[Tav's dick writhes in Dave's hand, dripping with the troll equivalent of precum, and he chokes out a gasp as it meets Dave's entrance, barely restraining his hips from surging forward. Instead, he digs sharp claws into Dave's hipbones as he tugs down, subtly, watching his human boyfriend's face for signs of pain or pleasure or anything at all. He quite likes being able to see Dave's eyes, now that he's used to them; it's less nerve-wracking fucking someone when their every expression isn't hidden behind sunglasses.
He's distracted from those thoughts by his dick sliding a little further into Dave's ass, and his eyes squeeze shut, tight, trying to hold it in, hold back, god damn it Dave is tight, and Tav doesn't think his own fist will ever be able to compare to how good this feels again.]
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He's distracted from those thoughts by his dick sliding a little further into Dave's ass, and his eyes squeeze shut, tight, trying to hold it in, hold back, god damn it Dave is tight, and Tav doesn't think his own fist will ever be able to compare to how good this feels again.]