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[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. ]

[???]

[There's a dawning "OH!" as Phel moves against him, and the next thrust-- there's a bit of a smug look on the cat's face as he presses his arms against his chest just a little, pushing up his pecks for something a little more encompassing.

- And the lube incident means it's, well... smooth going.]

[ yes. ideal. he was already somewhat slick from Sett coming over him and the lube just helps that along, letting Aphelios set something of a pace as he fucks his chest, groaning out, trying not to rest too much of his weight on him in favor of using his hips for better leverage.

with how -- well, all of this has been, it's really not going to take long for him to finish like this. ]

[That's a good view. He watches Aphelios rut against him, just drinks in the expression as it changes, and in some way- yeah, definitely is not minding this feeling of letting him just do whatever he wants with Sett to chase that end. He'll just lift his head and give the tip a lick when it peaks through.]

[ Aphelios shudders, hot -- his head bows -- and with a little jerk of his hips, one last little push he spills over Sett's chest and collar bones, making even more of a slick mess of it than before, hands dropping to brace on Sett's shoulders as he rides it out ]

[He shifts just a little, fingers massaging his ass as he rides through it.]

You really are just- like scaldingly hot, y'know that?

[ flustered -- he huffs, hips slowing and then stilling, then points at Sett. him too!! somehow this is accusatory. ]

[THE ACCUSATION just makes it FUNNY. Look, he can't be helped. He's only (half) human.

He just looks up at Phel from lidded eyes, and lets go to swipe a bit of the mess from his collar, and then lick the finger clean.]

No idea what your talkin' bout.

[ -- flushes, and points again. look! that was hot just now! criminal!! ]

[SNICKERS.]

Wrongly accused after all this time...

"You don't want me to call you hot?"

...

[Rewinds conversation in his head.]

... I might have slightly overcorrected there.

[ .......... snorts ]

"You're lucky I don't overcorrect too."

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