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[Fuck, he hisses internally, so as not to start the violence up again.]
Gladly.
[he says instead, voice reverent as first he presses himself all along Dan Feng's back and kisses the nape of his neck. his erection is a burning weight against the base of his tail and ass.]
You're so gorgeous. So wet. Is that all for me, darlin'?
Gladly.
[he says instead, voice reverent as first he presses himself all along Dan Feng's back and kisses the nape of his neck. his erection is a burning weight against the base of his tail and ass.]
You're so gorgeous. So wet. Is that all for me, darlin'?
Hhngh?
[How does he know draping his weight like that over Dan Feng makes his knees shake? How to rock against his tail like that? Why is he attracted to these kinds of muscular assholes?
His tail lifts like he's presenting, before the fluff smacks Randy in the face. What is he doing. Dallying.]
Cease talking and fuck me.
[How does he know draping his weight like that over Dan Feng makes his knees shake? How to rock against his tail like that? Why is he attracted to these kinds of muscular assholes?
His tail lifts like he's presenting, before the fluff smacks Randy in the face. What is he doing. Dallying.]
Cease talking and fuck me.
'M not-- mmm--
[There's not much give to his thighs- he's lithe, and muscled, but he sure can keep his thighs clamped, and whenever Randy fucks in he's large enough to rut against the underside of one of Dan Feng's cocks.
Not to mention the delicious friction over his lower lips, slick against velvet heat.]
Oh, that's good--
[There's not much give to his thighs- he's lithe, and muscled, but he sure can keep his thighs clamped, and whenever Randy fucks in he's large enough to rut against the underside of one of Dan Feng's cocks.
Not to mention the delicious friction over his lower lips, slick against velvet heat.]
Oh, that's good--
Stop calling- stop calling me that, insolent--
[He muffles a gasp into the back of his hand, his other hand taking his upper cock and stroking it in time with Randy's thrusts.
Yaoshi forbid Randy realized how weak he was to endearments. Wait, he probably already knew..!]
[He muffles a gasp into the back of his hand, his other hand taking his upper cock and stroking it in time with Randy's thrusts.
Yaoshi forbid Randy realized how weak he was to endearments. Wait, he probably already knew..!]
[unfortunately calling him puppy is only encouraging his traitorous dick, which throbs again, but he's thrown off by the next bit. takes a moment or two to process. thunks his head against the back of Dan Feng's shoulder to laaaaugh, warm and easy.]
I blame circumstances.
I blame circumstances.
Well. No longer.
[He yanks his own pants back up, tucking himself back in. Turns around, and before Randy can do anything else, he's going to use cloudhymn to clean and dry his cock and shorts with water, sort of like a sexy laundry service, if the owner was a cranky old man.]
[He yanks his own pants back up, tucking himself back in. Turns around, and before Randy can do anything else, he's going to use cloudhymn to clean and dry his cock and shorts with water, sort of like a sexy laundry service, if the owner was a cranky old man.]
Short lifers usually are immune, but I-
[His hand curls under Randy's. His breath hitches, the nails digging into his skin. His pupils thin into slits, the irises bleeding red--]
I made the exception. I am the exception. I am made of this wretched, disgusting parasitic--
[His hand curls under Randy's. His breath hitches, the nails digging into his skin. His pupils thin into slits, the irises bleeding red--]
I made the exception. I am the exception. I am made of this wretched, disgusting parasitic--
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