Page 59 of Yule Octopi My Heart

“Damn right,” Ozzie panted. “Because no one else is me.” He whined as Tuesday’s cock hit nerves he’d forgotten he even had, and he trembled as heat pooled down in his loins. “But you…” He reached for Tuesday’s cheek. “You’re everything. You’re fucking everything to me.”

“Ozzie…” Tuesday’s eyes glowed and he groaned, bucking faster and faster. “Fuck, baby, I’m?—”

“Me too, me too!” Ozzie stared down between them, watching his cock dribble precome as the tentacles jerked him off frantically. He sobbed as he felt Tuesday’s come filling him, and the new wave of tension was too much. He moaned helplessly, bouncing on Tuesday’s cock as his climax took over. “Yes, yes, yes, fuck!”

Tuesday wrapped more of his tentacles around Ozzie’s shoulders and back, rocking them together as they both slowly came down from the rush. “Yes, oh… Fuck, baby. Holy shit.”

“Uh-huh.” Ozzie flopped against Tuesday, his thighs and lower back burning from the exertion. “Now we definitely need a shower.”

“What? You don’t enjoy being covered in glittery semen?” Tuesday giggled.

Ozzie groaned out a laugh. “Ugh. I don’t really enjoy being covered in any kind of semen, thanks.”

“How about a bath, huh? We can soak in that giant-ass tub of yours and wash up.” Tuesday kissed Ozzie. “Mmm, and then we’re not leaving this comfortable-ass bed unless it’s to get weed or snacks.”

“Deal.”

Tuesday gathered Ozzie up into his arms and tentacles, carrying him into the bathroom. He set him down on the edge of the tub and got the water going, asking, “So, which one of these bath explosion things you want?”

“This one.” Ozzie grabbed a white and purple one.

“Really?” Tuesday arched his brow. “It looks like a turd.”

“It’s lavender scented. Hush.” Ozzie snorted, unwrapping it to drop it into the tub.

“A lavender scented turd.”

“It’s what I was soaking in when we met actually.” Ozzie smiled shyly. “Just, you know, felt kinda nice. Fitting or something.”

“Aw, baby.” Tuesday smooched Ozzie’s cheek. “I love that.”

Ozzie slipped down into the tub with a groan. He leaned back, but then he shifted forward to make room. “Come on. You and those long legs should get behind me.”

“You know I can literally melt into any shape and fit anywhere? And I do mean anywhere, meow?—”

“Good.” Ozzie snorted out a laugh. “So, you can sit behind me and hold me.”

Tuesday laughed, slipping in behind Ozzie and getting settled. “Okay, okay.” He gently urged Ozzie to lean back into his arms, and he hugged him close. “How’s this?”

“Perfect.” Ozzie smiled.

For a few moments, they simply held each other as the water filled the tub and the soothing scent of lavender wafted through the air. It was peaceful, warm, and Ozzie smiled as he closed his eyes, relaxing down to his bones.

“This is awesome,” Ozzie mumbled. “Doesn’t get any better than this.”

“No?”

“Nope.”

Tuesday gave Ozzie a gentle squeeze. “Not even if I say we should watch the extended cut of the entire LOTR trilogy?”

“Fuck, you really are perfect.”

“Oh, I know. But it’s awesome that you noticed.”

Ozzie chuckled. “I love you, Tuesday.”

“Love you too, Ozzie.”