Sam would have like to have raised an eyebrow archly and ask "Chameleon boy?" because it was a new one and he'd thought there weren't any new ones ages ago.
But then Fritz moved and his thought fled skittering like a field of disturbed butterflies. All he had left was to rock up against hard muscles and soft blue fur and gasp like he'd run a marathon.
I wanna see you come shot through Sam's brain and ricocheted like a bullet. Or maybe it fell like a drop of water in an almost overflowing glass of water.
Almost . . .
Overflowing.
Sam came with a cry, as his skin blinked from blue to a purple so dark it was almost black.
Wide open mouth, wide lust laden eyes, flushed gleaming skin. Sheering liquid covering Fritz's hand and both their lower bellys. Fritz's eyes rolled back as he followed Sam down into ecstasy.
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But then Fritz moved and his thought fled skittering like a field of disturbed butterflies. All he had left was to rock up against hard muscles and soft blue fur and gasp like he'd run a marathon.
Fritz was good, and he whimpered for more.
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But damn if he was going to come first.
"Come on boy. I wanna see you come," Fritz hissed before nipping the tip of Sam's ear.
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Almost . . .
Overflowing.
Sam came with a cry, as his skin blinked from blue to a purple so dark it was almost black.
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"Thanks," he said eventually. "I needed that."
The boudoir began to dissolve.
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He luaghed happily as the bedroom finished disappearing. This had been fun!