[He whines, feeling Hurricane's eyes on him, staring at him so intently, hands working hard and fast.]
[And an order, just that last little shove he needed off the edge, head falling back as he cries out, cumming hard over his hands, cum and slick pulsing out over his fingers. Hands still moving to milk him through his orgasm.]
Yeah, just like this. [He pulls him closer, leaning in to nuzzle his neck.] Make the vines for my ass. Then yours. I wouldn't mind them in my mouth, let you decide that for yourself.
Then be inside me and we can play with the pollen and pheromones.
[He hesitates a beat longer, and then the vines form, twisting and curling - more of them than before, enough to fill the both of them, and Rye's mouth, too, if he so chooses]
...is that what you want, though? For em to be in your mouth?
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[And an order, just that last little shove he needed off the edge, head falling back as he cries out, cumming hard over his hands, cum and slick pulsing out over his fingers. Hands still moving to milk him through his orgasm.]
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There you go. There's a good boy.
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Gods, that felt good.
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[He turns and looks around for a bottle, surely there is some somewhere,]
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Bottles at the bottom of the closet.
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[He uncaps the first one - sets the second on the bedside table, then holds the open water bottle to Rye's mouth, gentle]
There you go. Drink up.
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[Gets an arm around Rye, to give him a little squeeze]
That was amazing, dude.
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But now we get to set up the real fun. [He pulls him close to nuzzle his neck.] Ready to feel the vines?
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Like this?
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Then be inside me and we can play with the pollen and pheromones.
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...is that what you want, though? For em to be in your mouth?
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I'll smack your arm if I need you to stop?
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[Then he pulls out some lube.] Ready to fill me?
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[He flushes dark - considers]
You, uh. You ready then?
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Fill me, Hurricane.
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[The vines snake out toward Rye, between his legs - press in, gentle, to squirm up inside him]
That enough? Or you want more...?
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[He breathes deep and let's it out slowly, relaxing. He bites his lip.] ....more. I....I want to be full of your work.
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