#eiland thinks this would be easy just like he thought eating that whole chocolate cake would be easy

[forgeofthenine]

So um, I've sunk 30 hours into Fields of Mistria and even though this is mostly a bg3 blog, I'm still putting this brainrot here. Enjoy :)

Overstimming Eiland bc I'm down bad

Honestly just imagine it. Imagine taking this sweet, adorable, nerdy man and just making him cum until he cries. He starts off excited, thinking it'll be easy.

Eiland let's his hips buck up into your hand as you jerk him off, throbbing in your grasp as he lets out the prettiest moans of your name. Hands fisting the sheets as he cums for the first time of the night and covers your hand with the sticky white substance. The overstimulation starts creeping up on him when you suck him off afterwards, a buzz spreading through his body as fingers thread in your hair. It's hard for him to contain himself and sit still as his head falls back with every suck around his cock. The way he praises you, telling you how good you feel, voice already starting to crack with the rapid approaching of his next climax.

Eiland starts to think that maybe you'll be done after two, satisfied once he cums on your tongue, but he's wrong. By time he's pressing into you tears gather in his eyes, spurred on by the praise you heap on him. By now the overstimulation has really set in, the archeologist starting to wonder how he's still able to get hard so quickly. Instead, he tries to focus on fucking you and giving you pleasure. It's so hard for him though, when every squeeze you make around him drives him absolutely insane. He feels like some sort of animal rutting into you, pretty pink hair falling into his eyes as he desperately grabs your hips to ground himself. And even when he finally thinks he's done, pulling out and admiring the strings of cum still connecting him to you, he almost sobs when your hand meets his cock again.

He's sure he can't even get it up anymore, but you manage it somehow and he wants to cry. The sounds he lets out now are absolutely pitiful and he can't control any part of his body anymore. Hips bucking, tears trailing down his face, his moans cut off by breathless gasps. Eilands whole body feels like it's on fire and he just wants to scream. He's near the verge of just passing out by time he cums again, for the fourth and final time. His whole body is flushed and sweaty, lungs not able to get enough air in.

Eiland looks so pretty spread across the bed, splayed out in exhaustion and looking thoroughly spent. Shockingly, it's not long before he's asking you to do it again.