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  1. Reaverbot: It is late and I have class early, but I can be persuaded to stay away, methinks.
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  3. Agra: Oh, is that so? -Slowly rose a brow and took a step forward, lithe little hands on his hips.-
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  5. Reaverbot: The devils tail was coiled tightly around a thigh. As the smaller male stepped closer it seemed to tighten just a fraction more.- Mmm, I believe so. I could always be mistaken. It happens once and a while.
  6. Agra: Oh my. Someone seems to be nearly riled up this early on? Fun, fun. -He smirked a bit, stepping forward close enough to press a hand against his chest, his nails lightly gripping the fabric of his shirt.-
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  8. Reaverbot: I am easy to rile up, I won't lie. -His red eyes flickered over Agra; resting on his hands a moment before trailing over the rest of him. His own gloved hands moved to the smaller males shoulders and slid down his arms, to his sides.-
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  10. Agra: If that's the case, seems like I may have to pick up on you more often.. -The smaller male smirked, shifting a bit to press his chest up against the taller male, arching his back a bit just to distend the plush cheeks out a bit, giving the smallest of wiggles of his hips.-
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  12. Reaverbot: The motions of Agras hips immediately drew his attention. Like a bear drawn to honey, so were his hands to Agras ass. He gave the plump mounds of flesh a squeeze, feeling the fat squish between and against his fingers had his own blood pumping.- Femboys are my biggest weakness.
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  14. Agra: I've yet to find someone this interested in awhile..~ -He smirked a bit and slowly pulled himself from the others grip to simply turn, and slowly bend forward, the prominent ass sticking directly towards him.- Do as you wish. 'Tis what I'm here for.
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  16. Reaverbot: A small pang of disappointment struck him when his grip was removed from Agra, but that primal hunger returned when he turned about and stuck his ass out. His tongue rolled out from between his sharp canines; a shaky breath passing through his teeth. Without waiting, he knelt and dragged his claws down the small of Agras back, drawing red lines in his pale flesh. The claws hooked in his bottoms and dragged them down just over the curve of the small, fat-bottomed males ass. His mouth planted a wet kiss against one of the cheeks.-
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  18. Agra: -At the feel of the claws digging into his back, he arched up further into his nails, a needy little whine escaping him, craving more. Though, upon feeling the obvious scratch marks, he hissed out through clenched teeth, though, this action was cut off from the sudden assault of cold air on part of his cheeks, once more, giving a slow wiggle of his hips, the cheeks wiggling oh-so seductively back towards the male he was bending over for.-
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  20. Reaverbot: The gesture didn't go unnoticed, or unappreciated. He growled hungrily, teth clamping down on the Agras ass. He left a tiny red ring where his teeth made contact and his mouth moved somewhere else. He bit down again and left a trail of kisses across the pert, wiggling ass. Reluctantly, he moved on. The Devil rose to his feet once more, careless of the dust now on his pant legs. His eyes were still mesmerized by Agras wiggling bottom. Manouvering his playmates face into the nearest wall, he delivered a cheek-jiggling blow to his bottom.- Tsk. You're getting my cock quite fat.
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  22. Agra: -At the feeling of his teeth sinking in, he let out a small moan, his knees slightly shaking underneath him as he kept moving further and further, each touch of lips leaving the faintest of red marks on his pale skin, more begging to be marked. But, that could be done at a later time. Hearing the other shift and now rise to his feet, his mind wasn't able to stay on this very long as his head met the ventilation unit, his face flushing in colour.- .. Was that not my goal to get that reaction?
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  24. Reaverbot: Oh, I think that's one step on the road to your final objective. -He was wearing a lopsided grin when his fingers transtitioned from Agras flesh to his own. Nimble digits had his belt swinging open, and his pants hanging in the same state. One hand moved to the back of Agras head, keeping his cheek pressed into the noisy machinery, while the other produced his thick, throbbing cock from the confines of it's clothy prison and proceeded to slap the engorged member against the boys fat ass.-
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  26. Agra: -His face simply darkened in colour upon hearing the opening of the belt, letting out a sultry little growl as he looked back as much as he possibly could towards the male who had his face pressed firmly against the machine, sticking his little studded tongue out.- Once I get a taste of something.. I come back for more. So, I hope you didn't plan on this being a one time thing, my dear devil. -He smirked before closing his eyes, soon after a startled yelp leaving him as it slapped down against the cheeks with a rather loud sound.-
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  28. Reaverbot: Pierced tongue. Why did he have to have a pierced tongue? He felt the veins in his cock swell; the bodily reaction eliciting a groan from him. His tail thwacked loudly against Agras ass before dragging his bottoms down to his knees and coiling about one of the smaller males thighs. With plenty of room to spare, the spaded tip searched out the smaller males cock. Something else to squeeze, while it was at it.- You say that like it's a bad thing. Oh no, please, don't come impale yourself on my cock whenever you please. -He barked a short laugh before running the bulbous head of his cock over the boys puckered hole. His length was already drooling precum everywhere.-
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  30. Agra: .. Hah. I like you. -Snorting a bit, he oh-so slowly traced the little stud over his bottom lip before letting it withdraw within the confines of his mouth, giving a sideways wink towards the male before his attention went back to the tail, which he had completely forgotten about until it slapped against his ass, another yelp leaving him, this one mixed with a moan, a very definitive red mark forming over the skin, though, the smallest of pleased sounds left him as he felt his thigh become rather snugly squeezed, and then a gasp.- .. Quite the useful thing. -His voice, was filled with lust at this point as the spade gripped his head, biting his lip to keep himself quiet. .. This didn't last very long as he felt the rather thick head prod against his puckered entrance, pressing back against him, a silent plead for more.-
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  32. Reaverbot: Good. -The answer was curt, but then, that was all that was needed. The whip-cord like tail had Agras cock now, the engorged member a victim of the lithe appendages constriction. The spaded tip flicked against his sensitive glans. Any restraint the demon had been showing melted away within the span of a few heartbeats. His cock plunged into the tight puckered hole, stretching it wide. The length of him throbbed, twitched and spasmed inside of Agras fat ass, the sensation of the tight ring hugging his length drawing an appreciative groan. His clawed hands drug into the boys hips.- I really, really can't stay away from sluts like you.
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  34. Agra: -A pent up moan escaped his lips, arching back against the other before leaning forward, attempting to thrust with the tail coiled tightly about his pride, suddenly pulling back at the feel of the spade rubbing the sensitive glans, a long, sultry breath escaping him. But, these soft breaths were replaced with a carnal whine as he felt what he had been waiting for; being pressed into by the throbbing length. Once more, the tongue stuck out, this time lolling out, the slightest dab of saliva dripping off of the stud as he pushed his hips back further against the others crotch, giving his hips a wave-like motion over the length.- .. D'aw. Though, who needs other sluts when you've got me, my dear Lucas?
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  36. Reaverbot: There was a frenzied hunger in his eyes. His body matched the contours of Agras; his teeth sinking into the smaller males neck, leaving the skin red whenever his mouth moved from spot to spot. The humming of the ventilation unit did little to interfere with the sound of flesh against flesh: of hardened muscle slapping against a jiggling ass, or the hot breaths that he issued from his mouth with every motion. The words rang loud in his ears and he grinned, a clawed hand moving to grip Agras jaw.- With an ass like that, you'd b hard to replace. -His cock pistoned again, the Devil burying as much of his cock as he could squeeze past Agras cheeks into his butt. He forced the male to turn his head slightly, and his tongue enveloped the other males.-
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  38. Agra: I believe we can make an arrangement, then. Because you are going to become addictive, quickly.. -His words weren't in the air very long before a gasp escaped him as his sensitive neck was attacked with the others teeth, a shudder reverberating from his body against the other, his moans mixing in the air with the ventilation and the sound of the near violent slapping against his cheeks, each slap making them jiggle softly. His cheeks once more darkened at the touch of the other, his eyes meeting the others, the dull hues filled with lust as he returned the gaze. Which, his comment made him simply run the stud of his tongue over his palm before he felt another strong thrust, his hands reaching back to spread his cheeks a bit to allow more to slip between, and then squishing the plump mounds of ass together over the girth, massaging it between the mounds, his attention slipping as his lips crashed violently against his own, wide-eyed. Though, after realizing what was happening, he resumed the squeezing of the cheeks over the girth, letting the other force his tongue in against his own.-
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  40. Reaverbot: The tail squeezed tightly, pumping Agras cock. Treating it like it was a mouse caught in the grip of a boa. His hips continued to pound against Agras. The Devils eyes would occassionally flicker away from the smaller males face to the jiggling cheeks his cock was so helplessly engaged with fucking. When their eyes met; he grinned. Though that faded quickly when the boy began to massage the exposed girth of his cock with his plump ass cheeks.- Nnng.. I'm glad you think so.. -Biting down on his lip, he resisted the urge to cum. His heavy balls slapped against Agras. His claws dug in just a bit deeper as he buried inch after inch of fat demon cock into his slutty fuckhole.-
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  42. Agra: F-Fuck! -This, was all he could moan out at this point, his hips bucking forward, his eyes glazing over at this point, his focus was purely on pleasing the taller male, biting at the others lip, he pushed himself away from the other a bit, before ramming himself back against the others cock, the sudden shift letting a loud slurping sound fill the air as he slapped back against the other, taking his time to drag that stud of his over the others chin, smirking a bit before he finally had enough. His resistance? Gone. His load had blown all over the front of the ventilation unit, white painting it, though. The other hadn't popped, and that was his goal, so, he began to grind his hips against the other now, as if milking the others throbbing cock.-
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  44. Reaverbot: It didn't take him long to reach his point of no return. His twitching cock was already at the peak, the grinding and the sound of the other male losing his composure had him tettering over that precipice. The Devils cock swelled inside of Agras tight, well-fucked ass. Then it twitched. That twitch heralded the first, long rope of cum.- Nnng...F-fu-fuck! -The moan came out, almost guttural, as his heavy balls heaved and the cum-laden orbs emptied their contents into the smaller males fat bottom.-
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  46. Agra: -At the sudden warmth being forced into him, the description of the sound that escaped him could only be described as pleasure. Waiting a moment before he pulled away, letting the seed pour from between his cheeks, turning to look up towards the male.- .. Tell me, something, my dear Lucas. Will that happen again? -He winked up at him, once more, sticking the stud of his tongue out.-
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  48. Reaverbot: The Devils cock plopped out of the well-fucked hole with a satisfying squelch. A long string of cum connected the pair of them for the briefest of instants before the smaller male turned to look up at him. A wicked grin resided on the Devils face, his blood firing at the sight of the tongue.- Only if you're an eager cockslut. Don't by shy to harass me whenever you see me about.
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