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“Syzoth..?” Tomas asked as his friend rubbed up against him.
Tomas smiled as he placed his hand on Syzoth’s head as if he were an animal, and gave him a pat.
Syzoth was rubbing his head against the younger man’s cheek which had his friend giggling in response.
If Tomas was aware of Zaterran culture, he would have realized what the reptilian was doing was not simply a friendly gesture, but a mating habit.
It was that time of the year, when Zaterrans were particularly friendly to each other, or in Syzoth’s case, to his friend.
Tomas and Syzoth had grown particularly close, even though Syzoth tended to stay in Outworld as the ambassador to the Zatterans on behalf of Queen Mileena. Tomas, as one of the founding members of the Shirai Ryu, along with his brother, Kuai Liang, were also incredibly busy as they built their new clan up from the ground. Though the two had very separate lives, they made time for each other, as friends, or maybe not.
The pair were sitting in a field surrounded by shallow forests. They had met at the Shaolin Temple, knowing that it was a safe place where they were both welcome. But Syzoth wanted to get away from all the people, partly because he hated seeing others look at Tomas, even if only platonically, and partly because he just wanted alone time with his friend. So the pair snuck off into the trees till they found a clearing to stop and sit down at, though they were still surrounded by trees and bushes.
“What were you saying, Tomas?” Syzoth said, pretending like he wasn’t smothering the other man in his scent.
“Oh, right,” Tomas said as he just let his friend do what he pleased, figuring it was a sign of endearment, which he wasn't going to shove away.
“His name is Hanzo Hasashi, he’s got great potential, and he’s a very hard worker,” Smoke said as he beamed with pride at the new recruit.
“Though he did try to rob me when I first met him,” Tomas laughed, knowing now the kid was only looking for money to sustain himself on the streets.
While Tomas joked, Syzoth suddenly got tense, straightening his posture as he furrowed his brows, looking at the younger man.
“He didn't hurt you did he..?” Syzoth asked and Tomas was suddenly put off by his serious demeanor.
“No, he’s only a kid after all,” Tomas replied, which seemed to calm the reptilian down.
“...I’m glad,” Syzoth said, playing off his possessiveness as a simple care for one's friend.
Tomas smiled, knowing his friend cared so much about him put him at ease, he was even flattered by it.
Syzoth then became adamant on making the silver-haired man smell just like him. In his eyes, not only would it keep away predators, but it would ward off any potential mates who didn't feel like challenging Syzoth for him. Though he did this, he knew there were likely no other Zaterrans around, so there was no real purpose in doing it, but Syzoth had this instinctual desire to do it. He wasn't sure if it was out of lust, possessiveness, or because he saw the other man as prey, but to him, it just felt like the right thing to do.
Syzoth moved behind the other man and he spoke, rubbing his cheek over his hair.
Tomas held back a laugh and just let the man above him do what he’d been doing as he told him stories of Hanzo, Kuai Liang, and their new beginning.
Syzoth wasn’t really paying attention to anything he had to say, instead focusing on the task at hand. Syzoth rubbed himself against Tomas’s back, making sure his skin touched his neck.
“This would be far more efficient if he wasn’t clothed,” Syzoth thought to himself. “I wish I could bite him..” Syzoth also thought, knowing bites were considered a form of ownership, plus his saliva would carry his scent farther.
“Right, Syzoth?” Tomas asked, which snapped the Zaterran out of his thoughts.
Syzoth shook his head and looked at the man next to him. He had crawled all the way around him, rubbing himself on the younger man as much as possible, but he hadn’t been listening at all.
Tomas raised an eyebrow and grinned. “You weren’t listening, were you?” Tomas asked and Syzoth nodded. If it weren't for the younger man’s amused expression he likely wouldn't have admitted it so quickly, but he didn't think he’d ever seen his friend genuinely mad, when he wasn't talking about his brother of course.
“..no,” Syzoth admitted, the subtlest of pouts forming on his face, knowing he shouldn't have been so caught up in his horny actions.
Tomas just smiled and reached his hands upward so they could cup Syzoth’s face, holding onto his cheeks.
“You're just like a cat Syzoth,” Tomas beamed as he admired his friend.
Their faces were a lot closer than Tomas remembered them being, but he could admire the other’s features a lot better this way.
Syzoth had such smooth skin, and his features were so masculine, in an attractive way. The bones in his cheeks and his nose were prominent features that screamed, “Beauty,”. Tomas let his thumb run over the tattoo under Syzoth's right eye, tracing a half circle from directly under his eye, to his cheekbone. The tattoo continued above his eye, but that’s all he could reach without moving his hands. Piercing green eyes stared back at him, seemingly admiring him back.
“You're really handsome, Syzoth,” Tomas said, having to hold himself back from saying what he really wanted to say.
Syzoth’s eyes widened slightly as his cheeks became flushed, but Tomas seemed to tilt his head when he noticed.
“Are you…blushing..?” Tomas asked as if he wasn't sure, instead of as if he were in disbelief, which made Syzoth want to answer honestly.
“Well…yeah. I’m not used to such...uh…praise,” Syzoth said, which was half true.
Tomas leaned his face in closer, which had Syzoth gripping the grass below him so he wouldn't pounce.
Tomas caressed his cheeks with his fingers as he admired the other’s tinted skin.
“You blush green,” Tomas said with a smile on his face as if he’d discovered something amazing. “I forget you have green blood sometimes,” Tomas said as Syzoth pulled his face away from Tomas’s grasp.
Syzoth turned his face away, he too forgot that his blood running green was not normal for most people in and out of Outworld.
“Oh..” Syzoth said as if he were embarrassed by it, but when he felt hands back on his cheeks, he knew his blush only grew stronger.
“It’s pretty,” Tomas said and Syzoth had to physically stop his pupils from dilating when he heard that.
Syzoth had a hunger rising in him, a starving, ravenous hunger that could only be sated by having his friend suffering on his cock as he pumped him full of his semen.
Syzoth tried to shake the idea away, but the thought of Smoke crying as he was relentlessly fucked had Syzoth huffing in excitement.
“You ok?” Tomas asked innocently, wondering if his compliments were too forward, but they were nothing but true.
“Yeah, I’m uh..” Syzoth said, laughing in between his sentence as he placed a hand over his eyes and shook away his thoughts. “I’m alright,” He said as he took a breath. If he didn’t calm down, something questionable was going to happen.
Tomas took his hands away, placing them behind him on the grass, and leaned back, turning his head toward Syzoth who was right next to him.
Tomas then shifted closer to where their shoulders were touching, then leaned his head on the Zaterran’s shoulder.
Tomas thought this may have been a little much for the two who were supposed to be platonic friends, but he figured if Syzoth showed affection by rubbing up on him, leaning on the other man would be seen in a similar light, and it definitely was.
Syzoth almost froze when he felt the younger man’s head leaning on his shoulder, not knowing what he should do.
In his mind, this was a sign of reciprocation, but did Tomas understand what he was doing? Was this a miscommunication or a direct message, he wasn’t sure what to think.
Syzoth looked down at the other man, but Tomas’s eyes were closed, seemingly very comfortable. Syzoth just admired the man leaning on him for a while, until he leaned his head on Tomas’s.
Syzoth kept himself still, but he still had this urge to rub up against him. Syzoth sniffed the other man, he smelled great, like tea leaves, charcoal, and, well, smoke. Though he had a very fitting and quite pleasant scent, the fact that he didn't smell like him made Syzoth feel antsy, as if there was a task that still needed to be completed.
Syzoth couldn't help himself as he moved his head, smelling the younger man’s hair. Syzoth clenched his teeth to not let out a shudder. The reptilian felt lucky that he wasn't in full, or half Zaterran form, because if he had been, his tail would have been slapping on the ground like a dog.
Syzoth felt his body tingle when he felt the man under him start to rub back. That did something to him.
“Tomas,” Syzoth said, wondering if he knew what he was doing, but Tomas just smiled with his eyes closed.
“You’re cold,” Tomas said jokingly, knowing the other was cold-blooded.
Tomas leaned in closer, letting his arm wrap around Syzoth’s, wondering if that would help his friend keep warm.
Tomas opened his eyes and looked up at the taller man, but to his surprise, Syzoth was staring back down at him, his eyes lidded and full of something he couldn't quite describe.
“Syzoth..?” Tomas asked, furrowing a brow when he suddenly heard a low churr coming from the other man.
Tomas’s eyes widened, he could feel the vibrations of his low trill that seemed like a purely guttural noise, similar to a growl, but it was a sound he didn't necessarily have to choose to make. Like how his cheeks flushed when he was embarrassed, or how he shivered when he was cold, this was a natural response.
Syzoth’s lips were slightly parted as his eyes stayed fixated on Tomas’s, his low grumbling describing his thoughts exactly.
It was only now that Tomas had realized what was happening, that noise had one meaning, even if he wasn't well versed in Zatteran culture, this was undeniably obvious behavior.
“Tomas…” Syzoth said, this time his words breathless.
Tomas’s mouth opened slightly as if to say something as he lifted his head up to look at the other man directly, but no words came out.
“Tomas,” Syzoth repeated, as if saying his name would deliver his message without him having to vocalize it.
Syzoth then shifted his body and wrapped his arms around the younger man. Syzoth was now sitting behind him, his arms tightening around Smoke’s body in a way that had him constricted, but his arms were still free. Syzoth leaned his head in the crook of Tomas’s neck as he breathed onto his skin.
Syzoth pulled the Gray-haired man closer into him, so that his back was against Syzoth’s chest.
“What are you..?” Tomas asked nervously as he felt the reptilian holding him securely against his chest, his arms constricting him rather tightly.
“Tomas..” Syzoth repeated once more, this time whispering his name into the other’s shoulder.
Syzoth had his mouth open as he breathed on the other's sensitive skin. He was struggling not to bite down on the flesh that was blocking his breath, it was almost like torture having to hold himself back when the object of his desires was in his arms.
Syzoth tried to close his mouth, but the temptation of ravaging Tomas kept him from putting his teeth away.
Tomas turned his head around to meet Syzoth’s, though his head was buried where his shoulder and neck met, his eyes were still barely visible. Syzoth glanced at Tomas when he noticed him turn toward him, noticing how surprised the younger man looked.
“..Your eyes..” Tomas said almost in shock as the round puppy-like pupils shifted into sharp daggers.
Syzoth’s grip tightened on the man in his arms, trying his best not to dig his nails into the other’s skin.
Syzoth didn't answer, he didn't want to mess this up with him talking, but that low churr came back, his chest grumbling with lust as he looked the other man in the eyes.
Tomas’s heart was beating fast, he had no idea his friend felt this way, and the animalistic characteristics he was showing had him confused and intrigued.
Syzoth’s breathing was heavy against Tomas as he held his desires back with every ounce of restraint he could manage, but judging by how tightly he was holding his friend, and how there was already a bulge in his pants, there wasn’t much left.
Tomas just blushed as he snapped out of his frozen state, after being stunned for a few moments, he knew he had no desire to push his friend away, so he leaned into his touch, as if he were giving the reptilian permission to stop holding back.
Syzoth closed his eyes, still holding back even though his friend had leaned into him after knowing his true intentions. Syzoth didn't want to hurt Tomas, but he wanted to see him hurt, and he couldn't help that feeling of feral desire. He knew humans were rather fragile, even as an assassin and a man of battle, he was hesitant.
Syzoth, instead of biting like he wanted, stuck his tongue out and licked the other man’s neck, starting at the base of his shoulder, moving up till his tongue met the other’s ear.
Tomas let out a breath when he felt his tongue on his skin, he was being a lot more gentle than Tomas thought he’d be.
Syzoth let himself nip at the other’s earlobe, but feeling his teeth on the other’s skin had him desperate to take another bite, but he couldn't.
Syzoth tried to ignore the feeling, moving his head to the side to kiss at the other’s jaw.
Syzoth was holding Tomas so tightly, which is why the younger man knew he was still holding back.
Tomas smiled at the kisses before he spoke, holding back a chuckle. “You don’t have to hold back,” Tomas said, not knowing what he was asking for.
Syzoth stopped his loving actions immediately, even though he had only just started. He lifted his head and looked at the younger man.
“Are you..sure..?” Syzoth asked hesitantly as his mind went wild with the thoughts of what he would do to the younger man if given the chance.
“Yes, I'm sure,” Tomas said as he reached his head forward and placed a kiss on Syzoth’s cheek.
Syzoth unwrapped his arms around the other man, backing up slightly as Tomas watched him move.
Tomas tilted his head, wondering what he was doing, but before he could finish that thought, he felt a hand in his hair, pulling on his locks fiercely.
“Sy-?” Tomas attempted to ask, but then his face was in the ground.
Tomas’s eyes widened as his face was shoved into the ground, he was tasting dirt and suddenly his heart was racing. Tomas attempted to turn his head to the side to see what was happening, but when he tried, his scalp stung as Syzoth pulled his hair roughly.
Syzoth had one hand buried in the other's hair, but his other hand snuck under his waist, and pulled him so that he was face down on his knees, his bottom half being at the perfect angle now.
Syzoth pulled on Tomas’s hair so his head was pulled off the ground, but then his hair was roughly dropped, his forehead hitting grass.
Syzoth then took both of his hands and grabbed at Tomas’s chest. He squeezed his muscles tightly, and then clawed at the clothes on his body till he could hear it rip. He trailed his nails down till he reached his navel, then moved his hands back up and reached his hands in between the holes he made in his clothing.
Syzoth almost growled when he felt the other’s bare skin against his fingertips, wanting nothing more than to claw at his skin as well, but they were only starting.
Tomas gasped when he felt his clothing being torn apart, not knowing just how vicious his friend could really be.
“Syzoth?!” Tomas said but the response he got was his chest being groped.
Tomas grit his teeth at the feeling of his pecs being squeezed so hard, he couldn’t deny his unashamed roughness made him feel something.
Syzoth then moved his hands down the front of Tomas's body, feeling every muscle under his touch, only moving his hands away to place them on his back, and claw through the backside of his clothing till it was thin enough to rip off entirely.
Tomas gasped again, feeling his shirt fall off of his body as it was torn to tatters. “How was he going to explain this when he got back? “ Tomas thought, but his thoughts were quickly forgotten when he felt teeth sinking into him.
Syzoth admired the beautiful skin below him, knowing it would look so much better, littered with bites and scratches, and he was more than happy to help.
Syzoth gripped the other's waist tightly and leaned his head down, giving Tomas’s shoulder blade a lick before he bit down harshly, his canines piercing his skin as his flesh molded against his teeth.
Tomas finally yelped, hearing his voice got Syzoth excited.
Syzoth dug his nails into the younger man’s hips as he pulled him against his own crotch, Syzoth grinding against the other's ass as he made sure his bite would leave a mark before pulling away.
Syzoth licked his lips when he tasted blood, red blood was delicious, and Tomas’s was irresistible.
Tomas took in a sharp breath as he felt sharp teeth pierce his skin, and blunt teeth bruise him in one motion. He shivered when he felt his back being clawed at, and let out a groan when he felt another bite on his lower back.
Syzoth wasn't holding back, biting and licking and biting again at the soft skin below him.
“Haaaugh..” Tomas moaned as he was bitten, he never thought the feeling of his skin being abused would make him feel so sensitive.
Syzoth trailed his bites down the younger man’s back until he couldn't taste his skin any longer as there was more clothing in the way.
Syzoth decided to not completely rip away his pants, instead giving him some mercy and just roughly pulling them down to his knees.
Tomas tensed when he felt his pants being pulled down, glancing back as he saw the other man lick his lips, which had Tomas huffing in anticipation.
Syzoth did decide to tear away his underwear, figuring he wouldn't need them as he grabbed the hem of them and pulled till they snapped.
“Ah!” Tomas yelped as his underwear snapped back in his skin when they were ripped off.
Tomas bit his lip in order not to scream when he felt rough hands grab a handful of his ass when it was revealed.
“Fuck yeah,” Syzoth said as he immediately bit the other’s ass cheek, his teeth happily breaking skin as Tomas twitched at the pain.
Syzoth moved his head around with his teeth sunk into the fatty flesh of his ass, knowing that must hurt as he pulled away, blood staining his upper lip before he quickly licked it away.
Tomas’s legs were shaking as he whined out in pain, god those teeth knew how to fuck him up.
“Your teeth…shit Syzoth,” Tomas breathed out when he felt another bite, physically jumping when he felt those teeth press against him.
Syzoth hummed, smiling as he pressed his teeth down harder, gaining another pained whine from the other man as he shook his ass in the air as if to dispel the sharp stinging in his behind.
Tomas shuddered, as he moved his hand to his mouth, biting down on his finger as he breathed out weak breaths. Every time he was bitten or scratched he would moan out unintelligible noises.
“Hnghhhn-” Tomas groaned when he felt Syzoth’s teeth release from his muscles, giving him a brief moment of nothing before he felt his ass spread apart as wide as he could manage.
Syzoth spread Tomas wide open, moving his head closer as the scent of his wet hole enveloped his senses. Syzoth shuddered, breathing out an unsteady sigh as he saw the way Tomas clenched around nothing.
“You smell…haaah..” Syzoth said and he stared at his hole with desire, blinking when he saw his saliva drop right in between his cheeks. He was drooling.
Instead of licking the drool away, he let his spit fall onto his hole, watching as drops of his saliva pooled against his hole that was just begging for more.
Syzoth licked his lips finally before he moved his head downward and wrapped his lips around his twitching hole.
“Syzoooth-! Nghhhh…haahh..” Tomas moaned in elongated words as he felt lips against his hole. His cock twitched as he felt the other man’s lips move and kiss and suck at his most sensitive area.
“Hmmm,’ Syzoth hummed as he happily sucked at the other man, letting his tongue tease him as he swiped it against him.
Syzoth pulled his lips away, and Tomas groaned in disappointment. Syzoth licked his lips once more, then stuck out his tongue and teased his hole by licking up and down, then around his opening.
“FUck-” Tomas moaned as he gripped the grass below him roughly.
Syzoth laughed, waiting a moment before he decided to let his tongue enter the younger man, and his tongue slipped in with ease.
Tomas gasped again, arching his back when the Zaterran’s wet appendage entered his body.
Syzoth grabbed at Tomas’s thighs, happily letting his nails scratch at his meaty legs, strong and thick from years of training and fighting, only to be marked up by a ravenous reptile.
“You tasthe guh..” Syzoth said, trying to tell the other man how good he tasted, but with his tongue busy inside the other man, his words, understandably, didn’t come out so clearly.
Tomas whined, backing up onto the other man’s face as his cock twitched in between his legs, he needed more, and Syzoth was happy to give.
Syzoth pulled his tongue out momentarily. “You’ll remember this about Zatterans,” Syzoth said as he placed his face back, sticking his tongue back out and letting it enter the other man once more, but this time, his tongue went in way farther than Tomas thought possible.
Tomas instantly arched his back, throwing his head to the side as he shivered.
“So…ahhh..deep..” Tomas said as he felt the other's thick tongue wiggle and move inside of him, so deep it was making his cock jump.
Syzoth relished the taste of Tomas’s hole, he was delicious, his taste far more rich and enticing than his scent let on.
“Mhmm,” Syzoth moaned as he squeezed and squished the flushed flesh of the other’s thighs. Syzoth savored his flavor, if he could taste him like this all day, he would, but his cock was ready and begging to be inside of him.
When Syzoth took his tongue away, he swallowed, his lips covered in saliva as the sight of his asshole throbbing in front of him enticed him for more.
Syzoth backed up and stood up, rubbing Tomas’s ass lovingly before he gripped it, watching his skin squish under his grasp.
Syzoth undid his pants, letting them drop to his ankles before he kicked them off of him entirely.
Syzoth placed a hand under Tomas’s hips and pulled them upward because his legs had weakened and slid apart after all the teasing. Syzoth straightened Tomas’s posture so that his ass was perfectly lined up with his own hips. Syzoth placed his thumb under the hem of his underwear, pulling them down so his cock flung out, right onto the other’s ass.
“..Yeah..” Syzoth said to himself as he held him by the hips and rubbed his bare cock against his cheeks.
Syzoth spread his cheeks apart once more, placing the tip of his dick right up against the younger man’s quivering entrance, his tight muscles opening and closing around nothing as if it were begging for his penis.
“Shit Syzoth…” Tomas said as he did his best to keep his legs from faltering, but he was so sensitive he couldn't help it.
“I can't wait to see you crying on this cock..” Syzoth said as he teased him with his tip.
Syzoth laughed when the other backed up against him.
“Sobbing and weeping and crying and begging,” Syzoth said as he lost himself in his thoughts.
“This delicious ass…” Syzoth said, leaning down quickly to place a kiss against his cheek, nipping at it once before he moved back.
“Just fucking fuck me, Syzoth!” Tomas yelped, desperate for his dick and unable to stand the constant teasing.
“Please...please...plea-” Tomas started to chant, but luckily for him, he didn’t have to wait to finish his mantra when Syzoth’s thick cock finally slid inside of him.
“AHH-” Tomas yelled, forgetting that there could very well be people who could hear him, but the feeling of Syzoth’s thick cock moving inside him had him losing his mind.
“Yeaaah..” Syzoth growled as he pulled the other’s waist against him, stopping when he finally bottomed out inside him.
If it were possible, Syzoth would have had hearts in his eyes. Having his cock sunk into the other man’s ass entirely had him breathless and desperate.
“Fuck..fuck..fuck,” Syzoth said with the largest grin on his face as his cock twitched inside the other man.
“That’s so good…hahhh, it's so tight…” Syzoth said as he held the other’s ass firmly against himself.
“So warm..” Syzoth said as he slowly pulled out, only to immediately slam back in, wanting nothing more than to be enveloped by his warmth.
Syzoth immediately picked up his pace, fucking the other man roughly and without care.
Tomas didn't seem to mind that as his upper body laid on the ground, breathing heavily and moaning louder and louder with every thrust.
“You're perfect,” Syzoth said as he pumped into him, his warmth making him lose his mind.
“Oh yeaah..” The Zaterran said as he spread the other's ass wide so he could watch as his dick slipped in and out of his ass flawlessly.
Syzoth’s grip must have been bruising the other man, he could help but hold onto him like he owned him.
“Yeah, take my fat fucking cock,” Syzoth said as he heard the man below him whining and begging for more.
“Yeah..yeah..more…ooh..fuck!” Tomas whimpered as he felt his cock slam against his prostate with every motion, at this rate he wouldn't even have to touch his cock and he’d lose it.
“You want this cum huh? You want this semen inside of your hot fucking asshole?” Syzoth said as his breathing became even more ragged.
“Yeaah, you wanna take all my cum, drain my balls till I have nothing left,” Syzoth breathed out as Tomas started to clench around him.
“Mhmm, you gonna cum on my dick?” Syzoth asked as he slammed against him. Toma’s legs were definitely going to hurt the next day.
“You wanna have my kids,” Syzoth said as he slammed against him like a maniac, he was close, so close and he couldn't handle being on that edge.
“You’re gonna lay my eggs,” Syzoth said as his eyes glazed over.
Syzoth wasn’t thinking his words through, he was simply saying whatever his heat-induced mind thought of. He had this primal urge to mate and release, so his words were relaying that sentiment.
Tomas was almost gagged with how pristinely he was being fucked, his moans and whimpers had just turned to mush at his point, he’d never been treated so roughly in his life, by an ally at least, and he was savoring the flavor of the stinging and throbbing in his body.
“Syzoth..Syzoth I’m so close..” Tomas was hardly able to get out as his cock spilled precum all over the ground and in between his thighs.
“I’m gonna fill you with cum, watch it drip out of you as you get pregnant with my fucking semen,” Syzoth said as he leaned his upper body against Tomas’s back.
“Fuck Syzoth!” Tomas yelled as he threw his head back in pleasure, as his cock twitched as spurts of cum flew onto the ground.
“HAUgh-hh…” Tomas shivered and shuddered as he pathetically came all over the ground, and partly on his neck because of how his body was angled.
Syzoth whimpered when he felt the other man tighten against him.
“Fuck Tomas…When you tighten like that-” Syzoth said as his thrusts became messy and wholly uncoordinated.
“ShhIT!” Syzoth yelled as he slammed against the other man as he exploded inside the other man.
“Ahhhh, ahh, oooh,” Syzoth moaned as he fucked his cum into the other man as it came out in long spurts.
“Fuck.” Syzoth said as he filled the other man with his semen, fucking it deeper and deeper inside of him until he had no more energy to continue.
“Haaaah..” Syzoth breathily moaned as he slowly pulled out of the man, wincing as cool air hit his now softening cock.
Syzoth caught his breath as he held the other’s ass in his hands, watching as his semen started to drip out of the other's hole.
Syzoth smiled, as he breathed out in excitement, the scene was fully and utterly fulfilling.
Tomas was twitching on the ground as he felt the other’s cum leak out of him, but he suddenly felt two fingers against his hole.
“Don't let it drip out baby,” Syzoth said lovingly as if he were in another world, still entranced with how he filled him up so well.
Tomas started chuckling as he clenched his ass, holding in the other’s essence inside of him.
Tomas swayed his ass from side to side as the other man followed his swaying with his two fingers to ensure not a drop of his cum was wasted.
Syzoth smiled as he started to come back to his senses, also laughing as he realized just how breeding-crazy he’d been.
The pair just caught their breath for a few moments as they, “Sobered up,” So to speak, especially Syzoth.
“Sorry about the uh..clothes,” Syzoth said awkwardly, his fingers still against the other’s hole.
Tomas laughed as he realized his legs shaking his head.
“I'm scratched up enough, we’ll pretend we got in a fight,” Tomas said and Syzoth laughed.
“Good idea,” Syzoth replied as the two settled themselves.
Tomas moved, attempting to get as dressed as he could but Syzoth stopped him.
“Wait,” Syzoth said and Tomas turned back to him.
“Can you…keep it in..for a little bit,” Syzoth asked, which caused Tomas’s face to flush.
Tomas blinked, then relaxed his posture, clenching his ass tightly and leaning forward to place a kiss on the Zaterran’s lips.
“Of Course I can,” Tomas said as Syzoth kissed him back, as happy as could be.