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[It's a view. Horns in hands and his usually reserved face a new kind of wrecked, mouth too full of his dick, watching his shoulder shift as he rubs himself off... and man Cade is just NOT going to last long.

He rolls his hips a little, this time holding the horns steady, encouraging strokes, matching the pattern between Vee's legs.]

[that is... actually kind of too much, and Velveteen is dropping the hand on Cade's dick to his pants as well, fumbling with his fly while... absolutely not removing his head from his cock though, sucking in time with Cade's strokes to his horns as best he can.]

[Little by little, Cade's control slips. A little out of sync. Too much urgency in the brush of his fingers, or a little more force in his hips. That tight, hot edge of an impending explosion and he struggles more than a little to keep RIGHT THERE. The open mouthed panting turns to an outright moan before he jerks.

He stops, and taps Vee urgently.]

[sorry, Vee is kind of preoccupied with finally shoving his pants enough out of the way that two soaking wet ridged seafoam green dragon dicks are emerging very visibly as if out of nowhere. please leave a message.]

[Yeah like that warning tap was like, the most he was going to manage if Vee doesn't pull back. His fingers are firm and urgent on those horns again, trapping Velveteen in place to take those last quick, desperate little thrusts.]

[Velveteen makes a startled sound, but doesn't struggle against his hold at all, tipping his head just enough to make the slide a little easier.]

[He comes hard, and mercifully lets go. Though a pitched a whine accompanies it. Little dimming on the edge of his vision from how good just falling right off that edge was. His hands fall to Vee's shoulders, shaky before he's even done twitching.]

[Vel pulls off to breathe, but doesn't back off much at all, though he has the good sense to keep his eyes closed when he feels warm wet on his face. He makes a pretty picture, all flushed with swollen lips and Brocade's spend painting his face and hair.]

[It really is. He can't help palming himself once or twice more at the sight, already stinging with oversensitivity. His other hand strokes along his cheek.]

Damn, Vee.. I gotta- we gotta do this more. [He's more than a little breathless. How long had he been holding his breath, trying to preserve that edge?]

[He leans forward, dragging Velveteen up and-

- You know what he HADN'T seen because the view was blocked by the other man's head and shoulders????]

Oh DUDE!!!

I fuckin' won the LOTTO.

[TWO DICKS.]

I'd like that...

[voice a little thick from cocksucking, and he's swaying into Cade's touch trustingly--

well that gets his eyes open. carefully squinted open until he's sure come won't drip into them, but.]

Huh?

[He laughs.]

Sorry. Lottery. Lotta D. I gettem mixed up.

[He's going to pull Velveteen onto the bed and drags him down.] Bro, we're gonna have some FUN.

[holy shit. a shocked little huff of a laugh, but he cozies up to Cade easily enough, tailtip winding around his knee.]

Aren't we already?

Hell YEAH we are.

[His smile just gets fond at that winding tail. But the hunger is right back a moment after. He leans down, kissing and nipping a line down the other man's neck, while his hand slides down to explore the feel of these two presents eagerly.]

[Vel bares his throat for Cade, entirely trusting and eager. His thighs, too, spread wide to give his big cat plenty of room to explore. His cocks are wet and blood-hot, ridged on the interior sides like they could fit together neatly. They've got plenty of fun texture to them, but the skin itself is smooth, and judging by his gasp, sensitive.

The way he's putting himself on display spreads the lips of his vent just a little wider, too, exposing the dripping hole nestled right under the bases of his cocks.]

[His tongue laps against the skin, not caring a damn bit about the mess he'd made himself. The tongue is hot and cat-rough, pulling at the skin in waves. It's a little too flat but it just means it fits, curling into the hollows of his collar.

It's SUCH a treat to try and picture blind. The slick glide feels SO good (next time, he's gonna rut right between those cocks, he's already grinning thinking about it, nipping at the skin below his lips.) And for now, he just slides along those bumps and grooves, stroking where the two would fit the closest together with lazy, firm presses. It's at a particularly long stroke that the pads of his fingers finds that vent almost by accident.]

[Vel just makes soft, incoherently needy noises as Cade feels him out and settles into stroking his cocks deliciously, rocking his hips encouragingly--

and then those big, broad fingers are at his entrance, still loose and sensitive from earlier, and he's bucking with an uncontained moan, as if to drive Cade's fingers into him himself.]

[He slides away from his work on Vee's neck, licking his lips. If he hadn't JUST gotten his rocks off, just the writhing alone would get him from zero to hard. As it is, the thought still gets a little oversensitive throbs.

As one hand just becomes a callous-rough tunnel to fuck into, he slides a middle finger in, slowly parting him to the palm.]

Thatt's it. Tell me what you want, babe.

[his throat is deliciously pink where Brocade's tongue gently sandpapered it, his flush down his chest just different enough for it to be visible.

if he thought Graey's fingers were big, he's going to have to reassess. just one of Cade's has his vent clinging to it spasmodically and him fucking up into that calloused hand. and while Vel has cleaned himself up between incidents, his vent certainly hasn't been lonely today, soft and easy to stretch.]

I don't- more, Cade, please...!

[He leans in, just as he rubs along the walls of the vent, and bites the meat of his inner thigh. He moves a little faster, a little harder as the other man bucks into his hand, lightly grinding his palm against the edges of the vent. That vent would feel SO good on him and he can IMAGINE it.]

You're so hot... I'd eat you whole if I could.

[The had on Vee's cocks drop to the base, letting them slide apart. And he takes his time, dragging that flat, tongue up from base to tip of one of them.]

[only having had several orgasms wrung from him today keeps him from coming then and there. his whole body jerks tight with the bite and he moans, a shocked but entirely aroused sound.]

Your mouth-!

[does he mean the bite? cade's words? his tongue? yes.

Vel's hands fly to bury themselves in Brocade's hair, just missing his ears in a stroke of luck as he ruts up into all that delicious sensation with abandon.]

[The beastman just switches to the other, taking that tug in his hair as the encouragement it is. This time, he just takes the entire dick in, cheeks hollowing, and there's a smooth scrape of it passing harmlessly against the flat of a long fang.

And then, he closes his eyes and purrs.]

[oh he does not stand a fucking chance]

'Cade, I'm gonna--

[trying to tug him off, pathetically, trembling.]

[There isn't mercy or relief. He's there like a rock and no amount of tugging is having him down yet. Instead as Vee comes, the mouth keeps working and swallows him through it, and the finger presses and pushes, stroking in from inside.]

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