Grillby; Something...Personal

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Sorry if I get the personalities wrong!

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"Thanks again for helping me straighten up." The fire man said quietly, the flames emitting from his skull making crackling noises.

"No problem, friend!" You said happily, tossing the rag up in the air and snapped your fingers, a small flame starting at the corner of the cloth and burned it in thin air, ridding itself.

Grillby only shook his head at your action, pushing his fire resistant glasses up his nose.

He couldn't lie, having you around was something else but it was enjoyable. Although he had been dreading what you would ask for.

You did things for people and then asked for a one thing in return after you got all buddy buddy with em'.

But another part of him was curious.

"So I'm guessing were all done?" You asked, placing your hands on your hips, looking around the bar.

Grillby nodded and placed the cup he had been polishing down. "Yeah." He answered, leaning against the bar counter.

"Well..since I helped.."

Here we go.

"Maybe you could give me a.."

There's no stopping it now.

"Little whish of my own to pay off my work."

There it was.

"What kind of reward?" Grillby asked, eyeing you as you sat down on a leather chair by a table.

"Maybe somethin' a bit personal." You grinned before taking two fingers and tapped your thigh with them.

"Sit, hotbuns~" You teased and heard grillby groan before he sauntered over, sitting down on your lap.

Although the fire didn't hurt you at all.

You placed your warm hands in grillby's waist, rubbing the area. "So what now?" The fire man asked, crossing his arms.

You rolled your hips so your crotch brushed against grillby's butt. "Strip." You answered bluntly.

Grillby's face seemed to be tinted a redder orange but started unbuttoning his vest, knowing there was no way out of this.

"That's it, babe. Show me that body." You smirked, grabbing the vest and threw it to the side and helped him pull off the long sleeves shirt he was wearing, revealing his redding orange chest.

The flames swirled across his body, creating a one of a kind scene that you could only see.

You could still make out the details of his chest. Every muscle and curve, the definition of his color bone and where his shoulders started and oh my God those nipples.

You pressed your face against grillby's warm chest, sighing in content. "You're so beautiful~" You purred, kissing the middle of his chest, your hands over top if his nipples, rolling them around in between your fingers.

"___.." He whispered, leaning his head back and gripped your wrist. "Those are sensitive~"

You kissed one of the reddish nipples, causing it to erect and perk up. "I know~" You whispered back, a hand trailing to grillby's pants.

You unbuttoned them, pulling them down. You could see his v-line that lead to the prize you were looking for.

You ditched the fire man's boxers and pants, gripping his dick in your hand, slowly erecting it.

"Man, you're hotter down here." You lightly laughed, moving your hand up and down.

"Ah.." Grillby panted, rolling his hips. He placed his hands on your shoulders, arching his back slightly.

"You sure have a way with your hands~" He moaned lowly as you moved your hands faster and faster.

Man, grillby was a sucker for hand jobs.

You twisted your hand to add more friction, using some of your fire bending skills to warm up your hand, giving a pleasurable heat to the hand job.

"Angh..!" Grillby covered his mouth with his hand to muffle anymore moans as you pushed a finger inside of him.

The older male's insides sucked your finger in to the knuckle. You shoved in a second finger, spreading them apart and curled them.

"Doesn't this feel uncomfortable at first for you?" You asked but then smirked. "Is it that..you've done this before?"

Grillby huffed and lightly slapped your shoulder in embarrement but moaned loudly when you brushed your fingers against his prostate.

"Ohhh that's nice~" He moaned, bouncing up and down in your fingers. You made your fingers heat up a bit more, causing grillby to cover his mouth, crying our into his hand as he came.

You pulled your fingers out of him, moving his hand away. You placed a finger in his face before gripping his jaw, forcing him to open his mouth.

"How about you return the favor~?" You suggested, unbuttoning your jeans.
Grillby got the message, scooting off your lap and to his knees, pulling down your pants.

He spread your legs, pulling your erected cock out of your boxers and gave the head a small lick.

You hissed in pleasure, grabbing the back of grillby's head, pushing your dick in his extremely hot mouth.

You moaned a bit louder, bucking your hips. The fire man started bobbing his head, dragging his warm tongue up the shaft and sucked underneath the head, kissing the slit.

He moved a bit lower, kissing your ball sack. He dragged his tongue over it, sucking and licking at it before going back to your dick.

"Mm.." You hummed, biting your lip as your face heated up. You kept your hands on grillby's head, the fire surrounding your hands.

Grillby looked up at you ass he slowly took your whole cock in his mouth, hollow in his cheeks and rubbed the parts he couldn't fit inside his mouth.

"Mfph..mgh.." He muffled out before his eyes went wider, your load shooting down his throat.

He pulled his head up, wiping his mouth as you pulled him onto your lap, not hesitating to shove your dick in him, palming his ass.

Grillby let out a husky moan before bouncing up and down, hugging your torso as he did.

"Yeah~ you like my cock, don't ya~?" You grunted, thrusting upwards into him. He nodded, grinding his hips in circles before bringing himself up and slammed back down, repeating the action over and over again.

"Yes~ it feels so good~" Grillby moaned, arching his back and slid all the way down this time, his ass touching your thighs.

You picked him up, laying him in the table next to you guys while still inside him and pulled out before roughly thrusting back in.

"Ah!" He moaned out in surprise, keeping his legs spread open, lifting his back so it created a perfect arch.

You pounded into him, aiming your hips in different directions, eager to locate his prostate.

You smirked wider when you found it, thrusting hard and fast into that spot.

Grillby nearly choked on his own spit that was gathering in his mouth when your cock peirce through that spot, making his vision blurry as he came.

"Ah~ hah~" He panted, relaxing against the table.

"Oh, feeling tired? Well you might as well forget that thought cause I haven't came yet~"

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Poor grillby had to close the dinner for the next week.

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