asano ❝ghostfucker❞ keigo (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
loudmouths) wrote2019-05-18 12:08 am
loudmouths) wrote2019-05-18 12:08 am
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moonblessing ⬤ Cordis
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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. ]
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[ just as he comes down off that high, the world seemed to spin on its axis, twirling keigo around from his cramped spot beneath guanshan to a far more freeing one on top of him. freeing and, frankly, exposed. keigo still wasn't used to this body, not used to seeing a pair of rounded, plump tits jiggling on his chest, not used to feeling a tiny jiggle of fat on his thigh when his ass was smacked. nevermind that he was fucking a literal monster at this point; he would have taken that a lot easier than the state of his body at current.
I-it's too much...! G-Guanshan!but now he could feel the weight of his own body keeping guanshan's dick fully seated and was completely aware of just how deep it was inside of him. dazed and breathless, keigo absently looked down at himself, looked at guanshan, squirmed a little bit to get a better feel for his new seat on his lap. and predictably, he needn't do much more than that. guanshan was happy to take that bit of control from him again, and keigo couldn't stop from crying out as his dick pounded out the remnants of that powerful orgasm in squirts against his skin.
he was shaking at this point, unfamiliar with the feelings that came along with a woman's body, and all he could do was writhe and fumble to grip at guanshan as his thumb and tongue started to toy with his clit as well. a whining sound left his chest, his back arching as much as he could be afforded, eyes wrenching tightly shut. ]
[ giving another desperate sound, keigo's inner walls still squeezed tight around that girth, feeling the warm throb of his heartbeat in between the twitching that raked up and down his entire body. how much more of this was he going to foist upon him? that iris side was still yearning for that payoff, and keigo's hips were rolling in time to try and coax that along, despite his pleas. ]
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When yer still squirmin' all over me?
[ and making a dripping, delectable mess of his lap. but if he needs to be taught a lesson, so be it; he leans back and gets comfortable on the headboard, his two big hands gripping flared hips hard enough to bruise — and from there, he makes due on all of his promises to use him as a fleshlight. try as he might, Keigo can't push him away or even think of breaking his grip, and with their strength difference keen in mind, he starts using his body to fulfill his own needs. ]
[ the mix of pistoning his hips up and pulling Keigo's body down makes for a quick and repeatedly brutal cycle that Guanshan's preternatural stamina has no intention of breaking anytime soon. cry, beg, plea as he might, the dragon only continues his onslaught — the fervent slapping of skin, the wet sounds of him bottoming out over and over, the head of his thick cock nestling home inside of the stretched-open ring of his cervix. pretty prey like this was meant to be taken apart and broken bit by bit, and if he fucks him through another orgasm or two, maybe he'll have gone stupid enough not to complain about being given the greatest boon all of Prismatica has to offer. ]
You didn't really think gettin' knocked up by a dragon was gonna be easy, did you, little bunny?
[jurassic park theme]
[ delirious. hot. wet. euphoric. hungry.
Aaah... aaah... i-in... inside...none of these words had meaning after a point. when the body is ravaged with stimulation repeatedly, without end, the brain learns to adapt. what was once overwhelming rapidly became standard. a blur of signals firing off, losing definition to what went where, resulting in a near trance-like state. guanshan's rigorous thrusting combined with the total control over keigo's movement resulted in his brain stalling out, trying to find the appropriate way to react.
there really wasn't an "appropriate" way to react when a big lizard man was plowing you out like a field.
so keigo ended up becoming rigid in some areas, entirely pliable in others. his spine was arched in a sharp angle, feet and toes and fingers and hands were seized in place. but the thighs weren't restrictive, no bid to try and prevent guanshan's entry, as futile as that would have been in the first place. his cunt was as accepting as ever, the iris moon and its blessing softening tension and making things more pliable than perhaps expected. making keigo ready and prepared to be claimed entirely.
the wet and sticky sounds of their nearly-violent fucking permeated the room, becoming nearly deafening to keigo's sensitive ears. they flicked on top of his head, pivoting and rotating erratically as his brain caught up to the fact that it was his body creating those sounds. his fluid dripping nearly endlessly with every single forceful push into his cunt. his soft skin becoming damp with the results of the friction between them. all culminating in a frantic beat that ran in sync with his heart.
keigo's eyes were unfocused and hazy, the words guanshan uttered, taunting and callous, barely registering. the electric shock of pleasure was radiating all over his body, to where the nudging against his cervix had become a desirable sensation. keigo shuddered, a full-body ripple as the deepest parts of him were repeatedly overtaken by the thickness of guanshan's cock spreading him, molding him to fit. the slightest flutter of muscle coiled in response to the rhythmic and reckless pleasure-seeking, only growing more intense as the moments passed.
his addled brain honed focus on this spot, the soft ring of muscle guanshan's dick was so eagerly violating. keigo barely realized how over-stimulated he was until the distant feeling of his body tensing again and again finally caught his attention. ah, was he orgasming again? he could feel the abrupt pressure of squirting followed by the dripdripdrip down his thighs, the twitching of his clitoris, the squeeze of his muscles wringing around guanshan's dick in a wanting flutter. but his brain could only focus on that one spot.
where is it? i want it. i want it inside. it's empty right now. i need it. give it to me.
keigo would soon understand how much of a curse the iris blessing actually was to experience.
his head knocked back slightly, limp and like a ragdoll, and he took in a rattling breath. through this motion, he was only able to pathetically utter a single fully-formed word. ]