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[lifeban]

[this piece of shit and his basic bitch phone]

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[lifeban]

[he hums, just slightly, into the kiss, and slips a hand between them to cup that bulge. so yeah, no problems here.]

[starcinoma]

Mm-

[ a breathy sound, a roll of her hips forward and into the touch. the hand at his horn keeps its work up; the other drops down, reaching around to grab his ass without shame or remorse. ]

[lifeban]

Nnh...

[he likes that, judging by the way he arches up into her, palming at her growing erection.]

[starcinoma]

[ her breath grows heavy; her length feels almost different against his hand. after a moment, she mumbles- ]

Do you... Do you want to do this?

[ her hand moves from his ass to his hip, then in even further, tracing little circles on his inner thigh. ]

[lifeban]

[weird that her dick feels different, but this is through clothes and he isn't one to throw stones about Changing Junk. he's kind of just assuming it feels different in his hand now he's not painhorny.

but he's spreading his legs, hitching his knees around her. nodding just slightly-- she can feel it in the shift of his horn.]

[starcinoma]

[ his body language is more than enough to make her move forward. she shifts herself, making a bit of room between them - enough for her hand to dip down, to run across his slit through the fabric as she watches him inquisitively.

she wants this to be kind, this time. even if she still bites. even if she still pins him down a bit. ]

i FORGOT TO HIT POST

[lifeban]

[his lips part on a soft sigh, subtle as ever, but shaky. he squirms under those fingers, gaze flicking down to watch. his underwear starts to dampen.]

[starcinoma]

[ there's a light, small stain at the tip of her underwear as well - a few drops, little more, but proof enough that the feeling is mutual. she exhales softly, biting her lip and moving her hand to slip under his waistband. like this, she can run her fingers across his slit, can relish in that wet heat, can gently dip inside when she's sure it won't hurt. ]

Dan Heng...

[ she shifts, kisses at his ear again. ]

[lifeban]

[he whines, softly, his body eagerly accepting her fingers. within his slit, she can feel that he's getting hard, his cocks not quite springing free yet but strongly considering it, and he's so warm and wet and inviting inside.]

Stelle...

[breathlessly wiggling fingers into her underwear. he wants to get a hand around her.]

[starcinoma]

[ feeling him like this, the way he's stiffening up and drawing her in even as she slips a third finger in... it's so much. she wants to be inside him now, and it's not difficult to tell with the way her cock twitches and throbs into his hand.

...yeah, it's definitely different than it was yesterday. thicker at the bottom, almost bulbous at the base. ]

Can I...? [ a sharp breath as dan heng's hand moves just right. ] I want to be inside you.

1/2

[lifeban]

[another needy little whine, clutching around her fingers.]

Please...

[hold on he's registering the bulge.]

2/4 i lied

[lifeban]

[his hand slides just a little lower down her cock.

that's-

...gently squeezes okay yeah no that is real. and a thing. and.]

3/4

[lifeban]

[taking a moment to internally apologize for every time he rolled his eyes about foxian fetishists.]

[lifeban]

[because she can feel him shiver around her fingers, his own cocks taking the opportunity to slide free to either side of her hand, slick and shining and making room for her.]

Please.

[starcinoma]

[ she can feel the way he shivers, the way his walls clench and tremble around her even as his cocks glide along her hand. it's overwhelming. it's beautiful. it's enough to make her tug at his underwear with one hand, frantically trying to get rid of his last obstacle before taking care of her own.

when she finally gets her own boxer-briefs off, the knot is unmistakable - more subtle than dan heng might expect, but an unavoidable jump in thickness. she lines herself up against him, panting as she tries to voice- ]

I'll- I'll try not to go too hard, okay?

[lifeban]

[he swallows hard, panting. his hole twitches against her tip as if to pull her in.]

Don't make promises you can't keep.

[wry. teasing. probably the last hurrah of any sort of coherence, with the battering ram lined up to fuck him wide open.]

[starcinoma]

Didn't promise anything.

[ she pushes in, sliding in up to the knot in a single easy roll of her hips. and then-

she keeps pushing.

it's barely an extra inch across. it's a whole extra inch across. the difference in sensation is immediate and unmistakable - as is the way she pushes forward, trying desperately to get just a little bit deeper. ]

[lifeban]

[he's already moaning when she slides home so readily, at the feel of her knot knocking up against his entrance--

then she's pushing, and he's arching with a gasp, tail lashing as his wet rim trembles against her. he can take something of her size-- Ahania more than proved that in the basement, but even he and Vergil fingered him open first, a little bit.]

[starcinoma]

[ it's too much. just a little too much, too soon. she stops where she is, peppering his neck with kisses before returning to his lips.

and then, slowly, she pulls free...

and pushes back to that exact point again.

no rush. no hurry. she can make sure he only hurts in good ways, today. ]

[lifeban]

Mmh!

[He's doing his best not to be quiet right now. To let the sounds loose. He knows she likes them, and he feels so blazingly aroused about her current situation that it's just a little easier, to not muffle himself, which makes it very clear when her dick knocks the winded little grunt right out of him.]

[starcinoma]

[ she can tell - and she's so, so grateful for it. but right now, trying to put that into words seems like an impossible, far-off goal. instead, she focuses entirely on keeping her pace gentle.

...okay, not gentle. not with dan heng groaning and grunting beneath her. but at least manageably intense as she starts a steady rhythm. ]

[lifeban]

[he clutches at her, needy, with both his cloaca and the rest of him. his cocks jerk and sway enticingly with every thrust.]

Stelle, nnh, mm...!

[starcinoma]

[ his cocks sway, jump, tap against her stomach with every thrust. that slick skin drags against her. it's beyond enticing. she reaches down, gently squeezing them together with one hand and starting a slow rhythm with them. ]

More? [ it's fragmented, clipped; she gasps as her knot pushes up against him, just a little bit farther this time. ] Do you want me to go deeper?

[lifeban]

[It's like his cocks are made for this-- those inward facing ridges interlock, and his cocks, while thick pressed together like this, stay steady together as she strokes them.]

More.

[he gasps it out, cutting out on a whine as her knot presses against his soft entrance and it widens, gives just a little bit more with the pressure.]

[starcinoma]

[ more. her legs twitch, her hips roll without conscious thought. she's so close; she can feel him widen beneath her, can feel the way he stretches so, so close to the widest part of her. just a little more-

she pulls out, presses again. she pulls out, presses in again. and the third time, as she strokes at his cocks and kisses at his lips-

he parts just enough, and she pushes all the way in with a strangled gasp. ]