[ aventurine cries out as he’s slammed into, the pace kicked into overdrive and making him arch his back as he hits his climax. he cums on sunday ( like they’d both wanted ) …costing him in thick ropes of sticky seed as he feels his limbs growing heavy. ]
[ Wonweek keeps pumping Aventurine as he presses into his prostate, milking loose every last drop and covering Sunday with it until he's drenched and sticky with it. He doesn't stop fucking his way into Aventurine until he's finally ready to come, and whether or not he can truly go over the edge is wholly contingent on Sunday.
Sunday's hand is also working his own dick fast, doing what he can to eke out whatever stimulation he can as Aventurine's cum rolls down his face and into his mouth. He tastes so good and looks even better in his other self's arms, and it's more than Sunday can bear righ tnow. His eyes screw shut, licking his top lip as his orgasm slams into him, Wonweek simultaneously filling Aventurine until it overflows out of his hole. ]
[ And then the real Sunday abruptly sits up in bed, eyes wide and wild because he came in his pajamas. He immediately groans and covers himself with the comforter, wishing he could crawl into a hole for eternity.
That was an embarrassingly nice dream that he'll take with him to his grave. ]
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Sunday's hand is also working his own dick fast, doing what he can to eke out whatever stimulation he can as Aventurine's cum rolls down his face and into his mouth. He tastes so good and looks even better in his other self's arms, and it's more than Sunday can bear righ tnow. His eyes screw shut, licking his top lip as his orgasm slams into him, Wonweek simultaneously filling Aventurine until it overflows out of his hole. ]
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That was an embarrassingly nice dream that he'll take with him to his grave. ]