Though, maybe he could risk a little more. A short gesture under the table halted the hands stroking Caduceus completely, causing Caduceus to grip the table with one hand and breathe through his teeth with the effort of not bucking up into them.

"How about your drink, Fjord?" Caleb asked. "Treating you well?"

"It's good."

Caleb smirked and gestured, causing a magehand to tweak Caduceus' nipples. The glare sent his way was absolutely poisonous and burning with lust. Caleb soaked that in, and did it again, accompanying it with a slight thrust of the plug inside him. Caduceus' quiet gasp seemed unnaturally amplified in the busy tavern.

"You're fucking him."

"Is that a guess, Liebchen?" Caleb said. "You know a guess needs a little more than that."

Fjord narrowed his eyes. "I know."

No longer needing to play innocent, Caleb leaned back in the booth, grinning and twining a piece of copper wire around his fingers.

I love your mouth when you're like this, you know. He sent to Caduceus. Desperate and squirming. Do you think he'd like to fuck your mouth when you're stuffed full like this? Caleb glanced at Fjord. I'm sure you'd just have to ask. We could almost bend you over the table right here. Anything you offered, he'd take... and you want to offer him everything.

Caduceus gasped again, and Caleb felt the spectral cage keeping the firbolg's sizable package contained pulse with the effort of restraining him.

Please, Mr. Caleb. I-- Please, let me come. Caduceus sent back.

I'll think about it. Caleb sent. I'll also think about fucking that sweet mouth of yours while you ride the biggest cock I can summon.

"You're fucking him with the spectral dildo, and have the invisible mouth on his dick," said Fjord.

"Nein!" Caleb cheerfully replied. Fjord cursed. "That does sound like an excellent idea, though!"

"You're a right bastard, you know that?" Fjord ground out.

"That I do," said Caleb, dismissing Caduceus' plug with a snap. "That I do."

"Wait, what did I miss?" Jester said, arriving at the table with a tray full of drinks.

Fjord grabbed a drink and muttered into it.

"Oh, what was that, Fjord? I don't think she heard you." Caleb

"Imadeawrongguess."

"FJORD!!! Without me?!?" Jester squealed. "I can't believe you!!!" She sat down with a huff. "Now I'm going to have to figure it out by myself." She steepled her fingers and glared over them.

Caleb made a faux-innocent shrugging gesture, watching Caduceus get more and more fidgety at being utterly empty. Finally, Caduceus looked up from his hands where he'd hidden his face and looked Caleb in the eye. He may not have had message himself, but the raw desire in that look made Caleb weak at the knees. Their Cleric of the Wild Mother didn't want many things... so to be on that short list was a powerful feeling.

Grinning, Caleb gestured, and activated the last two enchantments on Caduceus, watching his face contort as he was stretched by a spectral dick even larger than his own. Meanwhile, the sensation of a soft, familiar mouth began teasing at his shaft, sending Caduceus' long form crumpling onto the table, almost beyond sense.

The mouth (based on Caleb's own) kissed its way up to the tip, and then began the long process of swallowing down the entire length. Behind Caduceus, the cock kept up its constant pressure, slowly spreading him wide. One of Caduceus' hands found Caleb's sleeve and gripped it.

"The knotted vibrator and the spectral mouth!!" Jester blurted out.

"I guessed the mouth before!"

"It's a good choice!!" Jester shot back.

Caleb pressed his hands together in front of him, pausing thoughtfully.

"Nein. Close, but not quite." He laughed while Jester threw up her hands and sighed. "I guess I will be seeing both of you tomorrow?"

Fjord nodded, folding his arms in front of him. "You won. Only right that you enjoy the fruits of your labor."

"I'm sure it will be very... enjoyable," Caleb drawled, a little dizzy on power and victory. "... but Caduceus has been very, very good for the last hour and I think he deserves some release." Beside him, Caduceus' eyes had fully unfocused as the cock hilted itself in him.

He wound the copper wire around his fingers again, and gestured for the cock to start thrusting. Would you like to come, Mr. Clay?

Caleb chuckled at the chant of please! he got back. Caduceus' knee hit Caleb's as he tried to spread himself wider for the cock spreading him.

Then I would say you've earned it. Caleb sent. You've made me proud. Caleb released the magic keeping Caduceus' cock contained. Good boy.

Caduceus shoved a hand in his mouth, biting down with blunt teeth and letting out a low whine as he came in his pants.

"It's okay, Mr. Clay," murmured Caleb, rubbing circles into the taller man's shoulder. "You preformed wonderfully. Gorgeous. I'm very proud of you." He kept up the murmur of praise until the firbolg's breathing evened out and his eyes refocused a little. "Let's get you bath, ja?"

"Ah. Yeah. Bath would be good." Caduceus looked around a little sheepishly. "Uh. Thanks." He slid out of the booth to follow after Caleb. "See you tomorrow, I guess?"


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Cheers, y'all. This is the first I've written in a couple months. Glad to give back.