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[He has absolutely seen porn like this but NONE of it got him anywhere near ready for the reality, or watching Phel as he does. Or the suckers on the skin of his chest, Phel's arms above them, or the tentacle swallowing his dick in their grip.

There's so much sensation at once and none of it anything he's used to. That's not like a finger, a cock or even a tongue, and he can't help but clench when he should be relaxing.]

[ Aphelios' eyes close for a moment - - he shudders, the sensitive tip able to feel as much as if he were really fucking Sett... but then Sett clenches down and he can't move at all. which feels good in a way, but he knows Sett isn't relaxed too.

his hand moves, shifting to stroke the back of Sett's neck, up to his hair with a heavy breath, giving him time to adjust. ]

[That's nice. Between the petting and the pull at his nape, the relaxation is natural. He pulls Phel into a kiss, wet and sloppy, a little breathless around the edges.]

Kay, s'okay.

[ cute. he kisses back, hungry, and then - - there's a soft little shudder as that tentacle twists, works its way deeper inside of him, Aphelios' fingers tightening and curling in his hair. ]

[That doesn't move like ANYTHING he's even imagined, the undulation of pressure and release as it squirms, the places it can get to. He groans into the kiss, it pitching up into something a bit more impatient and desperate, trying to shift- he doesn't know WHICH way would be better.

So he's just going to put all of that into the kiss instead, hand slipping down to slide along Aphelios cock as in encouragement.]

[ Aphelios' hips arch, mouth parting with a breathy sort of sound. it's a far more direct pleasure than having the tentacle in Sett, an appreciated contrast as he rocks that extra appendage deeper into him.

the tentacle is widening as it pushes in - - a few fingers wide, at first, and then Aphelios pauses as it gets to be more akin to the size of an actual cock, hazily watching Sett's reaction for any discomfort. he doesn't exactly know what Sett's used to, after all. ]

[If there is, it's hard to find on his face. He's overwhelmed, overstimulated and not anywhere near enough yet.

He looks up at Phel under his brows, a messy grin and drags a finger, light and teasing along the underside of Phel's dick, letting it drop loose as he brushes the tip.]

C'mon mooncake, what're y'waiting for?

[ Aphelios huffs - - if he cared more he'd articulate about how he wanted to be sure Sett was ready, that he wasn't uncomfortable with any of this...

But instead the brush against his cock and the little taunt has him curling that octopus limb, twisting to push it even deeper inside, till it's more than an average cock width seated inside of him. Aphelios' one breath stops for a moment, cock twitching between them with a helplessly pleased sort of sound. ]

Ngg! [ALL of him clenches as he's fucked open, fingers twitching, ears back and toes curling. That hits his prostate in a way he's NEVER felt, and the sound it rips out of him is raw.]

Haa... shit.. thass that's good. [He kisses Aphelios' skin, head held like it's an effort to keep his head up right now.

But his fingers feel for the lube.]

Gimmie.. lemmie make it good for ya.

[ Aphelios exhales - - it takes a good few long seconds for him to really process the words but but he manages to grab the bottle and pass it to Sett, with a little nod.

he can't imagine how any more than this will feel, really, but - - he wants to know. the tentacle twists inside of Sett, not getting more length into him but rotating it inside of him, aiming for the friction of dragging cups. ]

[THAT TWIST.] PHEL! [He chokes, that- he doesn't even know if it's GOOD or not but his dick seems to have the opinion of YESPLEASE even while his head is reeling to catch up. His fist clenches and he might have. Just squirted out half the tube-]

[ - - laughs, aroused, amused at the reaction and he purposefully angles the tentacle to press up against his prostate again, seemingly not minding that he's distracting him. ]

[HOW IS HE SUPPOSED TO THINK WITH LITERALLY NO BLOOD GOING TO THE TWO SAD AND LONELY BRAINCELLS HE HAS UP THERE.

His teeth CLICK as that press sends a JOLT through him and his messy, slick hand just slides down Phel's chest- maybe he was going to purchase, for space? He hardly knows himself. ]

I'm gonna-

[ he doesn't stop - - even at the warning, wanting to make Sett feel good, wanting to pushy him forward, the tentacle thrusting and curling in him, Aphelios lightly panting as he watches Sett - - utterly fixated on him, how great he looks like this, distracted from his own need. ]

[He TRIES to hold onto that edge, tries to make it a LITTLE longer, but the way Phel's filling him, rubbing RIGHT up against that fireworks of nerves. And the WAY Phel is LOOKING at him, he can't really look away, either. It's a shout- almost a howl as he comes, every muscle tense, almost forgetting to breathe. No, strike that. Definitely considering oxygen a secondary priority.]

[ Aphelios keeps fucking him with that tentacle through it -- not giving him a chance to rest, having him ride out the orgasm on his tentacle. Aphelios is enraptured as Sett spills messy over him, his own breathing coming out in tight, uneven little pants even just from watching him, from having that limb inside of him. his human hands raise to cup Sett's face, messily kiss his cheeks, the corners of his mouth, adoring. ]

[Maybe it's getting fucked right through it, maybe it's the WAY that tentacle twists, pushing against his prostate with each pulse of his orgasm that it doesn't seem to wane. Hell, he's probably never come harder, or for longer.

He's just a shuddering, nearly insensible mess, clinging to Aphelios as he finishes finally. He feels a little drunk, muscles ticking, and overheated. He wants to catch a few of those adoring kisses, and also just collapse and maybe nap a while. Instead he ends up just mumbling, happily.]

no idea what that was but it was great you're great i love you

[Filters are for chumps.]

[ sett you can't just SAY that

Aphelios is panting lightly, tentacle finally stilling inside of Sett as the other man comes down -- he's still hard but he's not doing anything about it quite yet, just enjoying watching Sett --

flushes at his words, ducking his head a bit to hide his doofy smile. he doesn't move his hands quite yet to return the favor, but he nods once, twice. he loves him, too. ]

[NO ONE MENTIONED ANY RULE AGAINST IT

That nod!! He's not ducking his head to hide anything, but there is just the happiest, most contented cat look before leaning in for a kiss. It's more sweet and breathless, than hungry- well, naturally...]

[ he kisses him back -- sweet in turn, lingering in it, almost overwhelmingly fond. the tentacle shifts inside Sett, slowly starting to pull its way out of him. ]

[Well. That's a sensation.]

[ sorry not sorry

a breathy sound, like a laugh, as the tentacles disappear. and he wraps his arms around Sett abruptly to try to roll them, straddling him. ]

[There's a moment of wide eyes - but maybe that's just LEFT OVER wide eyes.

He laughs as he goes with it, already hands sliding up the thighs on either side of him.]

[ Aphelios licks his lips; he clearly has some Intent as he shuffles up Sett more, further past his hips and his waist, till he can drag his erection against Sett's chest, between his pecs. he's truly been blessed. ]

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