SEXUAL SMUT Hibiscus Room

When the letter appeared Oberon was shocked, he had been next to his Great Grandfather when it happened. The older Fae let out a soft laugh of amusement, a sound Oberon never heard before, never one to show that much, even to Oberon. Oberon had no idea what the letter was until his grandfather spoke up to him, "Seem The party is happening again this year, Lady Mar'irath's galas," Oberon eyes widened as he stared down at the letter thinking he was holding gold. Oberon had heard of the tales and rumors but never received a letter before today. He was even more surprised, shocked even, to be chosen. That was till his grandfather spoke up again, "I normally receive a letter every year around this time, I'm too old to go now… Lady Ma'irath is all to knowing. It's best you go"

Oberon looked at the latter and found it nice of the demon to extend an Olive Branch for him to relax, enjoy a night, he opened the envelope and read the content inside. His eyebrow raised as he saw a name, his partner for the evening. He didn't know who that was but decided it would be rude to not show up and leave his partner for the evening to himself. He smiles a bit as the letter set ablaze and in his hand was a key, or half of one. he nods his head at his grandfather's words. "Yes Great Grandfather, I'll be sure to go, It would be rude to leave my partner" he says softly, and stands up to go get dressed into something elegant.

It took him a while, he finally found the outfit he wanted to wear. He put light makeup and the outfit was nice enough to have its own silk almost see through the cape. It didn't show much of his back, if at all, but there were highlights of his wing when the light hit just right. Once he was finished he stared at himself in the mirror, his heart racing as he looked at his lean body. His hair normally tied into a bun or high ponytail, was flowing down his back to his thighs, it felt weird wearing it out like this.

He takes a breath and shakes his head, he will be fine. He took his letter and began making his way out, passing by the butler at the front door he spoke, "Please watch over great grandfather while I'm gone, I'll return tomorrow morning if anything happens please text me I'll be there right away" He then walked off, following the instructions to the large castle. He had no idea where it came from but chucked it up to the magic of this powerful Lady Ma'irath his heart was racing as he stepped inside the castle, and walked around. He saw men and women laughing and chatting, he realized they were all demons and his heart raced. He walked past a woman with a tray in hand with fruits, treats and drinks. He took a drink, and held his glass in his hands, the young Fae was nervous.

This wasn't his first party but it definitely wasn't his last. He silently moved through the crowd, looking at his key. He knew the room he had, and the partner's name but had no idea who this man was. He looked around the party, trying to spot anyone he knew before taking a sip of his drink walking around again. His heart was not calming down as he saw people in some interesting acts, his cheeks turned a light shade of red as he rushed off to not be a part of their game. Taking another sip of his drink he sighs, that was till he noticed him. A handsome man, in black and gray, slowly his heels clicked on the ground as he walked up to him. Was this man his partner… for the night, Oberon hoped it was, he couldn't help but think as he clutched his half of the key. With one last chug of his drink he took the final steps to make himself stand in front of the man.

He opens his mouth, only to freeze and close it, struggling to come up with words for a moment before just deciding to just introduce himself. That would be a good start, the fae looked at the other, his soft red eyes not meeting the others eyes to awkward for eye contact he stares just below the taller male's nose. "I'm… Oberon," he says gently, his voice unsure, "I'm sorry about… I wanted to introduce myself, you're very handsome."

Oberon started to lower his head, and play with his fingers as his confidence was slowly, and so easily breaking. He played with his hand, the metals of the claws tapped on his rings on his other hand.

「 #Fae #Ballroom #Song:LetItHappen @PavellumPendulum 」

Oberon looked at the hand surprised, as it appeared in his view, he pushed the strands in his view behind his ear. He looked at his hand for a moment, before slowly taking it, his grip wasn't strong if anything it was gentle. Oberon was expecting a handshake; he was instead greeted by the touch of the other faes lip on his gloved skin. His heart skipped a beat at that and he snapped his head up at the man.

His cheeks turned a bright shade red, as he spoke and complimented him in such a low voice. He opened his mouth for a moment, nothing coming out, before he turned his face away from the man, his pointed ear was red. He was grateful a staff member took his glass. He tried his best to calm himself, for just a moment and be composed. 'you got this Oberon,' he thought.

He turned back, and looked at the man again, "Then… I guessed correctly, you're Ariam?" He says gently, as he keeps his gaze low, still not looking the man in the eyes. Unable to bring himself to do it, he was sure if he did his heart might burst in either embarrassment or from how hard it was beating. "Then I'm very happy to meet my handsome partner for the evening."

He shyly moved closer, getting into the man's space a bit, his wing twitched. He was a bit sad that he couldn't dance with the other fae, and couldn't do many of the things to show his interests to the man. His interest, his own scent give him a way a bit, a soft scent of Lily of the Valley with a hint of Clary Sage.

"So… what shall we do tonight, sir" he says gently, as he glanced up at him just under his lashes, Oberon hand still in Ariam's the whole time. Though Oberon didn't realize m he tightened his grip a bit, "I'm open to explore." The shorter fae said as he pushed another stray strain of hair behind his ear.

「 #Layers-The-Away-Days #Fae #
Ballroom @PavellumPendulum 」

Oberon almost felt his own breath catching in his throat at the man's touch, his eyes looking at everything else about the man, how tall he was, how well dressed even if it wasn't for the setting it still held a sort of seriousness. It made Oberon curious of what he was, who he was, but that felt weird to ask, would it be weird to ask he wondered.

His thoughts escaped him when the man spoke, saying he was, made his heart skip excitedly. The younger of the two looked so happy to know that he got the right man, then his breath caught when the grip just tightened in his hand, and the man began to pull him forward. His eyes looking up at his head, his beautiful black hair, that was when he caught the white streaks was he older or did he put that in. He opens his mouth for a moment only to close it since that is rude to ask.

He kept following, beside the male now as he easily caught up, only being surprised at first by his actions. The limp is slightly noticeable to Oberon, making him realize the cane wasn't just for fancy things that he has seen a few men do. He blinked away from the man' leg as he spoke and snapped his eyes back to the ground, 'Ah! Umm, Yes I have never been to this party before, I always heard amazing things about how it's a night no one forgets." He smiles at the ground and plays with a bit of his outfit to calm his nerves "I have never been invited till this year, so this will be my first. I'm really happy they gave me partner. I'm not very good with social stuff, so it's nice to have someone"

he chuckles gently into his other hand, and looks away from the man as he stares down at the floor. His grip tightened slightly as they kept walking, he was curious if it would be weird if he moved his arm up to hold his elbow like he saw in events. He shakes his head and ignores the thought, "how many times have you been invited? I won't lie, at first I wasn't sure if I should go… social events aren't my thing, but I didn't wanna ditch or make my partner sad. I'm kinda happy I didn't, if my partner is this handsome and so far sweet to me" he smiles shyly, "Sorry I'm rambling, I start doing that when I'm nervous, please shut me up anytime I speak to much" he laughs nervously.

「 #I-Wish-You-Roses #Fae #Ballroom @PavellumPendulum 」

Oberon stared straight with a few glances, he was careful to remain close to Ariam, not wanting to bump into anyone as they walked through the halls. He listened to the man speak and took his words and was a bit confused, he looked around him and noticed how everyone acted. Making Oberon of the two curious he shakes his head, he should focus on his partner.

Oberon couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle, "Why would I leave you? You've been nothing but a gentleman to me, and I'm not that easily scared" he says confidently, or as confident as the Fae could be.

He blinked looking at the door, he felt his hand being let go, making the fae turn to the other. Tilting his head as he watched him pull out one half of a Key, he takes it when it's handed to him and reaches into his pants pocket, pulling out his. He watched as the keys fuse together, making the smaller fae beam then look at the door to find the keyhole, pushing stay hair out of his eye a bit. It took only a moment, inserting the key and turning, the door opened for them.

The inside was breathtaking to Oberon, his eyes widened in awe, as he stepped inside. He looked at the room shocked, it was beautiful flowers everywhere and a lovely round bed with flowers as well. There was a door in the room leading to what he guessed was a bathroom. He takes in the sight, before it slowly drawn to him, why did he have a key to a room with another man-

He paused, his eyes widened, as he freezes up, this was a sex party. Similar to the ones that Halo mentioned once a long time ago, which Oberon ignored and was a bit flustered at. Oberon was at a sex party, his great grandfather knows this is a sex party and sent him to it anyways. His face and neck slowly began to turn red, as he realized his mistake. His mind was wondering a bit before turning to Ariam, he now understood why the man told him he could leave.

He looked away, taking in everything again, then couldn't help but think… maybe this was his chance? One chance to experience some sort of… thing. Having one wing has always stopped it, so many people couldn't stop looking at him with pity and he could never bring himself to take advantage of the people who did sex work, they already had to deal with it everyday he just wanted peace. They only just remained by his side for warmth to have someone to sleep next to... to feel normal for just a moment, to keep the nightmares of being alone at bay.

Oberon used to have many people wanting to marry off to him, but now there was nothing, he was broken merchandise. Maybe this can be a chance, just a small chance, this man came for sex… he wasn't a sex worker or anything. He takes a breath, then turns to Amiar, almost unsure.

"this room is pretty… but are you sure you want to do this? I just want to make sure, you should have a say especially as this will lead…" his voice trailed off, as the fae became even more flustered, "I'm not having second thoughts, I just want to make sure that we both are ok with this, my friend always said consent is important when it comes to sex and make sure both parties are ok with everything, and I take that advice to heart."

「 #All-I-need #Fae #Ballroom @PavellumPendulum 」

Oberon didn't want to stare too long into the others eyes but couldn't stop himself, the way his eyes held him in place after he spoke. Watching him move closer to him like Oberon was a prey made the fae heart race, his breath caught in his throat as he finally broke away from his intense gaze, though that was quickly cut short as Ariam reached out and touched him. He couldn't help but lean into the touch, his warm hands only for it to til his head up at Ariam, his red eyes forced back on Ariams Hazel and discoloured eye as he spoke.

Oberon was silently for a moment, licking his lips nervously at the mention of a kiss, he shyly let his hands run up the man's chest and began to stand on his tipy toes to get closer to the fae in front of him, his hand moving higher and higher till they found themselves behind the older fae's neck he couldn't help but let out a breathy "please" at the request, his eyes fluttering shut anticipation to the kiss that was to come.

Oberon kissed before this day, back when he was 15-16, before the attack. It wasn't the best, especially since it had been experimenting to the younger fae, but Oberon would like to say he's still got
it.

「 #All-I-need #Fae #Ballroom @PavellumPendulum 」

Oberon had never felt this way, when he felt the others lips on his own he felt he was being eaten alive, he always thought he knew it all, but the few kisses he had was nothing like this. He could practically feel the hunger, taste the man's sweetness, Oberon could kiss him forever if it was this. Oberon knew he could get addicted from this if he wasn't careful… but the fae couldn't bring himself to care, happily accept everything this man gave him. His lips easily parted for him, Oberon accepted his tongue inside when he felt the warm against his lip, he wanted more as much as Ariam would give him.

Oberon couldn't help himself when let out a soft whine once Arian pulled away from them. He almost chased after him, following his lips for more, but stopped himself. Oberon panting a bit as he slowly fluttered his eyes open, to stare up at the taller fae. Oberon's heart was pounding as he tried to understand the question for a moment.

Until it finally processed, he hadn't even noticed Ariam was leaning on him for support the whole time, so it took a moment. He looked at him surprised before looking away almost shyly. "Sure… I don't mind that" he says softly, he turns to look at the bath, his cheeks red. He held onto Ariam to let him lean into him still, before slowly moving towards the bathtub. The smaller Fae looked nervous, as he moved away from the older once he was sure Ariam had something to hold onto for balance.

Oberon reached toward the top of his shirt and slowly undid the buttons, his cap attached to the fabric of his shirt like many of his clothes. He slowly unbuttons his shirt, before carefully letting it fall to the ground behind him. His lean frame was slightly muscular from jocking, there were a few scars here and there, mainly on his back from the attack. Around his neck was a collar with thin lines of white gems that went down across his chest and back almost as if trying to cover his scars. Oberon looked more nervous, his one wing twitched as he tried to keep the fact he only had one wing hidden for just a bit longer. Not wanting to lose this, one good thing.

「 #Peppers-Lana-Del-Rey #Fae #Bedroom @PavellumPendulum 」

Oberon had watched Ariam silently his own words caught in his throat along with his breath. His heart squeezed tightly in his chest at how perfect this man was. Ariam looked as beautiful as a painting sitting there nude, Oberon wished he had the skill of art like Halo did so he could put it down on paper to stare at forever. Oberon wasn't sure he wanted to show off this man's beauty or keep it to himself, both so tempting. His eyes ran down the man's body, so many times, Ariam couldn't help himself at the sight could he, Oberon thought.

Oberon was snapped out of his thoughts when Ariam spoke to him and he blinked, snapping his head away to where Ariam was mentioning, embarrassed. Oberon had realized he might have stared too long. Even with Arima seeming to not judge him, he couldn't help but feel slight shame from how much he gazed at him. He didn't want to make his partner uncomfortable, make him think something negative with his stare, even though anyone with eyes could see the hunger in them.

He made his hands occupied, looking at the different oils in the basket, as he tried to calm himself. Only wearing his pants, not yet nude himself, having gotten distracted by a fae. He looked at the different scents sniffing a few and making faces at some smells and putting them to the side to not use. He paused when Ariam spoke again though-

'Divine' he thought, Oberon never heard that being described, no that's a lie Halo called him that but Halo says that about everyone. He paused and turned to him, and softly and almost shyly, "D-Do my wing not disgust you? I-... I was hiding them for you… for everyone actually."

Oberon knew how people stared at him, how much his mother tried to hide their gazes from him but it was hard to, he heard the whispers. Even though it was an accident, he lost it protecting his brother, some people looked at him with disgust. He was flightless, unable to do many of the things fellow Faes could. Lost so many suitors because of it.

He finally picked one of the oils, a scent he enjoyed and handed it to Ariam, and smiled gently, his long black hair flowing beautiful some strands in the front of him while the rest laid on his back, covering the nastiest of scar there. He then began to undo his pants and exposed more jewels underneath, and panties he then began to remove them all slowly till he stood nude in front of Ariam. Unlike Ariam, it wasn't as packed down there, but not small, it was just as hard tho.

「 #If-U-Think-Im-Pretty #Fae #Bedroom @PavellumPendulum 」

When Ariam asked if his features disgust him, Oberon couldn't help but shout out a "No," so easily, his voice not wavering at all when he was asked, he did go silent as Ariam continued though. Oberon listened to the rest of the man's speech, his gaze back on the handsome man before him. Oberon wished he had that confidence the man had, he did… at times, but never at the right times, not when it was most needed.

He slowly nodded his head, as he looked away, agreeing with Ariam, he didn't see Ariam as broken or damaged. He just saw the man as handsome and good with words, Oberon couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle at his own thoughts. He took a breath, and turned back to meet Ariam gaze, only to freeze up as he saw the hunger in his eyes. Something he hasn't seen before, his cheeks warming and his shoulder turning a light shade of pink along with his cheek.

"Y-Yes," He said gently in a small voice as he moved forward and towards the bathtub, careful of the flowers as he lifted his leg up and put a foot inside the water. He was careful not wanting to slash him, he didn't even mean to look as graceful as he did entering the water. His wing fluttered trying to avoid being wet at first, his long hair pooling around him as he sat down into the water. Reaching just above his chest.

The fae, looked unsure for a moment before moving towards Ariam. He looked hesitate for a moment, before being by his side. "Are we gonna have sex in the tub?" He asked bluntly, his filter not catching up, "I mean... Kiss... Are we gonna kiss in the tub."

「 #Do-You-Like-Me #Fae #Bathtub @PavellumPendulum 」

The shorter fae had not noticed the shift in the other's face, how Ariam stared at him at first. His heart raced when the man noticed the others stare at him, the dark gaze held Oberon in place. His breath caught in his throat, only to shudder when he felt his lips against his skin. They were soft, gentle as they moved, kissing different parts of his face. Oberon's heart shuddered as he closed his eyes accepting this affection, something he missed. He couldn't help but hide his face into the other, as he let out a gentle moan. His body turned a soft shade of pink from embarrassment that ran down his face to his chest.

His wet hands resting on the man's shoulder unsure where else to place them wouldn't make the other uncomfortable. He didn't want to mess this up, disappoint him, make him leave. His own thigh felt warm from his touch, it almost made Oberon believe the man was a fae of flames, with how easily he set him a flame, his own cock hardened under the water from simple kisses and hands.

"Would you… prefer it here, would it be easier for you. I never went far..." he confessed so softly under his breath, to the fae.

「 #Fae #Bathtub @PavellumPendulum 」

The fae body couldn't help but shiver while his voice let out a lewd sound between his lips. Oberon's eyes fluttered open as the other pulled away, making the male chase again. So easy this man made Oberon weak, wanting, he normally hates that feeling but now… now it felt intoxicating. Feeling his warm hands run down his body, then up again, he couldn't hold back the soft sweet sound that escaped his lip.

How easy the man lifted him up, helped him, guided him to his lap, did something mentally to Oberon. This position he was used to riding had always been something he was skilled at. It made Oberon think about using that skill here. Oberon stared at him, how close they were. Almost touching, biting his lips at the idea of them touching, of the bliss they could- would feel.

Oberon, let his eyes wander down then back up as the male spoke, encouraging Oberon to give in to his wants. Wanting Oberon to use his words, something he had always been able to do but with Admire something about him holding back. Oberon felt shy under the older Fae.

He reached towards where the male's hand was taking it, his face red, he slowly began to lead Ariam's hand downward. "P-Please, Ariam" he says in a small voice, "Please enter me, please teach me how to have sex"

「 #Fae #Bathtub @PavellumPendulum 」