http://sicknastiest.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sicknastiest.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] paradiseblossoms 2011-12-15 05:07 am (UTC)



[Dave mostly just braces himself, takes Tav's weight on his arms, and lets his hips do the talking. His thrusts have to be rather short and shallow, but gravity does most of the rest of the work for him, forcing Tav down onto his dick until their pelvic bones slip against each other, wet from water and caramel-colored fluid.]



[There will never again be anything as good as being sheathed in a troll nook, Dave knows that now. It's slick and wet and hot, and it grips in a way that - yeah, should be illegal. He feels Tav's tentadick writhing between them, and another thought occurs to him - he's just a fucking wellspring of thoughts tonight, apparently.

With a quick glance up at Tav, Dave pauses, buried deep in the troll. Then, he bends, craning his neck down, and opens his mouth, reaching with his tongue. He can just get his lips around the writhing tip of Tav's ridiculous troll cock, and he moans when it immediately wraps itself around his tongue.

Fuck, why haven't they done this before now?]

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