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CR Campaign One: Vox Machina era (RPF)

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I've been listening to AWNP and got to the bit in Episode 13 where Liam mentions working with Harrison Ford on Lego TFA. He mentions how handsome he is IRL and says something to the effect of thinking if he had a few drinks in him he would totally go for it.

So of course I couldn't stop thinking about lil bi-curious Liam having his first-time-with-a-guy with goddamn Harrison Ford. idk that anyone will want to fill this, but I had to put it out there.

So we've had various things involving Taliesin and spanking or light bondage, but what about some heavier stuff / more serious scenes? Either at a fetish club or otherwise, just... needleplay / bloodplay, heavy metal collars, a thorough flogging, intense roleplay (consensual nonconsent, anyone?), anything. Just properly breaking him down and getting him out of his mind for a bit.

(Bonus points if the "anyone" is actually multiple people, whether they're all Doming him or they're just observers / fellow subs. Bonus bonus points for soft gentle aftercare.)

Okay, this has to be written, thank you OP.

Please. Someone. Write this.

I'd love to read Laura and Travis working together to dom another member of the cast, whomever you like.

Bonus points for manhandling, facesitting, discussing what they're going to do, and a sort of good-cop-bad-cop dynamic with Travis as the nice one.

I am so thankful I found this! I was watching the critmas with the three of them and Matt and Talisen"s shared panels and was just thinking about how hot they'd all be messy, blissed out, open mouthed kissing and rubbing on each other. Bonus points for smeared eyeliner, lipstick, etc. Also if there's rimming, oral, wetness, licking each other clean.

Wet, messy, shameless goodness.

So, I rewatched Liam's second game with Travis as the intelligent half-orc and I love the idea of Matt loving it too!! Especially when Travis is so big and can easily pin him and rattle off whatever. Laura and Marisha can watch, be involved, or just be aware ofnwht their boys are up to.

S a m e

Seconded!! Especially would live for this with Gilmore with Liam or Talisen with the Briarwoods.

Another encouraging, excited anon here. Fuuuuu I am so happy for this prompt and that I'm not alone in liking/wanting this. I need all the small!Talisen in my life. A growed up one who still likes or wants a woobie (to bring it all back). Smut, fluff, non-explicit I dont care. Shower me in it.

It took forever to write this because I didn't have an idea, but then I got one and churned this out. It was a lot of fun! Hope you like :D

On AO3 here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/9333380

Here's the thing: Liam knows he's a little shit. He's very aware of this fact. Sometimes it's like there's a goblin in his brain that tells him stupid things to say. Really, the goblin probably travels back and forth between him and Sam, like some sort of best-friend foul-mouth disease, but all the same, he just gets these urges to fuck shit up, and he can't help but act on them. So he yells filthy things to try to break Matt, makes fun of the lore, flirts with NPCs, rushes headlong into danger, because it's fun and stupid and that foolish part of him says so. And he enjoys the hell out of it.

Matt does too, he knows it. He might sigh and shake his head at Liam, yet there's always the ghost of a smile creeping at the corners of his mouth. But sometimes enough is enough, and apparently that sometime is right now, Liam having arrived uncharacteristically early at the studio and Matt having cornered him in a bathroom.

"I brought you a present," Matt says, looking shifty as he wraps his hand around something in his pocket. Liam takes a step closer, angles into his space.

"Yeah?" he prompts, brushing his fingers along Matt's forearm. Matt smirks and steps back. From out of his pocket he pulls what is unmistakably a plug, the shape curving forward at an angle and its form made of smooth pink silicone, which means Marisha must have picked it out. For him. For them. Liam licks his lips. "Oh," he says, "You shouldn't have." The look on Matt's face spreads into a grin.

"You're wearing this tonight," Matt explains. Liam's cheeks flush a little. "It's payback time."

"Shit," Liam mutters, but he'd be lying if he said it didn't excite him. He goes for his belt buckle, his zipper. It's not the first time he's dropped trou for non-bathroom purposes in this bathroom, but something about it makes him feel far more exposed than any time before as he slides his jeans down his hips.

"Turn around, now," Matt urges, twirling the plug in a circle. Liam nods and faces the sink, props himself against it with hands on the counter. In the mirror he can see Matt moving behind him, can see him reaching into his other pocket for a little bottle of lube. He spreads it on his fingers first and presses one inside Liam, because it's been a while and even just the one has Liam hissing at the stretch. Matt brushes his lips along Liam's neck as he twists his finger, grazes with his teeth when he adds another.

Liam bites back a moan when Matt crooks his fingers just right, lifts a hand to clasp over his mouth as his friend's fingers stretch him open expertly. The guy's as good with his hands as he is with his mouth. But it doesn't last long, Matt's fingers retreating as soon as Liam's relaxed enough to take the plug. Matt dribbles out more lube onto the surface of the plug, runs his fingers up and down its length to get it nice and slick.

"Ready?" Matt murmurs. Liam meets his eyes in the mirror and nods. With that, he feels the cool head of the toy press against him and then in, slow until it hits home. The curve of the toy means that as Liam shifts he can feel the head of it rub against his prostate, sending a shiver through him. Matt's fingers play along the flared base of the toy. "Pink's a good color in you," he says casually, and Liam blushes for real this time.

"You're evil," Liam shoots back. He yanks his jeans up, does up the zipper and the buckle. Matt starts washing his fingers, a grin still on his face. "I've said it before and I'll say it again."

"You haven't the slightest idea," Matt intones as he grabs a paper towel to dry off his hands. Liam gives him a suspicious look.

"What does that mean?" Liam asks, but Matt says nothing, just goes to the door of the bathroom. "What does that mean?"

"Gimme a head start," Matt says as he turns the knob of the door and begins to slip out. "Don't wanna look too shady."

"Fuck you," Liam answers, but the door's closed already. He huffs and leans against the sink, then stands up abruptly as the motion presses the plug right into the good spot. He's half-hard already, much as he's trying to will it down. It's gonna be a long night.

Liam begins to realize what the real game is here when they go live. Til that point it hasn't been bad. He sat down immediately when he got back to the set rather than milling about like he usually does, and as long as he stays seated and keeps still it won't be much of a problem, he thinks. He settles into the routine, part of which is his pre-air obscenity. Lucas starts the count-down, and Liam gives Matt a grin.

"Klatt-lover!" he shouts out just as Lucas gets to '2', and suddenly there's a buzzing inside him. It only lasts a second, but it still makes him gasp quietly and sit straight upright. He doesn't even catch whether Matt breaks or not, distracted as he is by the sudden vibration. He tries to play the gasp off as a laugh, but Laura still gives him a weird look out of the corner of her eye. And over at his table, as he delivers the opening to the show, Matt has on a wide, wide smile.

It is gonna be a long night.

All's quiet for a bit. The party goes shopping, blows off some much-needed steam after all this Chroma shit. Scanlan and Grog get into their own hijinks, and Percy comes up with yet another invention idea that has Matt nodding in understanding and the rest of them shaking their heads, and Vex and Keyleth have a Very Serious Talk, and it all leaves little room for Liam to make trouble.

But inevitably they get in over their heads, and Vax being Vax, he ends up rushing into something stupid.

"Jenga," Liam stage-whispers, and the end of the word gets a little drawn out as the plug jolts inside him. He grips the edge of the table hard and shifts his thighs, trying to willpower his way into not having a boner right now. It works only partly.

Then Vax moves into the center of a combat scenario he's far too squishy for, and off the toy goes again.

Liam gets the Sneak Attack rules wrong again, and for as long as Matt has to spend explaining how it works, the vibe is on. It only makes Liam more scattered, more confused, which leads to it being on longer, and by the time he finally fucking rolls his 7d6 he's breathing hard and sweating a little.

"What's wrong with you?" Laura whispers once he's done with his turn and all attention is elsewhere.

"Hot flash," Liam quips. "I'm having a change of life, okay?" Laura narrows her eyes, then turns to look back at her character sheet.

He gets another buzz for crosstalk.

A short, soft burst for interrupting a Perc'ahlia moment.

A strong, sharp one for making fun of the name 'Purvan' again.

A series of buzzes for reckless use of Luck points.

A soft vibration that begins when he starts a heart-to-heart with Gilmore and rises in speed as he teases Shaun, building and building until he finally does a dramatic walk-off to avoid coming in his jeans.

At this point, Liam's not sure if he can't help himself or if he wants to accrue punishments. He's starting to think it's the latter when he teases Matt about an unflattering picture of him on the internet and receives a lengthy series of unpredictable bursts.

By the end of the session Liam's wrecked. Laura's giving him serious side-eye because he can't stop moving, his fingers tapping on the table and running through his hair, his thigh jiggling, his hips shifting back and forth against the bench. It's been four hours, and he's been half-up for a large majority of that time, and an erection lasting longer than four hours is one of those things they warn you about, and he needs... he just needs. Needs something.

It's sweet relief when Matt asks if it's Thursday yet, even more so when his wink is turned just slightly toward Liam, enough that he knows it's for him. Liam's up from the table as soon as the broadcast cuts; he makes strong eye contact with Matt, who nods and begins to rise from his seat as well. Liam makes very quickly for the bathroom before anyone can try to talk to him.

Matt takes too long coming to the bathroom, because it would. It comes close to Liam just whipping it out and finishing himself off before finally he hears four knocks at the door and moves to let Matt in.

"You bastard," Liam hisses as soon as the door's closed again. He shoves Matt up against it, catches his mouth in a sloppy, hurried kiss full of teeth. "You beautiful bastard," he says again when the kiss breaks, "I've been - fuck." Matt's mouth curls into a lazy smile.

"That was the general idea." Matt digs the remote out of his pocket, the first time Liam's seen it, and it's like seeing his nemesis for the first time. Then Matt presses a button and Liam topples into his arms, the toy buzzing hard inside him. It's good, so good, but it's still not quite enough.

"Matt," Liam whimpers, "Matt, I need - your hand, your mouth, something." He's clinging to Matt's shoulders, panting into his neck. "Please, please, please, I need to come so bad."

"Well, when you ask so nicely..." Matt drops to his knees in front of Liam, and even that sight makes him press the side of his fist against his mouth so he doesn't moan too loudly. Matt sets the remote on the floor and turns his hands to unbuckling, unzipping and pulling Liam's cock out.

All it takes is the feeling of Matt's lips wrapping around the tip of his cock, the curl of his tongue. Liam digs his teeth into his hand, wraps the other hand in his friend's long hair, and comes hard, the buzzing of the toy against his prostate drawing everything out, making it sharper. He pours out into Matt's mouth as tears form at the very corners of his eyes. Matt swallows it all down, strokes the back of Liam's thigh. And when Liam's all done, he picks up the remote again and slowly eases the vibrations off.

When Matt rises to his feet, Liam tries to go for his zipper, but Matt takes Liam's hands and holds them steady.

"I'm all good," Matt explains. "Gotta get going." He smirks. "You can pay me back later." Liam starts to reach back to pull out the plug, but Matt shakes his head. "Keep it in on your way home. I'll let you know if I want you to wear it next time." Liam gulps.

"You're evil," Liam says again, but this time it's with a laugh. He takes Matt's face in his hands, pats his cheek firmly, presses a long kiss to his lips. He can taste himself on Matt's tongue.

"You love it," Matt shoots back when Liam pulls away and starts getting his clothes back in some order.

"Yeah," Liam admits. "It's pretty fuckin' great. Now go, Marisha's waiting." Matt gives Liam a nod and a peck on the cheek, and then he leaves.

"God damn," Liam mutters to himself as he looks in the mirror and fixes his hair. He counts to 20, then walks back out into the studio hallway. The toy shifts inside him as he walks. It's gonna be a long drive home.

not op but honestly, thank god for you, you are SO GOOD

Not op. I can halfway see this happening and the reactions of the chat XD love the descriptions of all the times the vibrator got turned on :)

Thanks, I'm glad you liked it! <3

Ahaha the chat would have a field day with this! 'Why is Liam acting so weird and twitchy?' Glad you liked it :]

i was just thinking of like liam blindfolded and them pretending to be Vax and Gilmore, doing the voices and stuff and in bed yee

Liam made this tweet: https://twitter.com/VoiceOfOBrien/status/819959791745236993 ,and followed up with "And I mean you and @ Willingblam.", so this prompt is fairly simple: Laura and Travis are doing whatever it is a husband and wife are supposed to, and Liam is watching. He enjoys it quite a bit more than expected, if a bulging erection is any indication...and he needs to take care of that.

Whether he's invited by Laura and Travis or is dropping by their house (like in every porn 😂) or they're at a party or whatever- or whether Laura or Travis notice him as all or invite him in is up to the filler. Would prefer it happening in a public/semi-public space, like at the studio or at a house party- but that's not necessary, really.

They're voice actors who have recording booths in their houses (or at least Sam does because he talked about it in the podcast) so of course they've gucked in the booth. It's especially helpful when they have to scream for hours at a time- and their partners can get very creative to produce that perfect squeal.

Kinks listed are just suggestions- but I don't mind any pairing or poly/threesomes/more.

It was Talisen's birthday, we should do something to celebrate. I'm not picky about pairinsgs, but I would find Talisen and Brian adorable, but anyone, everyone, whatever. Birthday fluff. Nothing super hardcore, though.

Thank you for prompting this so I don't have to. I was so sad they didn't say anything about his birthday on the stream last night.

(sorry this took so long and it's so short lol hope u enjoy anyway)

It's not one hundred percent accurate to say Liam sees Laura as a sister, because if he did, having her sitting on his face would be a lot less exciting.

Laura adjusts her position above him, the heat of her cunt wet on his face, and he licks at her folds, his hands braced gently, gently on her thighs as she rides him. "Good boy," Laura breathes. "Oh, Travis, baby, you should try him out."

Travis leans in and kisses Laura before sitting back to watch more. "I'll get my turn," he says. "Unless you're gonna be greedy and wear him out."

Laura laughs, breath hitching as Liam's tongue teases at her clit. "He'll keep going as long as I tell him to," she says. "Right, handsome?"

He nods as well as he can in this position and makes an affirming noise. Truth be told, he only has so much energy, and he's not positive he can keep up with them for very long, but for now, he's happy to let them use his mouth as much as they want.

"I think he deserves some positive reinforcement," Travis says. He disappears from view- not that Liam has an especially good perspective from here -and Liam feels warm, rough hands spreading his legs. "I actually haven't done this in a while," Travis says, breaking character to admit some uncertainty. "So like- yell if I'm about to bite your dick off."

Liam laughs, which apparently feels good for Laura because she grinds down harder on his face, her breathing heavy. Then he feels Travis's mouth on his cock, and he can't help but groan out loud.

"Oh, babe," Laura sighs, combing her fingers through his hair. "We're gonna wreck you."

Eeeep! So cuuuute and hot :D (not op)

op here - this is so awesome, thank you!

I'm not sure if you meant 'nothing super hardcore' in terms of keeping it PG-13 or just in terms of keeping it light... if the former, I'm very sorry. I read this and just had to write a birthday orgy.

On AO3 here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/9438422

"Happy birthday," Liam says, his lips pressed to Taliesin's jaw.

"Belated birthday," Taliesin corrects. Then he gasps and arches as a hand curls down the waistband of his jeans.

He'd kind of been kidding when he said that all he wanted for his birthday was an orgy. After all, right before that he'd said that all he wanted was a presidential impeachment, and none of his friends are about to suit up and head for DC. He'd thought the orgy suggestion was just as much of a joke. The rest of them hadn't. After all, they've all been fucking in various permutations for the past several months - it's only natural that they're combining it all now, he supposes.

So now it's Friday and they're piled on blankets on the floor of Laura and Travis' living room, Taliesin himself sandwiched between Liam and Marisha (Matt spooned around her other side, close enough that he can touch too), with Travis sitting at his head, Laura straddling his knees and Sam squished in with his head in Liam's lap. Ashley's Skyped in, of course, a screen near them that shows her grinning face and, under it, a hint of how little she's wearing.

"Shut up, birthday boy," Liam says with a smile before proceeding to bite at Taliesin's neck, which he can't help but tilt to give more access. Travis is combing broad fingers through Taliesin's hair, which makes him want to dissolve, and Marisha and Matt each have a hand up his shirt, fingers playing at his nipples. It must be Laura's hand stroking just above his groin, or else it's Sam's. One of them is kissing his belly, his hipbones. It's a lot, it's so much, and Tal just gives over to it, going pliant under their hands.

He turns easily when Marisha pulls him toward her to kiss. Liam follows, biting at the lobe of his ear while Marisha sweeps her tongue into his mouth. A hand - Matt's, he thinks - smooths across his jaw, down the length of his neck. The fingers down at his waist are unzipping now; Laura's weight lifts as they tug his jeans off. Sam mumbles something about Donald Duck, prompting Marisha to break the kiss in order to pull Taliesin's shirt up and over his head. Matt moves in to take her place when his shirt's off, leaning over her to kiss Tal as well.

"No fair," Marisha whines, but Matt continues the kiss a few moments longer, ending with a graze of teeth over Taliesin's lip before he moves back. Then it's Laura leaning over him, pressing the warmth of her mouth to his. He hears a smack, hears her squeak in surprise. He hears, also, the rustle of other people disrobing, but he's focused on Laura's kiss, his arms looping around her neck.

She's gone in a moment, ceding the floor to whoever's next - it's Travis, leaning down over Taliesin's head for an upside-down kiss that would cause him to make all sorts of stupid Spiderman jokes if his mind were there right now, but instead he's lost in the pleasant scrape of Travis' beard, the hot breath where his nose is pressed against Taliesin's chin. It's just the right angle to suck Travis' lip into his mouth.

Taliesin's eyes flutter open when Travis pulls back, taking in what's developed in the past few moments. Matt and Marisha have lost themselves in a deep kiss, Matt's hands caressing her bare breasts. Liam and Sam are undressing each other with giggling glee, Laura watching as she unbuttons her shirt. There's no bra underneath - when Laura notices Taliesin sees as much she grins wickedly and lets the garment fall open fully while she undoes the last couple buttons.

Then Sam's face is in view, taking his turn to claim Taliesin's lips. It's a playful kiss, still heated but with a twist of humor, made funny when Liam edges his way in, shoving Sam over til he's straddling Taliesin as well, seated just in front of Laura. Taliesin just sees Laura's hands spread across Sam's bare ass before his field of vision is again taken up by a face, this one Liam's, his eyes as besotted as always as he moves in for the kiss that completes the collection, Liam's hands cupping Tal's face.

There's been a semblance of order to start, but now everyone's gotten their turn there's a mess of mouths, of hands, of teeth traveling over Taliesin. Lips close around a nipple; fingers creep under him to squeeze at his ass; a tongue trails across his inner thigh. He reaches out to touch what he can, finding Laura's silky hair, Matt's square jaw, Travis' strong thighs. All the while he trades off more kisses with Liam, with Marisha, with Sam, who's hovering over him with their cocks barely brushing together.

"You guys are beautiful." Ashley's awed voice comes through a bit buzzy, but sweet nonetheless.

"Aww, buddy," Laura coos - and it's her kissing Taliesin's thigh, making it a loss when she moves to get closer to the computer. "Can you see okay? Guys, let her see how pretty he looks." Taliesin looks to Laura's laptop as the hands retreat from him ever so slightly. He catches a glimpse of Ashley's flushed face. Then his attention is snatched away again as soft, soft fingers run up the shaft of his cock and he lets out a soft moan - looking down, he sees Sam's wicked grin between his legs now.

"Hey, Tal," Ashley's voice says from above, and Taliesin looks up and back into the laptop screen where Laura's got it perched just behind his head, where Travis was before - now he's moved over to Taliesin's right, Liam's mouth glued to his in a passionate kiss. Travis' hands are huge against Liam's delicate face, and it's hard to look away, back up at Ashley. "I'll be watching - what do you want to show me?" she asks gently.

"Well," Taliesin says after some thought, which is taking longer to process with Sam's hand now wrapped fully around his cock and stroking slowly, "Shall we start from the top? My mouth?" Upside-down-Ashley grins.

"Yeah!" she says. "Yeah, someone - someone sit on his face, so I can see?"

"Ooh," Marisha offers, "Me first!" She scrambles over to kneel over Taliesin's chest and peers at the laptop screen, adjusting it to get just the right camera angle. Taliesin runs his hands up Marisha's thighs, up her stomach, up to her flushed-red nipples. To his left, Matt's joined by Laura, who very quickly has gotten him undressed. He hears moans from Liam, still feels the slow, slow pressure of Sam's hand on him, and then his world fills with the scent of Marisha as she moves to straddle his mouth.

Taliesin grips Marisha's thighs as he dives in, spreading the flat of his tongue over the folds of her. Just as his mouth makes contact, so too does Sam's mouth begin to sink down around his cock, and Taliesin moans softly into Marisha's cunt. He does his best to focus, to sweep about with his tongue, exploring, teasing a bit until Marisha's grinding impatiently into his face, at which Taliesin relents and finally licks up to her clit.

There's so much happening - the taste of Marisha hot on his tongue, the suction of Sam's lips, the lovely sounds of his friends around him enjoying one another. Someone's got a hand on his belly; another is kneeling astride one of his legs. He runs a hand down into Sam's hair but finds a body there as well, pressed up next to Sam's head. And when he strains his eyes upward he can see Ashley's eyes wide looking at him, see her arm pulsing unmistakably.

Marisha rocks down against Taliesin's tongue, and just above him he can see her hand sweep through her hair, sending it cascading over her shoulder. He sees, also, a large hand run up her stomach to her breast, feels the other hand curl into his hair.

"God, you two look good like that," Travis rumbles from Taliesin's right - they're his hands on the two of them, his knee pressing into Tal's shoulder. There's a bruise sucked into his hipbone that Tal can just get into his field of vision. Marisha leans over to kiss Travis, wet and sloppy and open, and Taliesin digs his fingers into her thigh and flicks his tongue hard back and forth. Marisha cries out into Travis' mouth and also, from the sound of it, begins running her fist up and down his cock.

Down by his feet, Sam's stopped sucking his cock; now there are two mismatched hands running up his length and unmuffled soft moans from Sam that must mean Liam's doing something lovely to him as well. To Taliesin's left there's a wet, slick sound - Matt's fingers in Laura or her fingers in him, or possibly both. And above him, Marisha's grinding down even harder, panting.

"C'mon, babe," Travis murmurs, and whether it's meant for him or for Marisha, Taliesin doesn't know. But he puts his focus back on the movements of his mouth for now, sucking Marisha's clit into his mouth and pulsing his tongue against it. He can feel fingers by his chin, two thick fingers that move up and past his chin until it's knuckles pressed down against him, which shift rhythmically. He dips down to lick across them, and yes, they're buried in Marisha, wetness pouring down them.

"Yes," Marisha keens from above him, and Taliesin knows it's the time to double his effort, pressing at her with his tongue as she rocks desperately, her hands now shoved into his hair and tugging, tugging hard. The pain at his scalp only makes everything better, sharpens the goodness of the moment when he can feel Marisha's thighs tighten, feel her quake against him. He keeps up the pressure of his tongue until she pulls away and off of him and rolls with Travis to Taliesin's right.

"Good?" Taliesin asks, flipping onto all fours to look into the camera. Ashley's moved back on the bed enough that he can just see her hand where it disappears off-screen between her legs.

"Good," Ashley responds, and then there are hands on Taliesin's ass. He looks back to see Liam smirking. Then Liam's head lowers, and Taliesin hisses as Liam's teeth dig into one round cheek. There's suction, and a wet pop as Liam pulls away, and then an admiring thumb sweeping over what must be a very nice mark while Liam's lips trail toward center. As Liam's tongue runs along the cleft of Taliesin's ass and then in along his entrance, he lets out a whimper that turns into a moan when Liam dips inside him.

"Fuck," Taliesin whispers as Liam's tongue twists within him. There's the scratch of beard along his skin, the heat of Liam's mouth, the play of his fingers along Taliesin's cock.

"What's he doing?" Ashley asks, and Taliesin groans again.

"He's - ah. He's got his tongue in me, it's..." His words fade into another groan when Liam does something quite clever with his tongue. In the screen he can see Ashley bite her lip and grind against her hand, and below and to the left he can see his own face caught by the camera, cheeks flushed and eyes hooded as he rocks forward and back against Liam's lovely mouth.

Taliesin's hands are shaking, so he leans down onto crossed elbows - Liam smooths a hand up his back as he goes, nails catching just a little. Leaning his head down sideways on his arms, he can watch Matt, face buried between Laura's legs with her hands gathering up his hair and tugging hard at it, and Sam behind Matt, stretching him open with four fingers that disappear in up to the joint of his thumb at moments. And all the while, Liam's tongue dances within him.

"Well, look at that," Travis practically growls, his hand smoothing over Taliesin's ass and smacking gently. Tal turns his head to look at Travis and Marisha, who's flushed and panting like she's just come again, lying with her arms stretched up over her head. Travis watches Liam work with bright eyes, smoothing a hand through Liam's hair. He makes eye contact with Sam and crooks his fingers, and then the little bottle of lube goes sailing over Taliesin's back to land in Travis' hand. He opens it and pours a little on his fingers; Liam, getting the idea, gives one last twist of his tongue before backing off.

There's a broad, rough finger pressing at Taliesin's entrance, and he does his best to relax into it, to enjoy the stretch. It's been a while, but it's good as Travis' finger strokes in and out of him. Just when he's about to ask for more, there's another finger alongside - not Travis', but Liam's pushing in next to it. Taliesin lets out a sigh that turns into a shaky groan. His eyes meet Marisha's; she licks her lips and trails a hand down to rub at herself as she watches.

Liam and Travis do a good job stretching him out, their fingers moving sometimes together and sometimes apart in a way that keeps Taliesin guessing, keeps the sensations surprising. It's not too long before he's rocking back into their hands, letting out desperate little moans. He can hear Matt letting out those sounds too, just below Laura crying out in pleasure. Again, just before he opens his mouth to ask for more, the fingers disappear and Travis' hands land on Taliesin's hips, turning him onto his back. Travis grins down at Taliesin while Liam slips to the side to join Marisha.

Turned back over, Taliesin has a good view of what's going on around him, of Laura grinding into Matt's mouth, of Sam fucking into Matt with utmost care, of Marisha perching herself over Liam so her cunt's in his face while she licks at his cock, of Ashley miles away but still with them, her body arching as she rubs at herself. It's a beautiful display, better than he'd ever imagined, and made all the more wonderful because as much as he could imagine the sights and possibly sounds, nothing's as good as the feeling of his friends' bodies close to his own, of Travis running palms up his thighs and pushing back.

Travis' cock is slick against his entrance, and feels big. He hasn't taken it before, although he's heard things, and it's all true as Travis presses in, leaning over Taliesin to hold him close. His cock isn't impossibly large or anything, but it's the most he's taken at once, and when Travis is all the way in, Taliesin feels deliciously full. He gives himself over to the feeling, jaw dropping open as he lets out a high groan.

"God, you look -" Ashley's saying, and Taliesin can just barely hear the microphone picking up the slide of skin on skin as she touches herself more fervently. "Wish I could be there," she murmurs.

"I'll fuck him nice and hard for you," Travis promises, and that alone has Taliesin grasping at Travis' thick arms. Travis starts slow, letting Taliesin get acclimated, but soon he sits back, hikes Taliesin's legs up farther and goes at it, pumping into him with abandon. It's better than just being full - Travis' cock is at just the right angle to hit the good spot every time he thrusts in, and Taliesin finds himself clutching at Travis' hands where they dig into his hips, rocking into each motion.

Just as Taliesin's eyes flutter closed, he feels lips press against his own and opens his eyes again to catch Matt's smile as he pulls back from the kiss. He's flushed pink, hair tumbling around his face, and Taliesin grabs Matt's jaw and pulls him in again. It's a slow kiss, a contrast to Travis' quick thrusts, but it deepens quickly, especially when Matt throws a leg over Taliesin to kneel astride his belly.

Taliesin can just see Laura place a hand on Travis' thigh, whisper something in his ear, and Travis slows his pace again, still going deep but not as frantic. And as that happens, Matt shifts back until Taliesin's cock brushes the cleft of his ass. The skin is slick and hot, even more so as Matt backs up further, reaches down to guide Taliesin's cock to rub against his entrance.

"Oh, shit," Taliesin mumbles as Matt sinks back onto his cock. His hands tremble as they grasp Matt's hips. It's warm and tight inside him, Matt's body pulsing around him. Matt keeps eye contact, staring into Taliesin's face as they sink into one another.

"Beautiful," Ashley murmurs, and then at once Matt and Travis rock together, and Taliesin cries out, digging his thumbs into Matt's hipbones. Fucking and being fucked at once - it's overwhelming in the best of ways, every part of him burning with pleasure. At this point, he's controlling nothing, just letting his friends move within him, around him. Matt bends down for another kiss, which Taliesin melts into, threading his fingers into Matt's soft hair.

Matt moves slow, a flow and ebb above him, but Travis is picking up the pace again now that everything's in place, and with each push of Travis' cock inside him, Taliesin can feel his body rock further into Matt. Matt's groaning into Taliesin's mouth, and Travis is letting out soft moans, and Taliesin's voice is just a wave of half-broken sound muffled by Matt's lips. Beyond that he's lost track of what's going on around him until suddenly Matt's face is hauled away - when he looks up, he sees Marisha's hand curled tight into Matt's hair, her other hand wrapped tight around his cock. His eyes are closed, mouth open.

Liam moves in to kiss Taliesin, all messy tongue and teeth, while just to Taliesin's left, Sam's sprawled out, looking wrecked as Laura swallows him down. Taliesin's hand finds Liam's cock and starts a rhythm that quickly falters when Travis somehow manages to fuck even deeper into him, wrenching what's close to a sob out of Taliesin's mouth. Liam rocks his hips instead, fucking the circle of Taliesin's fist as he sucks at his neck, his collarbone, any part of Taliesin's body he can mark. Above him, Marisha's kissing Matt's shoulder as she strokes along the length of him.

Taliesin's sure he can't last much longer, but he holds on as well as he can, fighting down the waves of pleasure that threaten to take him over. He wants this moment to keep going, this glorious web of people he loves devoting themselves to their collective bliss. He's filled and filling and practically every inch of his skin is in contact with someone else's, and it's too much but could also never be too much, not like this.

"That's it, good boy," Marisha's murmuring to Matt, "Come all over him," and Taliesin jerks his hips up to fuck harder into Matt just before his friend goes quiet, arching beautifully over him. He can feel Matt tense around him, and that almost pulls Taliesin over the edge, but he holds steady, determined to stay alert for this, for the beauty of Matt's lips falling open in a surprisingly soft sigh, for the warmth of Matt spilling onto his chest.

Taliesin lets his head loll to the left as Matt rolls off of him and as Travis picks up the pace yet more, and Sam's face is right there, close enough to lean in for a kiss just before Sam's body curls, his teeth digging into Taliesin's lip. Liam's got teeth in Taliesin's skin too, biting down hard on his collarbone as he comes as well, spurting onto Taliesin's hip. It's a wave passing through the group, it seems, as Taliesin hears telltale sounds coming from Ashley on the other side of the screen, from Laura somewhere past Sam.

Travis follows soon after, speeding up even further before he groans and leans down over Taliesin to press a kiss to his mouth as he pours forth into him. When Travis pulls out, Taliesin feels empty for a moment but gets distracted when Laura crawls over Sam to wrap her small hand around his cock.

Laura coos praises into Taliesin's ear, flicks her hand over the length of him, and it doesn't take much to bring him to the finish. He cries out as his head goes fuzzy, warmth crawling from his toes up his body and taking him over.

Sticky and sated, Taliesin feels his body sag to the floor with limbs heavy as if they'd been filled with sand. There are hands on him as his eyes slip closed, hands still all over him, wrapping around his waist and caressing the shaved sides of his scalp, curling around his knee and laying over the line of his sternum. He's got bodies curled close on all sides - Laura lying half-on-top of him with Sam cuddled up behind her, Travis' head cradled on his thigh, Liam pressed up against him, his chest to Taliesin's shoulder and sealed to him all the way down to where their ankles cross.

"That was..." Ashley's saying from miles away, and Marisha hums in approval somewhere behind Taliesin's head.

"Bath?" Matt suggests. "Or, baths. Plural." There are trails of semen starting to dry along Taliesin's skin, and he couldn't agree more with the sentiment.

"Birthday boy gets dibs," Laura insists, and Travis groans in envy.

"Once I can stand, I'll be happy to," Taliesin mumbles. He can imagine it already, the hot water blanketing his limbs. Maybe someone will wash his hair - he's sure he'll get it if he asks, and that's the beauty of all this, that he's got so many people he can rely on. He'll take a bath, and they'll find a way to pile into bed together, or else they'll return to this floor to sleep, and in the morning Travis will make eggs and potatoes every possible way and Laura will mix mimosas and maybe they'll crowd around the table like old times and tell a story together.

But for the next few minutes, at least, Taliesin just lies still and listens to his friends' soft breathing, soaks up their touches on his skin. And even though the world's a mess and he can't begin to figure how to sort it out, he has these people and this place and this night. For now, that's more than enough. It's the best birthday he could ask for.

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CR Campaign One: Vox Machina era (RPF)

Liam/Harrison Ford, I don't even know??

Taliesin/anyone, heavy D/s

Re: Taliesin/anyone, heavy D/s

Re: Taliesin/anyone, heavy D/s

Re: reverse prompt, pretty much any pairing

Matt/Marisha/Talisen - Sloppy makeouts and oral

Travis/Matt - manhandling and intelligence

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Re: Matt/Any Phone Sex

Re: Taliesin/Anyone, Ageplay

"Payback", Liam/Matt, NC-17, 1/1

Re: "Payback", Liam/Matt, NC-17, 1/1

Re: "Payback", Liam/Matt, NC-17, 1/1

Re: "Payback", Liam/Matt, NC-17, 1/1

Re: "Payback", Liam/Matt, NC-17, 1/1

Liam/Matt roleplaying?

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untitled, Liam/Laura/Travis

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Re: untitled, Liam/Laura/Travis

"Happy Birthday", Taliesin/Everyone, NC-17, 1/2

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