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Thread: oh, brother! 《 captain levi x contingency 》

My eyes narrow a little more, smirk broadening, as you openly inspect the outline of my overly-endowed package. Showing myself off to a prospective bitch, seeing the way they drink me in, has always been enough to get my blood boiling, and the fact it's my brother doing it now is no exception. If anything, it makes my cock start to throb even harder than usual - after all, you're not exactly hard on the eyes, with those traces of softness mixing with the lean, athletic masculinity of your slender body, and I've always been a sucker for plump, full lips like yours... Then you drop to all fours, and I'm a lost cause. I've never been very good at denying myself anything and really, that's not my fault, but our pathetic old parents', who basically stopped saying 'no' to me when puberty hit and I started to outweigh Dad by dozens of pounds. Self-control isn't a part of my vocabulary. And right now, I decide I there are worse ways to spend a night than teaching my little brother my favorite past-time ruining sluts' holes for little dicks forever. Outwardly, the only manifestation of this decision is the continued swelling of my cock. I'm at about half a hardon now, and it looks like I've stuffed a water bottle down my underwear. It bucks around with barely-contained power, stretching out the fabric to the point it feels like it's about to snap. I stare down my broad nose at you, tilting my head a little, thoughtfully, eyes openly appraising your flushed face, your shining, juicy lips, and then fixing on the sway of your round, tight little ass as you crawl up to me. Idly slapping my phone against the armrest of my chair, one big, hairy hand scratching lazily at my thick, hairy gut, I snort derisively. You fucked-up little fag. You come in here begging your own brother to give you some dick just because you know he's hung, and you think you can tell me how to treat you? I make a point of looking down at the trunk-like bulge trailing down my leg, tucking a finger under the waistband of my boxers, and slowly tugging it down just a little, just enough to display wild, untamed pubes and the monstrously thick, veiny base of my cock. Shit, I should rape your pretty little face just to teach you a lesson, baby brother.
Thread: oh, brother! 《 captain levi x contingency 》

My mouth was salivating in excitement, a thin, transparent string of drool trickling down the corner of my slacked open lips. It was impossible to think of anything else, not even the humiliation, nor the all too familiar pet names that only served to excite me more. Yes, I was a fucked-up little fag, a queer, and a fucking weirdo all in one package wrapped in a bow for you, but I was also your baby brother begging to be shown some mercy from sexual frustration. I was kneeling a foot in front of you now, hands placed submissively on my thighs for now before they would be given the chance to wrap around the impressive girth of your well-endowed cock. I glanced up, forest-green eyes twinkling in anticipation just under the effeminate curves of my lashes. It wouldn't be long, I thought, before the corners of my lips would stretch like a ring around your throbbing sex and the face of innocence would be no more. I wanted to be bred, to be forced to take a massive cock even if my hole was too small, and love every pang of pain and pleasure that would accompany it. I... sorry, I apologized dumbly, too distracted by the way you were tugging down your waistband to reveal just the thick base of your cock nestled in a bed of untrimmed pubes. My own cock, not even close to the size of yours, twitched in premature excitement. Cautiously, I rested my palms on each of your hairy thighs, rising onto my knees to take a better look at the monster buried beneath the cotton of your boxers. I swallowed thickly, my desperate gaze proof enough that I wanted my throat fucked raw or at least until I'd gag and feel a bit squeamish. Please, please, I begged. Anything you want. A deep blush bloomed over my cheeks at how pathetic I sounded in my own head, but my lips had already pursed over where I guessed was the head of your cock, suckling eagerly at the damp juices staining the fabric. Just don't tell mom and dad.
Thread: oh, brother! 《 captain levi x contingency 》

My smirk twitches upward when you apologize, clearly willing to say anything just to get a fix of a real cock. Maybe most guys would be disgusted to find out their own brother has the makings of such a wanton gayboy slut. Maybe, too, we've got more in common than I ever thought, though, because I'm far from disgusted. Suddenly, the fact our bedrooms are so close to each other seems like it might not be such a bad thing. Right now, I've got to go through the hassle of calling up any one of the airheaded high school bimbos I've picked out from our school population and added to my booty call list whenever I need to drain my always swollen-with-cum balls, but if I had one of my personal cum dumpsters living right down the hallway... Besides, seeing you like this is way too satisfying. You've always been such a goody-two-shoes y'know, besides being a queer. Keeping your nose clean, excelling at school, being the type who always treats authority figures with respect...is it any wonder I've always picked on you? And now here you are, all that stripped away, reduced to nothing but a desperate bitch in the throes of heat, pressing your lips into my twitching, heat-radiating monster cockbulge, reaching the same conclusion that so many others in your situation have - that sometimes only a big, hulking brute, who would just as soon beat up a sweet guy like your boyfriend as look at him, can give you what your body needs. I look down at you through my half-closed, sharply perceptive dark eyes, that omnipresent smirk lingering on my slightly rough, chapped lips - I don't spend dumbass amounts of time grooming myself in the bathroom every morning like you do - tilting my head slightly, just watching your far softer, delicate lips suckle at the tip of my overgrown slab of cock through my boxers. The moist warmth of your breath, combined with the low murmur of your voice as you speak so close to it, is quickly making that fucklog swell, right against your mouth, lengthening and fattening until it looks more like someone's forearm is stuffed down my underwear than a water bottle. The tip you were kissing moves as I harden, no longer able to be contained by the cloth, a few inches of veiny, thick, pungently musky cockmeat slipping out past the leg of my boxers into the open air. Blowing a breath out through my flaring, broad nostrils, I settle back a little in my chair, tossing my phone onto my nearby computer desk and then slowly maneuvering my trunk-like, hairy arms until both my hands are clasped behind my head, thrusting my hips forward a little, adopting a posture that says in no unclear terms that I know I'm utterly in control here. Mom and Dad, I echo speculatively. I wonder what they'd think of you now, you shameless, cheating slut. I pause, then smirk wider, looking down at my cock, nodding my head upward in a beckoning gesture. Take it out.
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

After months of patches and flawed launches, the first successful beta test of the newly upgraded League of Legends was to be tried globally, the players hand-chosen from a lottery of a thousand from different parts of the world. Players were advised via manual to remain absolutely motionless in bed while immersing themselves in the 4D virtual reality simulator, for a careless move could easily jeopardize the game's performance. But little did the thousand beta testers know that the system's programming was corrupt and upon logging in, exiting the game via their motor functions would be impossible. There was literally no return to reality after the player's avatar, a cybernetic copy of their carbon selves, would appear in the vast world of League of Legends. Every logged-in player was transported to a dimension void of anything but dark matter where a personalized ' champion select ' hologram materialized in front of their simplified avatar. Not unlike a Normals match familiar to a 2D League of Legends game, several other parties other beta testers joined both the ally and opposing team, and champion selections were made left and right via a scroll-by menu. Alistar, Jax, Miss Fortune, Shaco, and Nautilus completed the enemy group, every champion following the first few to decide now locked in. The countdown was loud, deafening, even, over the clustered group of summoners cloaked in uniformed robes, a default attire for anyone starting at a measly level one. The last champion selection was made and a voice unique to the summoner who had made the last decision echoed loud and clear Only you can hear me, summoner. What masterpiece shall we play today? Once the summoners had linked to their chosen champions, the invisible platform they stood upon dissolved, the bottomless pit of nothing below it pulling every summoner into another dimension unlike the limbo they had been trapped in a second ago. Each one came to, all ten summoners scattered in different places on a map not yet conceivable to the poor and inexperienced summoner. But, there was a blue sky above every head and firm ground below their rattled bodies. With the addition of a certain companion they had chosen to fight alongside... Ah, you've finally come to, summoner, Sona sighed in relief, her hands clasped in front of her. Her lips were obviously not moving to the naked eye and her voice, as melodic and celestial as the tunes that naturally resonated from her divine instrument, echoed in her summoner's head. She smiled, ocean-blue eyes giving off a friendly, warm glow that spoken words couldn't quite deliver to her human companion. She simply levitated around her fallen summoner, the ribbons of azure hair flowing like streams behind her, and the etwahl with her. I was concerned you might not wake. If they hadn't been under the shade of a tree, concealed from view, they would have been at a clear disadvantage against the enemy team.
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

Veritably millions of potential testers and out of the thousand or so, he was one of the ones picked. One thousand seemed like a big number, but Lucas wasnt totally stupid. It was a thousand people or so from millions, and as he waited for the final touches to be placed in, he figured the chances of getting in a car crash, crawling out of the car and dying to a lightning strike right after seemed like a way higher chance as far as things that could happen. But, he was there in the testing rooms, the VR device looking more like a helmet as he placed it on. So I just put it on and wait for you guys, right? Everything else is connected and all ready to go, right? There was more than just the helmet, the VR was suppose to be incredibly advanced, if not the most advanced that any company had made. Thats right, just let us do the rest of the work... See you on the other side in 3...2...1... As the number was counted down, various parts of the VR sprang to life, and as the director reached one, everything went black for a few moments as the VR took full hold and Lucas felt like he was in a totally different world! Everything felt vivid as he looked at the hologram, his face well reflected, though his outfit... different. A slick robe, not much different from the robes that the various summoners around him wore, a little basic but there was always room to improve, right? Whether it was by conscious choice or random chance as he missed the choice and let the program choose for him, a rather familiar and soothing voice rang through his ears as the platform below him melted back into the void, and he felt himself being pulled downward and into another world! Gone was the void and inky blackness. Instead, there was a blue sky, the sound of wind through the trees, viridian grass and aqua hair infront of him. Aqua hair the voice was familiar, mixing with the figure infront of him. Ah.... Oh, Sona! he chose her, right? Wow, this is... This is really real, huh? he held his hands infront of his face, blinking for just a second before looking back to her. That I wouldnt wake? Of course I would. He had to wake, right? So... The match started, right? I guess the game works a bit different if im actually here in the match, right? Uh.. How much do you know about the map, and what were actually doing here? did this mean he had to fight?
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

She was startled when he exclaimed his surprise, the gentle flow to the ribbons of her aqua hair and robes interrupted by a sharp jolt at her initial alarm. Like a tide, her form gracefully ebbed and returned to him, almost curiously in the way she circled his body. It was admittedly her first time seeing a summoner in the flesh and it secretly amused her how they looked under-dressed for this particular occasion. She giggled, her voice echoing like musical notes rather than the voice of an actual woman her age. It almost sounded like she was more of an instrument than the celestial tool that hovered close to her form. Yes, I believe you have some essential items in your inventory, she chimed, urging the summoner to swipe his hand left to open a virtual bag that would carry all of his potions and weapons until they were absolutely needed. Even a map was generously included in the list of starting items, some others being a few potions and a pre-assigned Doran's Blade. For what the nature of the items suggested, the terrain they were in was peaceful and lacking of any enemy sightings, a new feature Sona was thankful for after her time and experience being in the forefront of battle. Game? Sona muffled an inaudible laugh behind the palm of her hand. The moment we're summoned, the battle decides life and death, summoner, surely you must have known that? It was amusing to her, at least for the moment, how clueless the human was. Surely if they were caught off-guard by an enemy champion seeking the advantages of a First Blood, it wouldn't be as entertaining. A town was established here a while ago, she advised, pointing in a general direction north. It... It might be wise to purchase some items for myself, too. That is, if the summoner wouldn't mind spending on me. She spoke shyly, her cheeks tinged a faded pink. Never had she had to ask a summoner face-to-face to equip her with items, and certainly not to a handsome one!
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

He did choose her, didnt he? Afterall, this would be his first game, he knew how Sona worked... And while he kinda knew hed be in the game, he didnt know just how in that meant until now. Perhaps he should have read that fine print more? Regardless, he was standing next to her as he leaned back against the tree for just a moment. The bark felt real, pressed up against him. The wind brushed against his face, through his hair... This wasnt a dream! It felt like real life. And when she jolted just a bit, he almost expected things to stop working but they did not. It was gonna take some time to get use to this, and as he took a deep breath and focused, he looked to her and the bag she made evident to him. Right, I know what this is. basically the inventory, and that meant he had to buy things. Y-yeah, life and death... This was a game and even if he fell, hed just get revived later, right? Thats how it worked. But as she talked about getting items for himself and hers... It was simple. He knew what to best spend gold on. From a simple blade to arm himself with the suggested dorans blade... To a few potions for the both of them, the rest of the gold would be spent on a map, plus a blade for Sona as well not that she needed to use if in a fight, but the familiar icon of a spellthiefs edge gave way to a proper shape in the virtual world, and he handed both the blade and some potions to her. Of course, Sona. Here, I think you can best use these, right? Of course, he used this starting build for Sona hundreds of times over by this point. If thats all, I think were quite prepared to get ready with the others. Do you know our opponents? If he was fighting with her, this was a veritable ten versus ten fight.
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

There was no mistaking the genuine smile that spread across her lips when she was given her starting build, a familiar Spellthief's Edge and some potions for her to carry and replenish her mana supply, if need be. Harmoniously, she replied with a soft, melodic hum. But her expression quickly fell when her summoner asked about their enemies. Her existence in any Rift match started with being summoned so any information shared prior to that was missed and it was common for champions to blindly scavenge the map to stumble upon their opponents face-to-face. That was usually what made these battles so random and dangerous. Unfortunately, no, she told him, her fingers strumming the strings of her etwahl in the hopes that she would pick up the slightest disturbances in the air around her. I don't sense any dissonance in the area, perhaps our allies are preparing in another section of the map. As soon as that was said, there was a deafening roar coming from the dense foliage behind them. Summoner! she shoved Lucas none too carefully as a bloodied Alistar pounced out of the brush, followed by an ally Rengar who lashed out with glaring claws at its summoner's command. Both beasts were staggering, weak and bloodied, as the yellow health gauge above their colossal bodies depleted to its red range.
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

Better, right? He spoke when he saw her smile and it was pretty breathtaking! He couldnt help but smile back as they moved for the battlefield, looking to her as he was still learning along with her. So I see, then well have to keep an eye out. This was more immersive he admitted, it made it feel less like a game and well... A real fight. Hearing the music of her instrument alongside the wind, it did give him the determination as they moved on, at least until the melodic ambiance was disturbed by the sound of a crashing roar, the bloodied opponent a massive minotaur-esque being, crashing through the heavy grass around them, followed by a snow colored predator! Shi- Trying not to let panic overtake him, this was a game and their opponent was injured afterall! He held the knife in a more combat ready stance after picking himself up from his allies shove. Thanks... He muttered, moving swiftly for Alistair. Burn! focusing on flame and ruin, the spell of ignition would take hold of his opponent, fire searing already grievous wounds! And to further seal the killing blow he lunged for his opponent, a series of quick knife strike causing crimson to coat the edge of his weapon, Alistair roaring out in pain, a flailing but powerful strike lashing out at Lucas as his blade bit deep into the beasts wrist!! Lucas was sent flying, knife in hand as the flames continued to engulf the wounds of his enemy! Of course... Searing pain enveloped Lucas as well, the wound feeling far too real!
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

Rengar and Alistar wrestled in dirt and upturned roots, the weight of two colossal beasts fighting to the death kicking up patches of grass and tearing brushes in their violent wake. So, it was difficult for Sona to maneuver around the titans as they battled, having been separated from Lucas after she pushed him out of harm's way. What she hadn't expected was for him to lash out so boldly and with a skill he hadn't tried in this four-dimensional world! Panic overwhelmed her just the same as a portion of her health was depleted by the damage Lucas had sustained, although with a quick but elegant swipe of her fingers across the divine strings of her instrument, Rengar was partially healed, and so was her summoner's wound. With the enemy Alistar staggering on low health, she quickly switched up her tactic and cast forth a brilliant beam of blue light that struck through the minotaur with tremendous force. The energy burst through their opponent twice before she swiftly returned to her summoner's side, watching as Alistar stumbled and fell face-first into the ground. But, strangely enough, the enemy failed to re-spawn, and the meek female summoner hiding behind a tree shrieked as her form shattered into pieces. The sight of the enemy champion not yet disappearing was strange even to Sona. However, their ally summoner with Rengar in tow was hardly impressed nor fazed by the disappointing turn of events. A loud 'First Blood!' narrated by a familiar woman's voice echoed over the land, and a notification listing some experience and gold gain popped up. Tch, the ally summoner staggered off with his champion. Thanks for the KS, asshole. Summoner, are you hurt? she rushed to Lucas' side, concern flecked on her features.
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

Oh crap that hurt he expected there would be pain, but this was like getting hit by a car! Not that he had personally, but getting a fist the size of his chest crashing into said chest caused him to hit the ground with a sprawl, dirt being kicked up as he groaned out. Shit.... Staggering up, his vision was dazed for a moment, coughing out faintly as air was soon sucked in. K-killstealing... Should be thankful you and Rengar arent dead and having to respawn! Thank Sona for keeping your idiot ass alive! They couldnt report him, right? And hey, it wasnt too mean. Still, as the enemy summoner shattered, and the fight ended, he was left to recover and let the Rengar and ally swagger off. They all shared the bounty in any case! Y-yeah... Sorry, didnt think you would get hurt. He spoke, noticing Sonas concerned features. She wasnt real, but the concern and way she looked at him immediately made him feel guilty. Sorry, I just saw an opportunity and went for it. Shoulda planned that better. Why was he apologizing? That was dumb, but well, he was dumb. You arent hurt too badly, right? We got a ton of gold from that, if we stay for a big longer and either wait for minions or even get lucky like that, thats even more and we can get something new. He grinned, curious as to how respawning worked... Not that he was going to volunteer himself to try it out here. He just gave Sona a grin. We're working out pretty damn awesomely in any case, c'mon. You really helped out, we coulda lost Rengar in that fight if it weren't for you!
Thread: song of celerity《 captain levi x saber arturia 》

Summoner... she pressed her lips tightly together, unable to stop the slightest of frowns to reach her features. Please, be more cautious next time, a careless mistake could cost you your life. And she certainly didn't wish that for both of them just five minutes into the match! What was strange, however, was that Alistar defeated on the ground was still there, whereas he would have regenerated at the enemy base in less than ten seconds in any other normal game. Surely, this had to be a mistake? Had Alistar's summoner disconnected? No, Sona answered him, strumming her instrument once more to heal both their health bars to its limit. The odd turn of events that had left Alistar's corpse still fresh on the battlefield was puzzling for Sona but she quickly distracted herself by rejoicing in the reward of their unexpected triumph. Then we must make haste, summoner, there will be minions coming through this way. The area they were in was an efficient place to level up which was why Rengar and Alistar had both been there, fighting over the turf that Lucas and Sona had ultimately claimed for their own. She placed her hand on his arm gently, her voice resonating soothingly in the privacy of his own thoughts. I was impressed by your performance despite your impulsive maneuvers. I believe we may make a harmonious duet with some finer tuning.