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.]
[Moon's words and powerful fucking in combination are more than enough to break his resistance, Randy shuddering and crying out as he spills between them, clenches down hot and so so tight and shaking around Moon's length.]
[Moon gasps, hips stuttering to a stop as his ridges catch. But only for a moment, and then he's pulling out in one determined movement, the flared scales of his cock dragging almost desperately against Randy's walls before leaving him empty and clenching around nothing. —and then there's pressure and fullness again, the gentler ribbing of ridges going in as Moon switches cocks and hisses in relief.]
[Randy's still coming while Moon switches, making incoherent, lost little noises for the brief moment he's empty, whole body alight with the feeling of those flared ridges dragging out of him-- then sobbing his relief when Moon fills him up again, another little pulse of come pushed out to spill between them.]
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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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[That stronger movement punches another moan out of him, but he forces his eyes open, looks at Moon half-deliriously.]
I'll- look at you as much as you want, fuck, fuck, Moon, fuck me like that--!
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I will. I know... you like it when I fuck you hard. When— until— you can't think. Only feel me.
[more than that, he shifts his hold to lift Randy, bearing him down to meet every sharp thrust]
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[Moon's words and powerful fucking in combination are more than enough to break his resistance, Randy shuddering and crying out as he spills between them, clenches down hot and so so tight and shaking around Moon's length.]
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[Moon gasps, hips stuttering to a stop as his ridges catch. But only for a moment, and then he's pulling out in one determined movement, the flared scales of his cock dragging almost desperately against Randy's walls before leaving him empty and clenching around nothing. —and then there's pressure and fullness again, the gentler ribbing of ridges going in as Moon switches cocks and hisses in relief.]
Told you... Told you I would keep going.
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Yeah, yeah, you're so good...
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