Deep as he is in the throes of his own pleasure, Tighnari is only dimly aware of the feeling of Cyno approaching his own climax before his wet heat bursts into him, pumping him full, spurting, sticky spend shooting through the static in his mind, bringing him back into the moment. Gods, it feels so good, to be fucked so thoroughly, to be filled with Cyno’s seed, to feel like a bred animal. To bring Cyno this much pleasure, that he is slack and boneless when his weight sags against his back.
Back onto the bed they move, his hands unbound, and though his head feels like it’s stuffed with warm, lovely cotton, the heat and soreness around his body remains as a testament to the intensity of what they just shared. Cyno’s cock is still sheathed within him, buried deep, and Tighnari feels so full, but he loves it. ]
I love you, too.
[ He says as he shivers, grasping Cyno’s hands tightly to keep his arms wound around him. ]
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Deep as he is in the throes of his own pleasure, Tighnari is only dimly aware of the feeling of Cyno approaching his own climax before his wet heat bursts into him, pumping him full, spurting, sticky spend shooting through the static in his mind, bringing him back into the moment. Gods, it feels so good, to be fucked so thoroughly, to be filled with Cyno’s seed, to feel like a bred animal. To bring Cyno this much pleasure, that he is slack and boneless when his weight sags against his back.
Back onto the bed they move, his hands unbound, and though his head feels like it’s stuffed with warm, lovely cotton, the heat and soreness around his body remains as a testament to the intensity of what they just shared. Cyno’s cock is still sheathed within him, buried deep, and Tighnari feels so full, but he loves it. ]
I love you, too.
[ He says as he shivers, grasping Cyno’s hands tightly to keep his arms wound around him. ]