Kell never planned to keep his clothes on for too long. The fun was in creating them, and having them ripped apart. They were designed to be destroyed. He loves it that Jesper picks up on it, or arrives at this independently. Doesn't really matter. What does is that the sound of tearing fabric is so satisfying. The fact that they have to do it in Horizon is a little disappointing. It's better than nothing, but it's also only a shared fantasy, nothing more.
Never had he learn it so painfully as during the time in the mountains, fresh out of the murder cave. There was one thing, one person he craved more than anything else. Whose absence he felt as much and as painfully as the loss of his magic. Horizon was their only option to see each other. So Kell is well aware of it's limitations. However realistic he can make what happens here, it's never even close to the real thing. A touch in Horizon is only as real as his own mind let's it be. It wasn't enough for him then, it's barely enough now. Hence all the theatrics.
But there's another side of Horizon. The one that Jesper mentions. Everything is possible here. That other side is Kell's favorite feature of Horizon. The main reason he sometimes spends so much time here. The reason why, apart from the portion that he keeps steady for Rhy, their shared domain is in state of perpetual flux. Because Kell keeps changing it. Constantly creating things that would be impossible or too dangerous to try outside of it.
It is only in their minds that it happens, but Kell knows that his mind is stronger than his body ever will. That he can spin the most devious tale of agony and ecstasy for Jesper here. To put him through such torment he'd never risk otherwise. He never had sex in Horizon, but Kell can compensate lack of experience with vivid imagination. And he quite likes the fact he can get hard at will, with no need to wait between one ravenous fuck and another. He moans loudly when Jesper sucks at his fingers than shoves then inside of him, already wet and open.
"You're unbearable," he hisses fucking him with his fingers while he loosens his pants enough to take his now painfully hard cock out.
"I say when I fuck you and how," he growls then proceeds to do exactly what Jesper wants him to do. Pulls his fingers out and thrusts his cock in hard and fast. Kell doesn't bother taking his clothes off. He only loosened his pants enough to take his cock out so he can fuck Jesper without undressing. If Jesper wants him naked, he'll have to to tear the clothes off him by force. Kell very much counts that he will. He wants to fell Jesper's nails and teeth on him.
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Date: 2023-04-29 07:55 pm (UTC)Never had he learn it so painfully as during the time in the mountains, fresh out of the murder cave. There was one thing, one person he craved more than anything else. Whose absence he felt as much and as painfully as the loss of his magic. Horizon was their only option to see each other. So Kell is well aware of it's limitations. However realistic he can make what happens here, it's never even close to the real thing. A touch in Horizon is only as real as his own mind let's it be. It wasn't enough for him then, it's barely enough now. Hence all the theatrics.
But there's another side of Horizon. The one that Jesper mentions. Everything is possible here. That other side is Kell's favorite feature of Horizon. The main reason he sometimes spends so much time here. The reason why, apart from the portion that he keeps steady for Rhy, their shared domain is in state of perpetual flux. Because Kell keeps changing it. Constantly creating things that would be impossible or too dangerous to try outside of it.
It is only in their minds that it happens, but Kell knows that his mind is stronger than his body ever will. That he can spin the most devious tale of agony and ecstasy for Jesper here. To put him through such torment he'd never risk otherwise. He never had sex in Horizon, but Kell can compensate lack of experience with vivid imagination. And he quite likes the fact he can get hard at will, with no need to wait between one ravenous fuck and another.
He moans loudly when Jesper sucks at his fingers than shoves then inside of him, already wet and open.
"You're unbearable," he hisses fucking him with his fingers while he loosens his pants enough to take his now painfully hard cock out.
"I say when I fuck you and how," he growls then proceeds to do exactly what Jesper wants him to do. Pulls his fingers out and thrusts his cock in hard and fast. Kell doesn't bother taking his clothes off. He only loosened his pants enough to take his cock out so he can fuck Jesper without undressing. If Jesper wants him naked, he'll have to to tear the clothes off him by force. Kell very much counts that he will. He wants to fell Jesper's nails and teeth on him.