Slowly. I know. I’m going to take care of you, Sunday. [ the bulbous tip worms between his cheeks and begins rubbing against his hole to leave copious amounts of its slick there. once again its petals part and its thick and irregular stigma eases into him. ] Doing so good, Sunday. Really good. [ their teeth clack together as kaveh presses for more - his own mind clouding as the flower works to fuck sunday open. ] You’re going to feel hot, really hot, that means it’s working… [ he nips at his neck as his hand drops to their dicks. ] Come, help me, we can jerk off together… [ another kiss, and then another and another, and the tip of the plant leaks into him to soak his insides. ]
[ His fingers press into Kaveh's back muscles, digging in as he tries to adjust to the unusual sensation of the flower moving through him, stretching him out and squirting so much slickness it runs down his legs. One of his hands tries to help Kaveh's, fingers trembling in his efforts to stroke both their dicks together as he shudders violently when the plant brushes in too deep, teeth piercing Kaveh's lip hard enough to make him bleed.
He breaks the kiss a second later. ]
I apologize...It's too much...I can't. [ He tries to squirm from the plant. ] Want you inside instead. Can't take any more.
...shhh, shhh. [ he coos as blood dribbles down his chin to drip onto his chest. ] Let me pull it out. I must have hit your prostate. [ his lips quirk, ] But it felt good, right, ...really good... [ he withdraws the plant, its petals dripping with the honey like ooze. ] Just relax, alright, and move your hands to my shoulders. [ he takes his hips in hand and lifts him, positioning him over his dick. ] Eyes on me. [ he gives him a kiss as he starts lowering him down, the head of his dick pressing into his overly slicked hole. ] Sunday. You're so beautiful. [ it takes all his restraint not to thrust up into him, but he manages, barely, and instead continues to ease sunday onto him until he's fully seated on his dick. ]
[ His hands obediently shift to Kaveh's shoulders as he repositions himself over his dick, trying hard not to clam up with tension as he starts to lower himself with Kaveh's help. ]
You speak of yourself...you are the beautiful one. [ Beautiful, kind, earnest, sweet, and...big. Not that Sunday has anyone else to compare him to aside from himself, but the way his own hole stretches around Kaveh and the feeling of his dick slowly filling him is about as close to heaven as one can get, especially when he finally bottoms out inside of Sunday. ]
Please do not move yet. I want to just feel you for a moment.
…how about we agree that we’re both beautiful, hm, and sure thing. I… I want your body to adjust anyway. [ but not only that he’s enjoying sunday’s tight heat. ] How does it feel, …good, I hope. [ he nuzzles into the side of his head. ] You feel nice, Sunday. I know you’re going to be milking my dick when I finally start to move.
[ He claps a hand over Kaveh's mouth, his own face burning. ]
If you are able to keep saying so many lewd things while inside me, then I am clearly doing something wrong.
[ He clenches hard around Kaveh's dick, adjusting to the feel and thickness of it before starting to move slowly, rocking forwards as he tries to find a good angle to stimulate his prostrate. The hand on Kaveh's lips drifts lower to cup the back of his neck as he presses their foreheads together, breathing out open-mouthed while Sunday gradually increases his pace. ]
It does feel good...better than good. I could make it feel even more amazing for you if you will let me. Relax, and let me take you to paradise.
kaveh chuckles from behind his hand... giving it a lick in the hopes that he removes it. ] How do you figure? I'm just proclaiming all my feelings for your tight, hot insides... all of which are good. [ he purrs, giving a smile as sunday presses their foreheads together. ] It already feels good, Sunday. Great, even. What more could I want?
[ He does remove the hand but almost instantly regrets it as his whole body burns from within at Kaveh's words. Why is he so shameless? Why is it so arousing? He can't stop himself from fucking himself harder on Kaveh's dick as he listens to him, desperately chasing his own cresting desire. ]
You could want more of this...more of me...on you. Like this. [ He clenches harder around him, like he could somehow squeeze his release out this way. ] Please finish inside. I want it. I want you.
I do. I want more. [ he matches sunday’s frenetic pace as they chase their climaxes together. he kisses him, but he barely hits the mark, making it sloppy… which is somehow even hotter. Kaveh groans against his mouth, breathes coming out in short bursts as he teeters in the edge - chanting sunday’s name over and over. ] I’m close, so close, Sunday… I’m going to give you my everything. [ he bites his lip to stifle another moan as he thrusts into him, hard, spurting his milky seed all over his insides. ]
[ He comes at almost the same time, feeling too swept up in his and Kaveh's mutual orgasms to care about the mess splashing against his insides or anything else but the feeling of Kaveh's body heat swelling around him everywhere and his dick stroking sensitive nerve endings until they feel raw and overstimulated.
His own dick spasms as he empties himself out against Kaveh's stomach and sags on him, hugging him tightly and weakly kissing his shoulder. His vision is a bit wet and blurry, but he doesn't care about that either, desperate for the closeness more than anything else. ]
Thank you...thank you, Kaveh. Can we–...can we please stay like this a bit longer?
[ kaveh slides a hand up his back as he sags into him, his own mess dribbling out of sunday as sunday's mess pools in his lap. he chuckles fondly as he strokes along his spine, giving his cheek an affectionate nuzzle. ] Mm, sure, that's fine. I want to enjoy this feeling while it lingers anyway. How are you doing? Feeling good, my little songbird?
[ He helps maneuver them both to lie on their sides while trying to stay connected as he buries his face in Kaveh's neck. His voice is a little muffled when he replies– ]
My sister is the songbird. Her voice is really enchanting. I will introduce her to you one day. I think she would like you a lot, and you her.
[ He strokes his fingers down Kaveh's spine as his eyes shut. ]
...mm, well... be that as it may it's you I'm referring to. My song bird. [ he gently strokes his face wings. ] But I'd like to meet her. I never had siblings of my own, so... [ he looks forward to seeing if she's like sunday. ] You don't have to. I'm not going to make you stay, but I'd like it if you did. We can stay like this all night long.
[ The wings tremble at the touch, and he kisses the side of Kaveh's neck. ]
I want to, and when male birds sing, it is generally to mark their territory and ward off any others during mating and nesting periods. They are typically more vocal than females.
Maybe one day I will sing around you. [ If he feels like marking his territory. ]
…good, because I don’t want to let you go. [ he smiles, holding him that much closer. ] I know you said your sister has an amazing voice, but I would really like to hear yours sometime. [ he gives him another couple of kisses as he starts moving, unable to help himself. ] Sorry, but you still feel so good… your heat is mind numbing.
[ He moans into the kiss as he drags his fingers through Kaveh's hair, starting to slowly move with him, his pace more leisure and lazy as he murmurs– ]
There is no need to apologize. I like having you inside and feeling you.
[ His hands drag lower as he hooks his legs tight around him, hugging him closer. ]
I do not mind if you overflow...It is kind of a nice thought. Being so filled I fail to keep all of your semen inside.
If... if we keep this up, then it's inevitable. There's no way I'm not going to come again. [ he moves a hand down his back and to his ass, squeezing a handful and tugging sunday impossibly closer. ] I do like the idea of making a mess of ourselves... one rooted in passion and affection. [ he gives him a kiss after that. ]
[ He rocks his hips as much as he can while lying on his side, trying to pull Kaveh deeper into him, his fingers tangling into the hair at the nape of his neck just to anchor himself with the sensation. His lips nuzzle across Kaveh's at the same time, breath picking up as he grows harder against Kaveh's abdomen. ]
Let me facilitate your release then. Close your eyes, and think of nothing but how warm and safe my body feels around you. Focus on the sensation of you entering me deeper where no one else, not even my own fingers, have ventured. Envision a scenario where you exist only to feel pleasure and to give me pleasure, and the world is comprised of nothing more than our bodies tangled together, indulging in this feeling for eternity.
You were made for this, Kaveh, and I was made for you. Nothing brings me closer to the divine than when you are inside of me.
[ His wings start to sprout and surround them, cocooning them in as Sunday shifts his lips to Kaveh's ear to whisper– ]
[ this is... a little strange, but he can't help but let sunday's words get to him. he was made for him? and to be tangled together and fucking each other for...eternity? he shuts his eyes and lets the pleasure swallow him, thoughts of how good this feels amplified by sunday's monologue. it might not be dirty talk, but it's still really good. ] I'm close... [ he whispers shortly after sunday tells him to let go, his thrusts going more frantic and disjointed until finally... he spills into him, crying out his name. ] Sunday sunday sunday... t- take it, all of it, this is... my offering to you...
[ He tries to drive his body down on Kaveh's dick, tries to take him as deep as he can go, milking Kaveh's release for all that he can give him as he strokes his back through it. He reaches down in between their bodies shortly after to jerk himself to the sound of his own name, not needing much more than that to chase Kaveh over the edge once more.
He trembles his way through another orgasm, less intense than the first but no less pleasant, spurting across Kaveh's abdomen as his hole keeps spasming him around him until he can't move, think, or do anything any more but sag tiredly against Kaveh. ]
Please stay inside. I do not want anything to leak out just yet.
[ Staying plugged up like this all night is too appealing. ]
[ his brain is firing off commands of all kinds, but his body is far too exhausted to heed any of them. he mumbles his acknowledgement, nodding absentmindedly as he drapes an arm over sunday. ] I… I won’t, don’t… don’t worry. [ he nuzzles him, ] Not a drop is going to go to waste.
[ He maneuvers to a comfortable enough position on their sides once more before tucking his head into Kaveh's neck and shoulder as he keeps hugging him close. ]
Then sleep well and pleasant dreams. I am not going anywhere either.
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He breaks the kiss a second later. ]
I apologize...It's too much...I can't. [ He tries to squirm from the plant. ] Want you inside instead. Can't take any more.
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You speak of yourself...you are the beautiful one. [ Beautiful, kind, earnest, sweet, and...big. Not that Sunday has anyone else to compare him to aside from himself, but the way his own hole stretches around Kaveh and the feeling of his dick slowly filling him is about as close to heaven as one can get, especially when he finally bottoms out inside of Sunday. ]
Please do not move yet. I want to just feel you for a moment.
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If you are able to keep saying so many lewd things while inside me, then I am clearly doing something wrong.
[ He clenches hard around Kaveh's dick, adjusting to the feel and thickness of it before starting to move slowly, rocking forwards as he tries to find a good angle to stimulate his prostrate. The hand on Kaveh's lips drifts lower to cup the back of his neck as he presses their foreheads together, breathing out open-mouthed while Sunday gradually increases his pace. ]
It does feel good...better than good. I could make it feel even more amazing for you if you will let me. Relax, and let me take you to paradise.
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You could want more of this...more of me...on you. Like this. [ He clenches harder around him, like he could somehow squeeze his release out this way. ] Please finish inside. I want it. I want you.
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His own dick spasms as he empties himself out against Kaveh's stomach and sags on him, hugging him tightly and weakly kissing his shoulder. His vision is a bit wet and blurry, but he doesn't care about that either, desperate for the closeness more than anything else. ]
Thank you...thank you, Kaveh. Can we–...can we please stay like this a bit longer?
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My sister is the songbird. Her voice is really enchanting. I will introduce her to you one day. I think she would like you a lot, and you her.
[ He strokes his fingers down Kaveh's spine as his eyes shut. ]
Do you want me to leave before the morning?
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I want to, and when male birds sing, it is generally to mark their territory and ward off any others during mating and nesting periods. They are typically more vocal than females.
Maybe one day I will sing around you. [ If he feels like marking his territory. ]
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There is no need to apologize. I like having you inside and feeling you.
[ His hands drag lower as he hooks his legs tight around him, hugging him closer. ]
I do not mind if you overflow...It is kind of a nice thought. Being so filled I fail to keep all of your semen inside.
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Let me facilitate your release then. Close your eyes, and think of nothing but how warm and safe my body feels around you. Focus on the sensation of you entering me deeper where no one else, not even my own fingers, have ventured. Envision a scenario where you exist only to feel pleasure and to give me pleasure, and the world is comprised of nothing more than our bodies tangled together, indulging in this feeling for eternity.
You were made for this, Kaveh, and I was made for you. Nothing brings me closer to the divine than when you are inside of me.
[ His wings start to sprout and surround them, cocooning them in as Sunday shifts his lips to Kaveh's ear to whisper– ]
Let go.
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He trembles his way through another orgasm, less intense than the first but no less pleasant, spurting across Kaveh's abdomen as his hole keeps spasming him around him until he can't move, think, or do anything any more but sag tiredly against Kaveh. ]
Please stay inside. I do not want anything to leak out just yet.
[ Staying plugged up like this all night is too appealing. ]
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Then sleep well and pleasant dreams. I am not going anywhere either.