[ every part of Keigo's walls quivering and squeezing and slickening all the more is a hot, tight grip along his entire length, his thrusts slowing as how hard he's clenched on steadies to a few slow, powerful pumps, pushing against the vacuum-tension of his orgasming cunt. it only revs him up harder, his tail swinging wild and excited behind him (with a crunch of something behind him he ignores) as he grunts and fucks him rough through that first climax, punches of his fat cock squelching in fresh juices. a snarl accompanies the cry of his name, twisted out of vocal cords that have such primal grit to them, some note between vicious and victorious. ]
[ even when Keigo continues to spasm and twitch on his dick, he isn't satisfied, instead hoisting up that smaller, sleeker body to shift them around. he doesn't bother to pull out when he can instead yank his lover up by the arms, pivoting himself backwards and Keigo forward, pulling him on top of him. legs rearranged, claws grip the top of the headboard comfortably, bent but stretching wide enough across the bed. ]
[ now sitting on Guanshan's cock, his wide hands give Keigo's thick ass a slap, squeezing and kneading at the fullness he doesn't have as a man — cake, and wide birthing hips. he can be as dazed and fucked out as he wants, all it takes is a little lifting with those hands and a little thrusting up with his thighs and he gets Keigo into another bouncing rhythm, feeling his heat gush out all over his scales instead of just a wet spot in the bed. better use for it. ]
[ still, he stays curled, watching hungrily — how good Keigo's cunt takes the fat stretch of his cock, flushed and puffy with the start of his all-night abuse... and finds he can't resist, resting all of his weight onto one arm while a mischievous thumb slips around to apply pressure to his swollen, neglected clit. his pussy's so close now a little flick of serpentine tongue and he can taste it — ]
Mmm... [ and now out of him comes a low, rumbling purr. clearly getting some kind of satisfaction here. ]
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[ even when Keigo continues to spasm and twitch on his dick, he isn't satisfied, instead hoisting up that smaller, sleeker body to shift them around. he doesn't bother to pull out when he can instead yank his lover up by the arms, pivoting himself backwards and Keigo forward, pulling him on top of him. legs rearranged, claws grip the top of the headboard comfortably, bent but stretching wide enough across the bed. ]
[ now sitting on Guanshan's cock, his wide hands give Keigo's thick ass a slap, squeezing and kneading at the fullness he doesn't have as a man — cake, and wide birthing hips. he can be as dazed and fucked out as he wants, all it takes is a little lifting with those hands and a little thrusting up with his thighs and he gets Keigo into another bouncing rhythm, feeling his heat gush out all over his scales instead of just a wet spot in the bed. better use for it. ]
[ still, he stays curled, watching hungrily — how good Keigo's cunt takes the fat stretch of his cock, flushed and puffy with the start of his all-night abuse... and finds he can't resist, resting all of his weight onto one arm while a mischievous thumb slips around to apply pressure to his swollen, neglected clit. his pussy's so close now a little flick of serpentine tongue and he can taste it — ]
Mmm... [ and now out of him comes a low, rumbling purr. clearly getting some kind of satisfaction here. ]