I think that’s going to be a simple task… [ he shuts his eyes and then opens them. ] I see you, birdie. [ he steps forward and cups his cheeks, rubbing his wings are their base before slowly moving his fingers along them toward their tips. ] How’s this?
[ His eyes fall shut, leaning into it as the flush spreads over his face. He would be purring if he could. Who thought anything could feel so delightful?
Both his hands curl along Aventurine's waist to anchor himself as the bliss threatens to make him float away ]
...y'know, you look like you're ready to burst, birdie. [ he lets himself be pulled closer, their waists bumping as he hums. ] How about this? [ he pops out a cute fluffy tail and a pair of ears. ] You can pet me.
You really would– [ He doesn't finish that statement. His hands attack those fluffy ears, stroking them from base to tip as his skin flushes. ] How are they so soft?
[ Aventurine may also start to feel someone pressing behind him, stroking his tail gently while Sunday's hands are occupied. Another familiar face. It looks like Sunday, smells like Sunday, dresses like Sunday...used to. ]
Oh, look at you. Is this what you turned to, Sunday? When did you become so sweet and horny for the enemy? Or maybe this is is what you wanted from the start. For the gambler here to notice you.
Hm, what’s that, little birdie, I would really what? [ he doesn’t expect to get an answer, but he also doesn’t expect the extra set of hands on him… startling him and making his furry appendages puff up & out. ] … [ on hearing a second sunday purring at him from behind he simply smirks, ] Don’t mock your other self, birdie, we both know his desire stems from your own. Mr. High & Mighty couldn’t resist me from the start… isn’t that why you were such a hard ass, [ he turns his head and brushes their lips together. ] because you wanted it hard in the ass~?
Oh, does that mean you'd prefer to give? How generous of you, Mr. Sunday. [ he shudders as wonweek slips a hand beneath his shirt, gloved hands gliding up his front and to his chest. ] Is that true, Sunday? [ aventurine looks back at him, reaching for his wrist to tug him back in close. ] Still? Who knew you'd gain such a fascination, a... desperation... for little ol' me. [ he guides his hand to the hem of his shirt, so he can join his other self in feeling him up. ] If that is the case, then why not enjoy the dream~?
[ He moves closer as he nuzzles the side of Aventurine's jaw, his hands sliding along his sides and moving around to toy with Aventurine's belt. ]
That is not true. I do like you, but that is it. It is not an infatuation like this cretin is making it sound like. I know you will be gone in the morning when I wake up.
And isn't that a tragedy? You'll wake up all alone with your hand down your pants for thousandth time.
[ His hands snake around Aventurine to demonstrate, cupping Sunday's crotch and giving him a squeeze to make him jump as Wonweek starts to nibble on Aventurine's ear. ]
...cretin? But isn't this just you? [ he returns the nuzzle with a smile. ] Mm, true, but there's no reason to think of that just yet. [ he turns his head to peer over his shoulder, only to be distracted by sunday on sunday action. ] How often do you masturbate to the thought of me? I thought you were plenty satisfied with your other little blonde treasure.
[ His fingers slide inside Aventurine's pants, caressing their way along his dick, getting it to harden in his palm. He escapes Wonweek's palming by kneeling in front of Aventurine as he noses his way under his shirt and kisses and nibbles the skin around his belly button. ]
I do not know what he is talking about. I do not touch myself to you as often as he claims. Please do not buy into all of his lies.
Oh, Sunday is the one who's lying. Can you believe he's saying that with a straight face while his mouth is watering thinking about your dick in his mouth? He's so cock-hungry and desperate for you. Sure, he'll get himself off to his boyfriend, but you're never that far from his thoughts either.
[ He shoves Aventurine's pants and underwear down his thighs to make it easier for himself as lube appears in his hands. Thank you, Dreamscape. He's already uncapping it to fill the area with a heavy strawberry scent before stroking cool, lube-soaked fingers along Aventurine's ass crack. ]
No? ...well then, [ he hums, smirking a few moments later, as if coming to some sudden realization. ] how about right now? Would you touch yourself if I asked you to? [ he sets a hand on sunday's head once he's kneeling in front of him, his fingers moving toward the base of one of his head wings to gently caress & rub it. ] And you [ his words do catch when wonweek shoves his pants down, but he swiftly recovers. ] ...you talk about him like he's not you and you're not him. That must mean I'm in your head and on your thoughts too. Is that why you're so eager to fill me up?
[ he shudders as his lube soaked finger trails down his ass, hips inadvertently bucking to press his hardened dick straight into sunday's cheek, smearing it with precum. ]
[ A moan falls out of his lips as his mouth hangs partially open, wings spreading out for Aventurine's wandering fingers. His head tips back at the same time, his own hands moving to stroke the bulge forming at the front of his pants. ]
Just this once for you. Please relish it while you can. I will not wake with you tomorrow morning, and this may be forgotten.
Such a good boy Sunday is, right? You should reward him. And of course, I am, and he is me. Two sides of a coin. I know his desires better than anyone else.
[ He dips in two fingers at once, pushing them in and feeling his way inside of Aventurine as he tries to plunge them as deep as they can go. Once he's knuckle deep, his teeth bite down on the side of Aventurine's neck, digging in hard enough to bruise and break flesh then licking the faint blood there. ]
I doubt it will be forgotten, birdie. Now how about servicing me with that sinful little mouth of yours while you touch yourself. But don't come~ you'll have to beg for that privilege. [ he thumbs the band of his pants to tug on them, forcing them over his hips and his dick. ]
Go ahead and tell me them then. Let me hear that lip service, Sunday. [ aventurine's expression falters as he's stuffed, his hands flying to the other sunday's head to hold on, because his legs start to quiver. he widens his stance, gritting his teeth for a hiss when his neck is bitten. ] Careful, b- birdie, ... [ he shoves himself back onto those fingers, trying to trap his hand between sunday's crotch and his own ass. ]
[ Sunday doesn't wait a moment longer, lips falling open wider to suck Aventurine deep into his mouth and down his throat. Once the tip gags him and stifles his breathing, he starts sucking his cheeks inwards to apply pressure around Aventurine's dick.
One of his hands moves between his legs at the same time, the heel of his palm pushing into the bulge there before undoing his pants so he can free his cock and give it a few sharp strokes, each new caress making him moan louder and tighter around Aventurine. ]
Oh, look at that. Barely even waited a second longer to get his mouth around you. So cock-hungry, isn't he?
[ He grins as he licks some of the blood he left from his bite before adding a third finger, thrusting them in deep to make sure Aventurine is good and stretched out for him. ]
Feeling loose enough yet, Aventurine? I want to get inside you so badly. I bet Sunday's hole is twitching to have you in him too.
...and you, birdie, [ he drums his fingers on sunday's head, so he knows he's talking to him. ] should be careful too. Don't choke. [ he says that, but then he snaps his hips forward to force more of himself down his throat. ] But, yes, touch yourself... and try not to come. At least not until I say.
I bet you're just as cock hungry. Would you oblige if I told you to get on your knees? [ once again, the addition of another finger has him shuddering. he's thankful he's sandwiched between the two of them or else he might have faltered more. ] I'm loose enough, so hurry up. Too bad I can't fuck you both simultaneously. I'm sure you'd get jealous if I stuffed him instead of you.
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[ He doesn't intend to –if only because this is a dream and he can give himself no gag reflex if he wants. He sucks Aventurine even deeper down his throat, muffling himself entirely as he hums around the base of Aventurine's dick.
The hand wrapped around his own cock is remaining slow and steady, giving himself gentle strokes, though it's hard not to get too worked up quickly when he can taste drops of Aventurine's pre-cum sliding down his throat already and when he can hear Aventurine and his other half saying so many lurid things to one another. ]
[ Wonweek's chuckle is low against the back of Aventurine's ear as he pulls his fingers out, letting the lube drip down Aventurine's rim. ]
I am already on my knees for you. When will you understand we're one and the same? By fucking him, you're fucking me too, and by fucking you, both us will be able to feel you from the inside.
[ Though he won't argue in the appeal of being twice stuffed. Maybe he'll save that thought for a future dream. Right now, he's eager to press inside Aventurine, guiding the head of his dick to his rim and thrusting slowly until he's pressed up against Aventurine's back without a sliver of daylight between them. Close enough to reach around and grab Sunday by the hair, dragging him forward roughly until he visibly and audibly chokes on Aventurine's dick. ]
[ he knew that the two of them were one in the same. one from before and one from after. however, he didn't realize that they were still connected, and that they could feel the things that each of them experienced. it doesn't really matter much to him, but if that IS the case, then he's sure they're really enjoying this little dream. ] How lucky. [ he murmurs as he pets the sunday at his feet, fingers stroking his head wings from base to tip in appreciation. ]
[ he likely would have stopped the sunday behind him from choking the other if he wasn't arching his back and moaning at being so suddenly filled. ] R- Rough, you're so rough. [ it's not so much a complaint as an observation. ] Are you really this pent up?
And you're not rough enough. He won't break if you pull harder.
[ He bites Aventurine's shoulder as he bottoms out, his hands shifting to grip Aventurine by the hips. Then, without waiting for him to adjust, he starts fucking him hard and at a unforgiving tempo, forcing Aventurine's dick deeper down Sunday's throat with each thrust until Sunday is choking on him. ]
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Both his hands curl along Aventurine's waist to anchor himself as the bliss threatens to make him float away ]
Come closer. I want to touch you, too.
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Oh, look at you. Is this what you turned to, Sunday? When did you become so sweet and horny for the enemy? Or maybe this is is what you wanted from the start. For the gambler here to notice you.
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Go away. This does not need your involvement.
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I'm not the one who likes it in the ass. That's all on Sunday. Such a complicated set of contradictions.
[ He grinds himself tight against Aventurine's body while beckoning Sunday with his other hand. ]
Come play with us. It's not like you will ever have him while you're awake. All you'll ever do is yearn.
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That is not true. I do like you, but that is it. It is not an infatuation like this cretin is making it sound like. I know you will be gone in the morning when I wake up.
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[ His hands snake around Aventurine to demonstrate, cupping Sunday's crotch and giving him a squeeze to make him jump as Wonweek starts to nibble on Aventurine's ear. ]
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I do not know what he is talking about. I do not touch myself to you as often as he claims. Please do not buy into all of his lies.
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[ He shoves Aventurine's pants and underwear down his thighs to make it easier for himself as lube appears in his hands. Thank you, Dreamscape. He's already uncapping it to fill the area with a heavy strawberry scent before stroking cool, lube-soaked fingers along Aventurine's ass crack. ]
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Just this once for you. Please relish it while you can. I will not wake with you tomorrow morning, and this may be forgotten.
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[ He dips in two fingers at once, pushing them in and feeling his way inside of Aventurine as he tries to plunge them as deep as they can go. Once he's knuckle deep, his teeth bite down on the side of Aventurine's neck, digging in hard enough to bruise and break flesh then licking the faint blood there. ]
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Go ahead and tell me them then. Let me hear that lip service, Sunday. [ aventurine's expression falters as he's stuffed, his hands flying to the other sunday's head to hold on, because his legs start to quiver. he widens his stance, gritting his teeth for a hiss when his neck is bitten. ] Careful, b- birdie, ... [ he shoves himself back onto those fingers, trying to trap his hand between sunday's crotch and his own ass. ]
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One of his hands moves between his legs at the same time, the heel of his palm pushing into the bulge there before undoing his pants so he can free his cock and give it a few sharp strokes, each new caress making him moan louder and tighter around Aventurine. ]
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[ He grins as he licks some of the blood he left from his bite before adding a third finger, thrusting them in deep to make sure Aventurine is good and stretched out for him. ]
Feeling loose enough yet, Aventurine? I want to get inside you so badly. I bet Sunday's hole is twitching to have you in him too.
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I bet you're just as cock hungry. Would you oblige if I told you to get on your knees? [ once again, the addition of another finger has him shuddering. he's thankful he's sandwiched between the two of them or else he might have faltered more. ] I'm loose enough, so hurry up. Too bad I can't fuck you both simultaneously. I'm sure you'd get jealous if I stuffed him instead of you.
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The hand wrapped around his own cock is remaining slow and steady, giving himself gentle strokes, though it's hard not to get too worked up quickly when he can taste drops of Aventurine's pre-cum sliding down his throat already and when he can hear Aventurine and his other half saying so many lurid things to one another. ]
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I am already on my knees for you. When will you understand we're one and the same? By fucking him, you're fucking me too, and by fucking you, both us will be able to feel you from the inside.
[ Though he won't argue in the appeal of being twice stuffed. Maybe he'll save that thought for a future dream. Right now, he's eager to press inside Aventurine, guiding the head of his dick to his rim and thrusting slowly until he's pressed up against Aventurine's back without a sliver of daylight between them. Close enough to reach around and grab Sunday by the hair, dragging him forward roughly until he visibly and audibly chokes on Aventurine's dick. ]
no worries ♥
[ he likely would have stopped the sunday behind him from choking the other if he wasn't arching his back and moaning at being so suddenly filled. ] R- Rough, you're so rough. [ it's not so much a complaint as an observation. ] Are you really this pent up?
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[ He bites Aventurine's shoulder as he bottoms out, his hands shifting to grip Aventurine by the hips. Then, without waiting for him to adjust, he starts fucking him hard and at a unforgiving tempo, forcing Aventurine's dick deeper down Sunday's throat with each thrust until Sunday is choking on him. ]
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