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Re: Port Vega: Clean-up in Room 12 (Kites, Gen)


 

(Gen)

Gen writhed against Kites, trying to get every inch of his body rubbing against every inch of the winged youth's body, face against face, chest against chest, cock against cock and legs entwined with legs, with hands roaming everywhere they could reach. The androgyne cooed and moaned at how wonderful it all felt, kissing and licking Kites' face and mouth, fingers exploring and caressing the muscles along the other boy's chest and back, delicately tracing the base of Kites' wings, all the while flexing his hips to force his urgent erection along and against Kites' equally hard and urgent one, feeling the heat growing between them and spreading all through his body.? Gen could feel his entire body flushing with arousal, especially his face. And his groin was positively aching, pulsing with every beat of his heart.

"Can... can we get so that you're on your back and I'm stretched out on top of you? I mean, if it won't hurt your wings?" he panted, eyes bright and hopeful as he stared into the other boy's.? "I want you to play with my butt," he murmured, blushing at the words. "I'm really sensitive there and your hands feel wonderful every time you feel or squeeze me there." The androgyne bit his lip anxiously, pumping his hips so that his cock stroked coaxingly all along Kites' heated rod.? "Please?"

[Kites]

"Oh?" was all he said, his eyes taking on a more sultry look, his hands continuing to idly trace the shape of his lover's back.? How could he resist the the manner in which Gen shyly begged to have his bottom be tended to, staring deep into Kites's eyes, uncontrollably panting at the mere thought of the suggestion?? Well, his wish was his command, right?? His own breath was hot and heavy.? "You know...even though I said that, be careful what you wish for, my little mockingbird.? You're giving me all this power and even though one must be responsible with it, I'm not sure I really want to be..."

He held onto Gen's body as he shifted their positions, sliding over so that he was now beneath, not above, the panting androgyne.? His wings splayed out across the rest of the bed, letting his primary feathers float over the edge of the bed, tail neatly folded underneath.? Gently coaxing the other boy over his top, Kites gripped his thighs as he made Gen stradle him, trapping his cock underneath his butt.? But before he let the other lie down across the top of him, the winged youth took this moment to marvel at the beauty that so wantonly stared back at him.? His own heart pusled at a much higher frequency, even for a bird, as his hands roamed across his lover's skin, much like the blades of a figure skater that were gliding over ice.? He purposefully made sure to miss Gen's own flag staff, as much as it was begging to be touched, tracing patterns over his hips, over his stomach, up his chest, making sure to gently flick those attentive little nubs that just asked to be sucked on, and then over his collar bone.? When his hands reached his neck, Kites pulled him down, his own mouth readily opening to accept the other as they collided again.

Kites thoroughly enjoyed all the little mewlings and moans that were uttered by his writhing lover.? Every place he touched, every corner, nook and cranny got its own time and attention, even further eliciting the sharp gasps that were like music to his ears.? He wanted more and more, pushing, prodding, trying to explore the body that so urgently pressed against his own.? So he was more than happy to fulfill his lover's wishes as his hands slowly made their way back down to the small of the androgyne's back. Without further adeu, he began his ministrations on the finely shaped bottom, his fingers tightly gripping Gen's ass, but then letting go, giving a much gentler squeeze the next time around.? He tried to mimic what he saw in the porno's back at the convent, spreading the cheeks with his hands as his fingers probed the inner flesh.? In a what he hoped was a teasing manner, Kites let the tips of his fingers skate over his lover's intimate star, sometimes touching it, sometimes purposefully ignoring it.? He made sure to grip the androgyne's butt tightly whenever he thrust up, letting his hips bump against the other's, sharply hissing at the motion.? As much as he tried to control it, Kites let quite a few moans out himself, a low guttural groan that started at the bottom of his throat and rolled off of his tongue.

"H-how's this, G-gen?" he panted, thrusting his hips up again.? "Is-is this to your liking?? Too m-much, not e-enough?"

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