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His numerous hands moved, spreading his asscheeks so Rusty had an unimpeded view of his fingers thrusting shallowly, massaging the stretch of skin between his cock and his asshole where he was undoubtedly stimulating his internal sacs, and stroking his cock more rhythmically.
His largest eyes pinched close in pleasure, but several smaller ones watched Rusty watch him.
“I imagined your fingers inside me, and your mouth on my cock.”
Gem added pressure to his perineum, and the barbed prehensiles sprang away on reflex. He used yet another hand to hold them down so the glossy core of his dick was bared. It was slim and bullet-shaped, and the same color as the swirls on his skin. And gods, it was just so pretty.
Rusty must have said that aloud because Gem’s smile widened further. “You think I’m pretty?”
“Yes,” Rusty rasped out, kissing the inside of Gem’s knee.
“You think my cock is pretty?” he asked, loosely stroking the sensitive length.
“Yes,” Rusty answered again.
“And my pussy?” Gem rolled his hips, fingers thrusting deeper now. “Do you think my pussy’s pretty?”
With a chuckle, Rusty grazed his teeth over the skin above his leg fur. “Yeah, Gem, your pussy is pretty.”
Gem grinned gleefully, like he was excited Rusty was playing along. “Do you wanna fuck my pretty pussy?”
“Maybe,” Rusty murmured into Gem’s skin.
“Do you want to taste my pretty pussy?”
“Depends,” Rusty glided a hand up Gem’s thigh, claws biting .
Gem’s chest hitched. “On what?”
“On if you’ve been good,” Rusty said teasingly, digging the tip of one claw into the thin flesh where Gem’s leg met his hip. “Only good girls get their pussy’s eaten.”
“Oh fuck, that’s hot,” Gem choked out, his hand quickening on his dick. “I didn’t think you’d be into dirty talk. Please keep going. You’re doing great.”
Honestly, Rusty wasn’t into dirty talk. He didn’t usually know what to say in general conversation, let alone when he was actively trying to be sexy. But he didn’t mind following Gem’s lead, especially if it made the Araknis gasp like that.
So he said, “I’ll let you ride my face if you ask nicely.”
“You’re such a bitch,” Gem laughed breathily. “But I’m into it. I like a good power struggle.”
Rusty barked a laugh, dragging one claw from the joint of Gem’s hip to the tip of one flattened prehensile, held captive by gray fingers. It reacted to his claw, instinctively curling around the keratin, the tips of a barb peeking out. “Why does that not surprise me at all?”
“Don’t psychoanalyze me when you’re supposed to be talking dirty,” Gem snapped, head tilting up with a glare.
Since he was currently jacking off and fucking himself on his own fingers, his glower lacked the intended heat. Rusty grinned, holding eye contact as he sank his teeth into Gem’s thigh again, higher this time.
“Fuck!” Gem cried out, leg shaking in Rusty’s hold. “Don’t stop doing that.”
“I thought you wanted me to talk dirty?” Rusty said with a languid lick over the bite mark.
“Maybe I should shove my dick in your mouth so you can’t talk at all,” Gem practically snarled, and Rusty laughed again.
Surging forward, Rusty grabbed the back of Gem’s head and held him steady as he kissed him hard, tongue pushing past his lips roughly.
Gem mewled, and an arm banded across his back to keep them pressed together.
He released the core of his dick to rub it against Rusty’s belly as the fingers in his ass pulled free to grip Rusty’s hips.
“I thought of you in your bikini. The first time. I thought of how you looked in the water, wet and beautiful,” Rusty said gruffly against Gem’s mouth, and Gem groaned.
“I thought of you in the moonlight, staring up at the stars as you spoke about magic. I thought of the way you say my name. And I came all over my hand, wishing it was yours.”
His dick was hardening again, sliding against Gem’s, and they both moaned.
Gem was grinding against him in earnest now, dicks trapped between their bodies, five of his six hands holding Rusty close and tangling in his fur.
Rusty moved in tempo with Gem’s thrusts, and the Araknis threw his head back, releasing another eerie warble of pleasure.
“You gonna come, Gemae?” Rusty huffed out, but Gem shook his head.
“Need you to fuck me,” he said, capturing Rusty’s face and kissing him messily. “Put your dick inside me now.”
“Don’t have condoms.”
“Bedroom.”
Rusty shook his head, rubbing their cocks together. “Too far away.”
Gem bared his fangs in frustration. “Coffee table drawer. Check—”
“Little busy,” Rusty grunted as he quickened his tempo, pleasure singing through his veins and lighting up his nerves. “I’ll just make you come like this. ”
“Might take too long. I can’t always—’cause it can take a while, and I—oh my gods.” Two of Gem’s hands grasped at Rusty’s hips, encouraging his rhythm, pulling him down to add even more pressure. “Fuck, that feels good.”
Well, if it felt good, then Rusty wouldn’t stop. As they moved together, sweat collected between them, and Rusty panted into Gem’s neck as the Araknis’s fur began to vibrate, a constant thrum of pleasure as he moaned brokenly up at the ceiling.
“Wait, wait,” Gem said breathlessly, pushing against Rusty’s chest, and Rusty lifted off him immediately.
“You okay?” Rusty asked, and Gem nodded as he reached between them to grab hold of Rusty’s dick.
He shifted them until he was sitting up straighter with Rusty between his legs. Angling Rusty’s dick to lie parallel to his, Gem removed the hand keeping his prehensiles contained, freeing them. The wriggling appendages immediately sprang forward, wrapping around both Gem and Rusty’s cocks.
They moaned as the coiling prehensiles tightened around them, and Gem fisted a hand in Rusty’s chest fur, tugging him in until their mouths melded once more.
Two hands worked their dicks encased in his prehensiles, and Rusty whined pathetically into Gem’s mouth as pleasure built in his stomach again.
Gem’s natural lubricant made everything warm and sticky, and Rusty rolled his hips as much as he could to rub their dicks together inside the protective sheath. Breaking apart, Gem kept them close, mouths nearly meeting, air panting hot and wet in the slim space between them.
“Oh shit,” Rusty choked out, gritting his teeth to fight his second orgasm. “Gem, you gotta come. I can’t—fuck, you need to come. ”
“Almost. Baby, hold on. I’m so close.”
But Rusty couldn’t hold on. He hadn’t had sex in over two years, and apparently, his stamina had taken a hit. Plus, Gem’s pleasure was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He was moaning, his face twisted in pleasure, fangs bared, long and dangerous. And Rusty couldn’t fight it; he couldn’t stop it.
“Fuck, I’m sorry,” he bit out a moment before he shattered apart again, his cum leaking out from between Gem’s prehensiles, slicking Gem’s hands even more.
His paws latched onto Gem’s thighs as he rode out the orgasm, claws digging in, and Gem whimpered, never slowing his rhythm on their dicks.
It was too much, and Rusty hissed from over-stimulation but didn’t push Gem away.
Frustration furrowed Gem’s brow as he clenched his teeth, eyes pinched shut. He growled wordlessly, tempo faltering, and Rusty took the moment to pull his dick free from Gem’s grasp. Those barbed prehensiles fought to keep him trapped, but he managed to slip his dick out.
“Don’t go,” Gem cried, nearly yanking out handfuls of fur as he seized hold of him, as if he genuinely believed Rusty would up and leave him the moment he was done nutting.
“I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere, caryd.” Rusty cradled Gem’s face and kissed his cheek and nose. “What do you need? Gem, sweetheart, what do you need?”
“Fuck me,” Gem pleaded against Rusty’s mouth. “I need you to fuck me. Please.”
Rusty couldn’t. His dick would soften soon, and even if he grabbed a condom, Gem wasn’t prepped. “I can’t. You know I can’t.”
But Gem was too far gone for reason. He grabbed Rusty’s hand and put it between his legs, and Rusty had to exert actual force to break Gem’s tight grip on his wrist. The last thing he’d do was put his untrimmed clawed fingers inside Gem’s body.
“I need you inside me,” Gem said desperately, and Rusty nodded.
“Okay. Easy. Just let me—” Hurriedly, Rusty yanked the drawer of the coffee table open and rummaged around inside. He shoved aside the remote and several coasters until his fingers found a small packet. Yanking it out, he chuffed a laugh. Of course, Gem would have glow-in-the-dark condoms.
“Rus, please.” Gem was practically sobbing now, and Rusty quickly gloved his still-hard dick. Then he pushed Gem’s legs up, tilting his hips, and Gem folded in immediately, moaning with relief, hand a blur on his dick. Rusty guided his cock to Gem’s ass and pressed it against his rim.
“Fuck, yes,” Gem breathed out like a sigh.
Using his own spit and the lube on the condom to slick the way, he pushed forward until just the tip of his cock popped past Gem’s ring, and they both gasped.
Rusty hadn’t been inside anyone in so long, and Gem was warm and perfect.
Sure, his cock was practically weeping from over-sensitivity, but it still felt incredible, and Rusty wanted to give Gem what he needed.
Well, he wouldn’t dare push deeper, regardless of how much Gem begged.
Even flagging, his cock wasn’t the smallest, and he didn’t want to hurt the nearly delirious Araknis.
But the next time? Oh, the next time, he’d eat Gem out until he screamed, then he’d sink all the way inside and fuck him until the man couldn’t think, let alone speak.
For now, though, Rusty settled on his heels, head of his cock notched inside as he gripped the back of Gem’s thighs. “Feel me, Gem?” he asked hoarsely, and Gem nodded, eyes wide and staring up at the ceiling without seeing. “Feel my dick inside you? ”
As his body started to shake, Gem nodded again, mouth open and gasping.
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