deniles

deniles

because i missed this shitfuck

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From:

happilymarried

"Happy birthday Niles," John laughed as he tipped the whisky bottle and poured out a messy row of shots. The gang had come out to town to celebrate and they were planning on doing this right. The last job they did paid out well and the law was many miles behind them, so now was the time to make the most of it.

John took a shot glass and raised it, smirking at his friend, "To the years you got and many more ahead."

From:

deniles

"Hah." Niles grins as he takes down one of the shots before stealing another. "Glad to hear you're celebrating my birthday this year." Humming lightly as he puts another down.

"So. What did you get me as my present, John?" He chuckled, "Come on, you've been sneaky for a bit. I bet it's something."

From:

happilymarried

John chuckled, shaking his head. He was hoping he could make it a little longer but feeling this fuzzy and also this close to time he knew he couldn't keep any secrets.

"Boys and I have pitched in for a room upstairs for you, and some entertainment. Some other stuff for you back at camp, new gear and such, but tonight we want you to have your own kind of fun." He poured another pair of shots.

"After drinks...of coursh."

From:

deniles

“Oh really? Entertainment?” Niles takes the shot and tosses it down. He’s been drinking with the best of them since he was thirteen and could more than handle his booze. He looked at John and smirked. “And your wife knows about this?” Moving to rest his hand on John’s thigh and gave it a good hard squeeze.

“After all, your gun is all the entertainment I could want.”

From:

deniles

[Honestly, Niles wasn't always into BDSM. It was a pain if you didn't find someone who was equally into it or as willing to go as far as one could take it. So, yeah, he generally didn't bring it up. If someone else did, like for instance, a gremlin, he'd go along with it at least.

Guzma, however, seemed to be fully into the whole thing. Maybe he liked being bossed around like this? Fine by him. He wasn't going to argue with that.

Niles, in his bondage suit, all tight up and showing off his finest assets (all of them, thank you), looked down at Guzma, his wrists in handcuffs. They had their safe word, which made them all the more ready to go. His foot moving to rest on Guzma's cock in those nice tall boots.]

You're a pathetic man. I bet you'd jizz all over yourself if I let you kiss my thigh.

From:

golisolation

[You know, usually this sort of thing was reserved for women, Guzma was definitely more inclined to bottoming for them, and being put in this sort of submissive role under their control—but something about Niles convinced him. He doesn't regret it, and the way being restrained like this, at his mercy, teased so cruelly... well he's never been so hard in his goddamn life.

For all Guzma acted like he wanted to be nothing but in control, his dick certainly jumped to attention when that control was ripped from him.

Besides, seeing Niles dressed up in that suit, with those nice boots that pressed on his aching cock, only made his arousal burn deeper within him. Of course the talking down to him like that only exemplified how much this left him aching and needy.]

I ain't so easy, yo. I ain't so broken...

[For all he's about submitting, or so his cock is tattling on such, he also greatly likes being a bratty bottom... till he can't anymore. Till he's made to utterly submit.]

From:

deniles

Men like you are all the same.

[He moves closer, his boot properly pressing Guzma's cock against his body with a low little chuckle. His boots and suit show off just enough of his thigh to let Guzma take a look while it all moves in.]

You think you're in charge, but you'd beg to cum if I fucked you myself, wouldn't you?

[Licking his lips, his boot grinds into Guzma's cock, rubbing it between sole and crotch, pressing the tip against the tip of his boot and letting it dig in.]

You'll be broken. You're just waiting for it.

From:

thinksofbunnies

[For as much as he was used to it, Xander hated pomp and circumstance. Especially when he had to participate so much and when it had to do with what he considered his personal life. The wedding had been the entire day, and he really only enjoyed his vows and dancing with his husband. Everything else had been royal posturing.

Now, he was in their rooms, having ditched the crown, jewels, and wedding finery, handing them off to Laslow with the instruction 'only bother us if the kingdom is being invaded' and kicking him out. Now he was sitting with a glass of wine and waiting for Niles to finish what he was doing.]

Niles, are you almost done?

From:

deniles

Just about!

[If you had told Niles even a year ago that he'd be married to the King of Nohr and that he'd be in love with him, he'd just laugh. There's no way. He's nothing special. No one would really want to marry him.

Yeah, that went sideways. And instead, now, Nohr has a Prince Consort in Niles, who is nervous about the whole ordeal. The one thing he can handle, however, is Xander. For he loves him too, and openly says it at this point.

When he steps out from behind the room divider, he's wearing a dancer outfit very similar to Laslow's. However, this one had purple hints on it. He comes out with a small spin, showing off his body just so.]

Well? What does my husband think?

From:

thinksofbunnies

[There's a pause for a long moment as Xander just stares. For all his training and practice at being good with words, this just... makes all of it fail.

Setting his wine down, he stands, crossing the room to where Niles is standing in that wonderful outfit. He had this feeling that he owed Laslow extra days off to woo the ladies (and possibly) men of the castle, but he'd take care of that later.]

Niles, it looks wonderful.

You. Look wonderful.

From:

deniles

You flatter me, Xander.

[It's so hard not to say 'Prince Xander' or 'King Xander'. He doesn't need to say those things.

This is just his husband Xander. The man who loves him. And even that makes him bright red.]

Shall I dance for you or are you too eager for it?

From:

deniles

Hm? My birthday?

[Niles looks at Guzma as they're sitting together, first thing in the morning. They've been here how long? A year? And Niles is fairly certain that love was not ever on his mind, but hey... there's something nice going on here with Guzma.

...Something big too, but that's for some other reason.]

Yes, it's my birthday. Why?

[Leaning forward on his knees to get a better look at Guzma.

God, he's cute when he's not a rat.]

From:

heirofdoma

[So. They were going to be entertaining a group of adventurers from the Eorzean Alliance, and they were arriving soon. Residents were working on clearing places for them to stay, and he'd tried to help, but Yugiri told him to wait for the convoy to arrive... and do paperwork. The stuff he'd been avoided for a while.

It was getting close to night when they finally arrived, and Hien put down the paperwork to go and meet them at the docks. Walking up, Yugiri his constant companion, he raised a hand in greeting at the people who were arriving.]

Good evening. Welcome to the Doman Enclave.

From:

embearass

niles making frederick uncomfortable before getting banged against a wall???

From:

deniles

Ah, what a wonderful welcome.

[The main adventurer of the group was not the man talking. Rather, it was the bar off to the side that seemed to have the biggest mouth. He looked up and down for a moment, and nodded.]

Indeed... a very good welcome.

From:

deniles

Sorry for disturbing you, oh Chrom Lover.

[He moves to slide right into Frederick's personal space.

AKA; almost touching him.]

I just have some questions for you.