[shifts randy to lean him against three of his arms, a fourth under his knee, half-turned so moon can still kiss him while making them ready. his unarmored finger is gentle where he circles randy’s entrance, but for himself he hurries— a muffled groan, two jolting clicks, and his cocks are freed.]
Any time... I would have you visit my nest every night, if I could. Even for nothing, even just to sleep.
[if they didn't have to timetable a half-dozen lovers between them. he rumbles softly, stroking randy with the same careful attention as he works his fingers]
[but shelving that thought for the NOW. tonight he has randy all to himself. shifting randy around in his arms again to bring them face-to-face, hands hooked under randy’s legs to keep them spread wide. it’s only one cock this time, but its size is still… well. he’s as cautious as he ever is, pressing in one ridge at a time.]
[Face to face like this, Moon can see Randy's expressions as Moon spreads him open. Every ridge drags a helpless little gasp from him, but he's taking him like a champ, so tight and warm but soft and welcoming.]
[He can't look away. He knows how many ridges he has, how many beautiful little sounds he can pull from Randy before he's all the way in, and he counts them. his other cock bumps between their bellies and brushes heatedly against randy's, but he lets it ache. what hands aren't holding randy up are stroking his ears and hair. soothing and encouraging.]
When you take me so well... how could I give you any less?
[gathering randy against his chest once he's fully sheathed, soaking up the warmth and closeness. the ridges flare with each and catch against randy's walls, amplifying even the smallest movements as he adjusts their position.]
Hold onto me, love.
[not that he needs the help holding randy up, he just likes to be hugged.]
[to be fair, randy also loves hugging. clings readily, pressing sloppy kisses to all the skin he can reach, whiiining with the changes in angle, the press of the ridges within him.]
[Nips Randy's jaw with a teasing little clip of his fangs, trilling breathlessly as he tries to thrust deeper into Randy and into his hand's touch at the same time.]
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[his entrance is soft and easy, twitching invitingly, but he's letting Moon drive the pace.]
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It does… There is not enough room inside there.
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[kisses the side of his neck, breathless with anticipation.]
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[pressing another finger inside, crooking it deep as he wraps another hand around the base of randy's cock. UNSUBTLE]
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Yesss... any time, darlin'.
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[if they didn't have to timetable a half-dozen lovers between them. he rumbles softly, stroking randy with the same careful attention as he works his fingers]
Are you ready?
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We could-- work out more often, maybe? Even just to sleep.
[Because he wants that. Wants to wake up to Moon in the mornings, when he can. BUT more relevant at the moment--]
Yes, please- I need you filling me up, love.
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[but shelving that thought for the NOW. tonight he has randy all to himself. shifting randy around in his arms again to bring them face-to-face, hands hooked under randy’s legs to keep them spread wide. it’s only one cock this time, but its size is still… well. he’s as cautious as he ever is, pressing in one ridge at a time.]
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Almost there, beautiful...
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[he's nuzzling onto Moon's petting hands as best he can, otherwise fully entrusting his body to Moon's control, his overwhelming presence.]
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[gathering randy against his chest once he's fully sheathed, soaking up the warmth and closeness. the ridges flare with each and catch against randy's walls, amplifying even the smallest movements as he adjusts their position.]
Hold onto me, love.
[not that he needs the help holding randy up, he just likes to be hugged.]
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Your shape is-- real unfair, love.
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[rocks shallowly, just enough to drag the lowest ridge out and press it in again. in and out. in and out.]
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[he says, euphorically, rim resisting then giving again and again]
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[kisses his cheek and hitches him up a little higher, starting to move more earnestly]
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[Slipping a hand down to tug Moon's free cock closer, wedge it against his own.]
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[Nips Randy's jaw with a teasing little clip of his fangs, trilling breathlessly as he tries to thrust deeper into Randy and into his hand's touch at the same time.]
hey notifs we need to talk
[clenching deliciously around him, cock wet and dripping against Moon's external length.]
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Mmm, hm. They are, thank you for noticing!
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[Pausing to moan filthily, trying to keep himself from the edge.]
Ffuck. Pretty thing like you... I can't help but look.
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Pretty thing... I like that. I like when you look at me.
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