie pouts. She's never cared about her breast size - she was sure they would grow once she reached her growth, but the current limitation isn't going to stop her.

Or, maybe it will -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3h

- passes at him that Alisaie is surprised he's never slept with anyone. He's amusingly easy to fluster that first time, but they improve over subsequent encounters - enough that soon, Alisaie starts suggesting they 'experiment'.

They negotiate as they research (Alisaie teasing G'raha's tail -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3h

Kinktober 2025

Day Seven: Titfucking

#aliraha

When Alisaie and G'raha get together the first time, it's... interesting. They're both well-read on the subject obviously, but actually doing /it/? It's a first - think 'other priorities' came up. Also that G'raha always seemed to miss very obvious -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2d

Hound, unblinking as always. His mind's clear - he feels the thick toy shift inside him and flushes at the thought of falling asleep without removing it.

... He doesn't remember tucking himself into bed.

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In which the overabundance of memoria makes Sunday remember Gallagher... is that all?

🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2d

- physically, no tricks of the mind, and the heat building at this groin. The Stray strays down that way and he feels himself open, hears himself whine, let's himself feel full to the singular point.

Pleasure... overflow...

Sunday opens his eyes, curled on his bed, and stares at the Obsidian -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2d

- ... ah.

Biting his lip, Sunday forces his wings to shift... and cover his eyes as he closes them. Concentrate on nothing; nothing but his hands, lips, and sighs in the darkness, the shivers throughout his body and curling his toes, fluffing the wings on his back.

The way it builds -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2d

- don't waver. There's only more heat, and the heady scents of smoke and Soulglad; is Sunday removing his clothes, or is that...

'G-Gallagher...!'

'Relax. Close yer eyes... Focus on what's happening instead.'

Close his eyes? When his mind is playing tricks on him? When he can clearly see...! -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2d

- 'You're...'

It's the memoria, it just has to be. Those hands are too real, lips too firm, body too warm - just a memory, it has to... has to... because he's gone; this isn't possible. Sunday tries to tune, feels his power flutter weakly and wings tremble as they cover his mouth. The eyes -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2d

- and yet... /he/ didn't have to save Sunday either.

A rough hand somehow gently rubs his back - always contradictions with them.

Another blink; a shadow has fallen over Sunday. Fingers caress and cup his face, and his eyes refocus on the other's - bright red.

/'I got ya, Birdie...'/

-

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2d

- to cease those swirling thoughts - of Penacony, of the Order... of a blinking Hound.

/'Tired... but ain't exhausted...'/

Sunday stares at the obsidian statuette he brought with him, wonders why he bothered doing something so foolish for that insufferable individual was gone from his life -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 2d

Kinktober 2025

Day Six: Sex Toys

#Galladay

The eyes of the Hound are unblinking as always, watching as Sunday tosses and turns in his cabin. After nearly being overwhelmed by memoria, he needs to rest and recover, but rest does not come easy - his tuning has been impaired, making it difficult -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3d

- of his stress. Sex doesn't always happen, but he remains a very good and very protective boy nonetheless.

🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3d

- since... damn.

A snap drew his attention, making Wriothesley jump only to see... a tea cup?

"Drink... enjoy it because we'll be going through our training regimen again. You may use your paws."

Wriothesley raised his hands and accepted.

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In which pet play is used to relieve Wriothesley -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3d

- you? Tiring yourself out like this... You should know better. I'm positive Miss Sigewinne tried to make you take a few more breaks than usual."

He meant 'make Wriothesley take /a/ break' since he hadn't really. And thinking back, before Lyney's whistle, that had been his first cup of tea -

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🔞carnalRhythms 🔞 @carnalrhythms.bsky.social · 3d

- immediately, trying not to be too eager, but he can't help it. The way Lyney's eyes glint and his grin quivered, but he already knew Lyney wasn't pleased. Still, he got to lay his head down on the other man's lap.

There's a low whine when Lyney pinched one of his ears.

"What am I to do with -

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