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Soft cock Zevlor... mmmmm give me more!

OK. So. I meant to do this in October for inbox trick-or-treat, but it ended up being a much more busy month than I had expected, so I hope you don’t mind it being a week late!

I went through a few others in the tag wondering hmmmm what hasn't been done yet?? We've had our limp dick lovely in several amazing situations already, but I couldn't find this specific one, so forgive me if someone else has done it already! I've written this kind of scene with him before, though not in this way, and in my HC, he really enjoyed it. I hope you do too!

Tav has a vagina and the addition has a penis, but neither are described and I keep gender identifiers to a minimum. I don't do G/N much and I needed specific genitals for this so I hope I did OK!

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Soft Cock Zevlor 2, the Dickening.

CW: F/M/M(ish), Limp weiner, butt stuff.

"Are you certain you're alright with that, my love? You know you're all I need."

You smile sweetly, snuggling with Zevlor in bed. "Of course, darling. It was my idea. They just want to give you pleasure, same as me."

"They?? I thought this was hypothetical."

You blush. "Well, it started out that way, but I couldn't help noticing someone mooning over you recently. I'm convinced that they would be happy to be with us."

Zevlor frowns and drops his eyes. "I doubt it. You're the only one who knows about... and you deal with it because you love me. I'd only disappoint another person."

You pull him close, wrapping your arms around him and looking deep into his stunning hellfire eyes. "I do love you. More than anything else in the world. And I don't "deal with it"; I adore you and everything you are. You've never disappointed me and I promise they won't be disappointed either. Would you be willing to try?" You bite your lip, hoping you didn’t go too far, but your friend has something you don’t, and from a few drunken confessions, you're almost certain that your beautiful tiefling will enjoy it.

He thinks for a moment, but you can see the excitement building in his expression, the fragile hope. The idea that another person might enjoy him, despite his perceived failings, even without being in love with him is intoxicating. He knows he shouldn't want this, that yours is the only touch that he should crave, but he can’t suppress the desire to experiment. And you seem very keen to try it as well, so after a moment, he smiles gently and nods, kissing you sweetly before answering. "If you want to, dearest. I'm willing to give it a shot."

You, elated that you can bestow one more type of pleasure on your beloved, kiss him back with a grin. "Alright. Don't put any clothes on. I'll be back soon with our new toy."

Said new toy returns with you shortly, looking quite nervous, but excited, as you usher them into the bedroom that you and Zevlor share. The grizzled Hellrider sits up, surprised when he sees who's behind you. The newcomer smiles shyly, but approaches the bed, sitting gingerly next to your man and holding out their hand. "Good evening, Commander." It's one of Zevlor’s former soldiers, someone you've seen Zevlor glance at occasionally as well, sometimes for a little too long. "Tav said you might like to spend the night with both of us."

Zevlor hesitates, but then takes the offered hand, looking baffled. "You? But I never thought... why would you want me?"

"Same reason Tav does, I suppose." They lean forward with a softer smile, not kissing Zevlor, but inviting it while giving the shy man every opportunity to pull away. "You’re beautiful. Strong, amazing, incredible. I've wanted you for years but while you were still my commanding officer, that would have been inappropriate. Would you give it a chance? I'll stop at any time if you're uncomfortable."

Zevlor looks even more flabbergasted, but can't seem to think of an argument, so after a moment leans forward to touch his lips to those of the soldier. They kiss, gently but passionately, and you grin, feeling quite pleased with yourself as you join them on the bed.

Soon you're both on him, touching, kissing, caressing his body, and by his heavy breathing and deep groans you can tell that he really enjoys the sensation of four hands and two mouths exploring his hot red skin. Your friend begins to caress down the ridges of his chest and ribs, fingertips sliding down his rippling abs, moving lower, before Zevlor gasps and catches their hand. "I'm not... I don't know if Tav told you, but I can't..."

They chuckle slightly. "Is that all? No, they didn't tell me, except that you are insecure about something. That's not going to put me off. Trust me, Commander; your cock isn’t all I'm after."

"You... you mean..."

"Mmhm..." You both start kissing him again, groping, squeezing his soft cock, teasing between his thighs, stroking his tail. "Would I miss the chance to have the sweetest ass in Faerun? When have you known me to be a coward?"

Zevlor grunts, already shaking with pleasure and desire, hips shifting under the ministrations of you and the other. His tail comes around and grips his new lover, bringing them back down for another powerful kiss. Then he grabs you and kisses as well, deeply, passionately, before drawing back to meet your eyes. "You never cease to amaze me, my love." He bites his lip, looking from your cheeky smile to the obvious longing in the eyes of your companion. "Never. Neither of you are cowards, and I know you don’t lie, so... yes. If you really want me... I want it too. Fuck me. Both of you."

After another few minutes, the two of you have positioned Zevlor on his knees on the bed, upright so you can sit in front of him while the other is behind, hands roaming Zevlor while a thick cock pushes against him, sliding between his ass cheeks and dripping down into the hot cleft. You hand them a bottle of oil. "Start with fingers, dear. It's been a while since he's done this." Zevlor groans and lifts his tail out of the way, bringing it forward to curl loosely around your body while you lean forward to lavish his hot groin and flaccid member with your lips and tongue. You feel a twitch, hear a gasp as oiled fingers gently probe at his entrance before slowly easing inside. You look up. "Is that alright, darling? Let us know if it's too much."

He shakes his head vigorously, beginning to pant. "No, it's... feels so good." He hisses a little as a second finger enters him and they start to pump slowly in and out. "Their fingers are bigger... rougher than yours... but... yes, yes... I like that."

He's shifting his hips, backing onto the penetrating digits as you begin to service him again, taking his cock into your mouth and kneading his trembling thighs. The one behind Zevlor is panting with desire as well, and runs their tongue up Zevlor’s neck and ear before speaking in a breathy whisper. "Gods on high, Zevlor. You’re so gorgeous... so hot, so tight... need to be inside you... tell me when you're ready... don't wanna hurt you... fuck..."

Zevlor doesn't seem to want to wait any longer either, and whines while arching his back, presenting himself to the hard shaft behind him. "Yes gods yes... I'm ready... fuck me... please yes..." Your friend looks at you over your beloved's shoulder, lifting a brow. You grin around a mouthful of gorgeous hot soft cock and nod, pulling back with a pop.

"You heard the man, soldier. Fuck him. And make it good; our Commander is tough. He can take it. Can't you, darling?"

"Yes... yes I can take it... do it... do it nowAAAHHH!" He cries out as his tight ass is immediately filled with a thick hard cock. Strong arms wrap around his chest, and his spectacular body is pressed upward as it spears deeper and deeper, not stopping until their hips meet the Hellrider's ass, then holding for a minute, groaning, trying to endure the tightness and heat and amazing feeling of Zevlor, their Commander, finally submitting to their desires after months and years of hopeless longing. They start fucking soon, gently at first, long slow slides into the snug tunnel, flexing, tilting their hips to find that spot that they know will give Zevlor the most pleasure.

You are thrilled, elated that you are able to do this for him, sucking vigorously on his limp member, swirling your tongue through the tightly stacked ridges there, feeling Zevlor’s body starting to jerk and flex rhythmically as the thrusting speeds up, and soon the tail around you is tightening, the room filled with the sounds of slapping skin and Zevlor’s increasingly desperate moans. The soldier behind him groans, tilting their head to get around Zevlor’s horns and bury their face in the hot red throat, kissing, licking, nipping there. "Zevlor... Zevlor gods... can't... can't believe this is happening... wanted you... so long... might... gods... might not last long gods you feel so good... so fucking tight... can I... come inside you?"

Zevlor grits his teeth, one hand in your hair and the other gripping his new lover’s arm around his chest... "Yes... yes please come inside me... I want it... your cock... so good..." The soldier growls and with a surge of muscles built by years of military service, pushes you both over so that Zevlor is on his hands and knees, on top of you, looking down into your eyes as he gets pounded from behind. You continue the motion, pulling him further down until he's lying completely on you, his entire weight, plus that of the other, pressing you deliciously into the mattress. You part your thighs until his soft cock slips between them, shifting so his ridges are between the folds of your sex, so he can feel how wet this is making you.

Zevlor moans louder and kisses you, deeply, savagely, cutting your lips with his sharp fangs, plundering your mouth with his long forked tongue. Your friend arranges themself so that they're straddling both of your thighs, the powerful thrusts dragging Zevlor’s cock through your increasingly swollen petals, ribs stuttering against your sensitive bud, and you feel your own climax approaching at the pure lust, beauty and pleasure of the situation. You look up at your companion. Their eyes are closed, their hands roaming adoringly over Zevlor’s back and ass as they take him, teeth gritted, trying to last a little longer for the pleasure of the Commander. But the thrusts are becoming more shaky, less rhythmic, and you know they won't last much longer.

You shift your hips and flex your thighs along with the increasing rhythm, moaning into Zevlor’s large red ear. "Yes, darling... that's it... come for us... I'm... gonna come too oh gods your dick feels so good... the ridges... oh! Oh gods!" Your body jerks and shakes as your orgasm descends, simultaneously with the hard pumping cock swelling and spurting deep inside him, and the intense pleasure of being filled, coupled with the rush of moisture from between your legs over his cock sends him over the edge too. Zevlor whines, bucks his hips, then his own essence joins yours as he releases with a strangled cry into your neck. He bites, fangs sinking into your flesh, compounding the ecstasy even further as the three of you jerk and shake, riding out the intense climax together until you're all gasping, overstimulated, and slowly run down, panting into each other. Your friend withdraws first, aware of your body beneath the weight of both of them, and flops onto their back, throwing an arm over their eyes and trying to catch their breath.

Zevlor recovers rather more slowly, breathing hard and trembling, but eventually he pushes himself up with a groan and slides from you, rolling off so his back is to them. A strong arm wraps around the Hellrider and he's tucked against the other person's body, and you turn as well to face him, snuggling and stroking, reaching over Zevlor to caress your new lover as well. They are kissing Zevlor over and over, his neck, ear, shoulder. "Thank you, Commander. Thank you. That... that was amazing. You're so beautiful."

Zevlor nods carefully to avoid skewering them with his horns. "Yes it was... incredible. Thank you both."

You merely caress him, gently, not in the least minding the sting of the bite or the bruises they'd caused by literally fucking on top of your supine body, extremely pleased with the way things had gone. Your goal to show him how wanted and desirable he is, even to unexpected people, has been met marvelously. But it's late, and your beloved tiefling sometimes needs a little nap after sex, so you just kiss, hold and soothe him, and soon he falls into a gentle sleep, a soft smile on his face matching the one you share with your friend as you both usher your beloved into dreams in the warmth of the double embrace.

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