4th wall thread with notdaddy

[datingsimp]

[Continuation of this thread!

Tristan loves cuddling Luciel like this. He’s sure he’s felt love before- and it’s exciting and fun every time, but now he’s learning so many different aspects of love thanks to Luciel! He’s never felt so warm as when he pats his head and lets him hug him. It almost makes him want to drift off like this too.

But he doesn’t need sleep, not in the way humans do. His time would be better spent taking care of Luciel. He’s so put together and always knows what to do…how could Tristan not realized he wanted to be dommed?! This was supposed to be his specialty!

Burying his face into Luciel’s shoulder apologetically, he waits until Luciel has drifted into a deep slumber before entering his dreams. As an incubus, his whole body can travel between the dream realm and human realm, which means he disappears from the bed and floats into the dream so he doesn’t stumble. The first thing he does is take in Luciel’s dreamscape. It’s an important way to learn about him!]

Daddy?

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[notdaddy]

[ Alas that daddy loses his source of heat in the real world...but it's not all that bad for a dream. Luciel doesn't dream most of the time since a "part" of him was always awake and doing something--but in this case, he's given it a shot?

The dreamscape is mostly empty, but somehow it's still easy to see everything--which is how Tristan will come upon what look like a pool of black bubbling...stuff??? and daddy's leaning over the edge of it like it's some sort of hot tub or something just dozing away he dreams of sleeping even when asleep ]

[datingsimp]

Ah? Do you want to take a bath?

[Tristan looks at the black bubbling...whatever and back at Luciel, brows pinched in concern. It doesn't look like any bath Tristan has seen before. Would that be enjoyable?

First things first. Gently nudging Luciel away from the pool, Tristan sits on him and gives his shoulders a squeeze.]

Daddy. I found you.

[That definitely is a hard on!]

[notdaddy]

[ jkdfgdk TRISTAN.... alas for sleeping even in his dreams. Tristan may notice that as he pulls Luciel out, the level of black within the pool decreases. By the time he's all the way out there's nothing left--just a grumbling daddy as he squints his eyes open and stares up at...yep. that's his not!son. ]

...Yeah. You did.

[ ?????? ]

[datingsimp]

[Huh! He hopes Luciel isn’t too sad that his bath disappears. How odd.

Just in case, the incubus conjures a similar bubbling pool of liquid nearby. He smiles, his long hair pouring over Luciel’s shoulders as he leans in close enough to where he almost kisses him.]

I don’t understand your dream. Would you prefer something different? A nice bed? I want to make sure you enjoy this.

[notdaddy]

Well, I was thinking of maybe trying to get some real rest...so I didn't dream of too much at all.

[ But from the looks of things, he'd switched off enough to start losing some of his human form? Oh well. This is a dream, it's fine. More than that, he's wondering why he feels things so vividly until he remembers...right. Tristan. dreams.

He sighs. ]

A bed would be nice. And maybe...one of those heated blankets?

[datingsimp]

[Just like that, they'll find themselves lying on a king sized bed with luxurious blankets and an excessive amount of pillows. Tristan doesn't know what a heated blanket is, but...]

Okay!

[He can conjure a blanket that stays hot! Ignore the fact that it's covered in a vegetable pattern! Pulling it over his shoulders, he covers them both in it, eyes bright.]

Is that better?

[notdaddy]

[ That is some spiffy dream manipulation though?? In a way, Tristan's version of a heated blanket is much better. It's just cozy with none of the electric plugs or anything. Colour daddy impressed!! So impressed he lays there, spread out and blinking for several moments. ]

...Huh. Yeah, much better. Thanks, kid.

[datingsimp]

[Luciel's gratitude feels Tristan (and his cock) with warmth! He beams, straddling his legs and pulling the blanket close.]

I'm glad! Now that you're comfortable, I can top you.

[notdaddy]

[ LMFAO CRY of course that's how it goes....!! Luciel just. stares at him. ]

What.

[datingsimp]

I told you. You've taken good care of me, now it's my turn. Rest, Daddy.

[Massaging his shoulders.]

Do you want to lie on your stomach so I can fuck you or would you like a blowjob first?

[notdaddy]

Wait wait wait--! That's not what you said at all, you said you'd handle....everything....


[ Yeaahhhhhalright this is making a lot more sense than it should whne he realizes that this is a) Tristan, and b) T r i s t a n. Luciel has no one to blame but himself for assuming the demon meant it like a normal person would--the guy thinks you need to free vegetables in order to cook them.

Is it possible to give yourself a headache in a dream?? ]

I thought you meant you'd make a dream that wouldn't interrupt me resting!

[datingsimp]

Yes! I'll handle all your needs and you can rest while we make love. Have you never been dommed before?

[Tristan's pleased smile falls in concern.]

Your shoulders are so tense...if that's true, no wonder you're tired, Daddy!

[It hurts just thinking about it! He should have realized it sooner. Beating himself up, Tristan brings his face to the boobs, yelling into them.]

I'm sorry. I've failed your needs up until now!

[notdaddy]

[ keywords. what is his life. how could this happen to me.mp3 ]

...........................................

One of these days I'm going to have to sit you down and explain a lot.

[ A L O T. ]

Please don't yell at my body.

[datingsimp]

[He looks up, still keep his face pressed into his beautiful chest.]

Oh! I'm sorry. [Lowering his voice to a whisper.] I won't yell. Please teach me everything. But not tonight.

Tonight I can teach you how fun it is to bottom.

[notdaddy]

No, you're missing the point here...

[ But is it even worth it to correct him at this point--it's not as if this is the real world. It's a dream. Granted to some entities and kinds of life that's just as good if not better than being awake, but he's starting to overthink this now and that is too much effort.

He sighs, as he has done so many times before now. ]

Doing that's going to feed you, right?

[datingsimp]

What am I missing?

[Is he getting something wrong about love? A rare pensive look flits across Tristan's face.]

Mn, but I don't need to feed right now. I would enjoy it, but I'm doing this because I want you to be happy. The way you make me happy.

[notdaddy]

[ How is he pure about the least pure things.... ]

That's...it? Really?

[datingsimp]

Yes! I love you, Daddy!

[He grabs his titties.]

[notdaddy]

[ OF COURSE HE DOES... daddy isn't even surprised. Or well. He's surprised by what he says, not what he does. ]

You say that a lot, you know.

[datingsimp]

Because it's important to tell the people you love that you love them.

[He angles his head up...going to try and kiss Luciel on the mouth!]

[notdaddy]

[ That's actually kind of swee--oh, guess this is happening now. Alright then. Luciel gets out a short sound before it's cut off by Tristan's mouth on his own. He considers pulling the demon off, but...well, maybe this is fine.

Right? He'll just give the kid a quick one. He's worked hard to try and make this a nice dream for Luciel. ]

[datingsimp]

[The quick, sweet kiss is better than Tristan ever imagined. The moan he makes into Luciel's mouth isn't nearly as sweet. This is great!!! He hasn't even had sex yet and he's already more awake with that jolt of energy. Luciel is like a sexy energy drink!!!

Hands grab those biceps, cock hard and pressed against Luciel, and he returns the kiss with enthusiasm.]

[notdaddy]

[ Of course Tristan pulls out the pornstar moans for a kiss. Of Course. It's like Tristan has done something incredible here and he's really not seeing what's so great about it--he hasn't even touched the kid proper.

...Not that the demon isn't handling that on his own with all the grinding he's doing now, but. little does he know how much fuel he still got in the tank as an OLD ASS DADDY

He wants to tell him to calm down, but maybe this is an incubus thing?? He's never let one into his dreams before.

.........

Whatever. He's going to think about this later!! He'll bring a hand up to the back of Tristan's head to keep him from going overboard as he tries to guide him into something less desperate, slotting his mouth more fully against the demon's. ]

[datingsimp]

[Tristan has discovered his type it’s big tiddy daddies

The second Luciel guides him into the kiss, his eager grinding mercifully stills, along with his concern that his efforts aren’t making Luciel hard and maybe he should grind harder? The incubus has always dove in and found it easy and natural to stay perpetually horny, but he thinks he remembers being told old people need patience. Maybe Luciel counts as old? He is his daddy after all.

Whatever it is, he likes how well their mouths fit together. Before he realizes it, he forgets his mission to Get Luciel Off and opens his mouth, inviting him in. He makes another moan, quiet.]

[notdaddy]

[ Tristan pls!!!

Luciel 3000% counts as old and he would like more people to recognize his struggles, thank you. It's a relief to see Tristan calm down. This is more Luciel's pace yes, but he hopes the kid will appreciate more time to really enjoy things, feel them out.

Like the way he's going to start feeling out Tristan's mouth here in a minute with his tongue, once he's pretty sure the demon won't bite him in his excitement or anything. It'll be a gentle lap across his lips for entrance, and then: boom. daddykiss. ]

[datingsimp]

[The kiss is slow, sweet, and unlike anything Tristan has experienced.

And it hits him hard enough for him to grip Luciel's hair to try and stabilize himself, his wings appearing and folding over them. Who knew taking things slow could make horny so fast?! Old people and Daddy is the best! His breath hitches and he clumsily tastes Luciel's mouth. It's clear even though he's kissed before, he isn't used to savoring it.]

[notdaddy]

[ It's the power of having Experience^TM. He knows when to relax, when to savour no it's not bc he's too tired to go quick n dirty Luciel gets the impression Tristan isn't used to this, which is why he takes his time now: shows him that it isn't just about shoving your tongue in someone's mouth. There's motions to be made, ways to draw it out, lower lips to gently nip at...all sorts of fun things.

He'll pull back after a few moments out of reflex--people need to breathe. But, you know. He sort of forgot that isn't an issue in dreams. ]

[datingsimp]

[Experience is the best! Eager to learn how to be the ideal lover for Luciel, Tristan follows his lead. His motions are still awkward, but slow down and soften, and he experimentally tastes the older man’s lips.

He may not have to breathe, but that doesn’t stop him from gasping in awe when the kiss ends. He stares at Luciel as if he just told him all of the universe’s secrets, hands cupping his face.]

You’re really good at kissing…

[notdaddy]

I've been around a lot longer than you.

[ It's only natural that he's got more experience in this department. Tristan's a wee thing compared to his old-ass self. ]

You'll get better the more you practice. Figure out what you like, that sort of thing.

[ Now please stop looking at him like that, it's humbling and embarrassing for this old man!! ]

[datingsimp]

…I like you!

[He throws himself onto Luciel’s chest with a beaming smile. Gonna keep looking at him like that all embarrassing!]

You must have had a lot of lovers. I get hard whenever I look at you so this comes as no surprise. [In case that wasn’t obvious!] This dream is supposed to make you happy, Daddy. But you made me happy.

[notdaddy]

[ HE GETS HARD WHENEVER HE LOOKS AT HIM....oh my god. Luciel isn't even surprised by why would this kid say that lmdsf ]

...Please don't say that to normal people, you'll get arrested. [ but also: ] Not as many as you think.

[ when u old and tired.....u don't think about these things oops. just one of the benefits of being a parasite-type existence. you get you learn from all your hosts!! ]

Figured this was a good opportunity to teach you a few things.

[datingsimp]

[Tristan leans in his face. That only excites him!]

If I get arrested, would I be able to try bondage?! But what do you mean by normal…?

[That sounds so convenient! He flashes him a smile.]

I’d like for you to teach me more.

[notdaddy]

...Never mind. Forget I said anything, don't get arrested.

[ He'll explain that when he's awake or something. ]

For now...nh. We'll stick with this, alright? C'mere.

[ He'll cup the back of Tristan's head and bring him in for another kiss--but not before nipping his lower lip first ]

[datingsimp]

But I want to make food for everyone there.

[A rush of excited feelings swells in Tristan's chest and he makes a loud, pleased noise in the kiss with the nipping that briefly stings his lip. He tastes Luciel's mouth, and as he does their surroundings soften. Lights float and the dreamscape starts to have more bedroom furniture.]

[notdaddy]

[ Luciel has no idea what Tristan means by that, but it's fine. He'll focus on the one thing that does make sense (kissing), and disregard the reorganization of their surroundings. It's a dream so none of that will make much sense anyway.

As soon as a bed takes shape he'll pull Tristan back with him, sitting down and drawing the demon into his lap so that he doesn't jump luciel the first chance he gets ]

[datingsimp]

[Yes. Kissing does make sense! As do the floating eggplants and heads of lettuce that randomly start appearing.

He smiles into the kiss and figures that means Luciel wants him to straddle his amazing thighs. So he does that, admiring how muscular they are, his hands grasping Luciel's collar.]

[notdaddy]

[ floating vegetables TRISTAN PLS???

Luciel is just. going to ignore all of that and settle his hands on Tristan's hips. Strong, callused palms slip under his shirt and up his torso to settle on his rib cage. The dip of his tailbone. He uses that grip to drag their hips together slowly as he devours the demon's mouth. ]

[datingsimp]

[Luciel’s hands are rougher than what he’s used to. He likes how strong they feel when they pull him in. It makes him feel reassured. He adheres to Luciel’s motions, a thrilling sensation coiling in the pit of his stomach.

He understands now. Daddy is a dom. His hips brush against the older god’s, wanting for more. His hands pull at the collar, begging him to take off his shirt. The feeling of being wanted to the point of kissing him with such intensity is practically a drug for an incubus and he deepens the kiss.]

[notdaddy]

[ Darn right daddy's a dom; he is a very kind and considerate one too, rocking his hips back up against the demon's in a slow roll to guide him. Thrusting one's hips with reckless (excited) abandon is all well and good, but he wants to show Tristan how to enjoy this.

That eager wiggle is all the prompting he needs to guide the other's shirt up and off of him...all without breaking the kiss, because dream logic! He drags Tristan into a heavier liplock, devouring his mouth as his hands come up, gliding over the demon's chest until his thumbs can roll over the two rosy nubs on his chest. ]

[datingsimp]

[A shameless moan in the kiss as if Luciel made him orgasm already is his response to Daddy’s kind and considerate domming. It’s different than the intense, short-lived sense of urgency he's used to, but he likes this slowly building arousal and the yearning for more as Luciel's hips brush against his. He is enjoying it. He’s enjoying it a lot!!! He had no idea slowing down would arouse him so fast.

And he’s learning to master dream logic! Tristan is so proud that if he weren’t in the middle of the best kiss ever he’d probably float in joy. He makes a surprised, but pleased sound when Luciel’s strong, wonderful calloused hands find his chest. His own smooth palms grasp the fabric of Luciel’s shirt and he pulls it off with impatience, the article of clothing melting in the air and disappearing entirely. Now his hands can roam up Luciel’s hips and torso with nothing in the way.]