If Gamzee had known that something they up and motherfucking did made humans nookless, he would have tried to change things. Honestly, he up and blamed it on the fucking frog being wrong. But those thoughts are pushed away by how Dave writhes against him, so hot and wanting and fuck damn is he going to give.

He reaches down and takes Dave's dick in hand with a few strokes, spreading indigo prettily all over flushed skin. Mm, good, it makes that skin nice and slick. He growls and then presses his hand back between his own legs for a second, letting out a high-pitched needy whine as his fingers dip into his dripping nook, getting thoroughly soaked and slick. "Be all motherfucking easier if you had a nook."

That's all the warning he gives before he busies himself with making sure Dave is slick enough to take his bulge. "FUCK. Tight motherfucker, aren't you?"