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?
[He bites at his lip - shifts a little, taking in the view. Another vine eases in beside the ones that are there already. Then, after a brief pause for Rye to adjust, another after that]
[Rye whines and moans softly as more vines are added, pitch getting a little higher with each one. Each new one having more resistance to work against, but Rye forces himself to relax for more.]
They...they feel really good. I want....want to be full of you. The vines in my ass....your cock in my cunt....
[Another one nudges in, gentle - squirms up and in, to join the rest. Then comes another, and Hurricane spends longer to concentrate on this one, and it's soon evident why. As it squirms inside, it presses deeper, rubbing up against the inner walls, searching for the bundle of nerves and the reaction it will bring]
[He whines, long and low.] Yes. Please, Hurricane.
[He's breathing heavy, face flushed as as the vines push inside, squirming to adjust as he's stretched out. Feels them moving against his inner walls, until suddenly one is pressed right against that spot. He gasps sharply, hips jerking forward and he whimpers loudly.] F-fuck-
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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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[He hesitates - leans forward, to see what he's doing a little better]
[Another vine creeps forward to nudge at Rye's entrance, then slowly begins to ease its way in]
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[Then gasping as another presses in, head falling back.] Keep going...feels good. [His hands rub along his back, slow and soothing.]
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Man, look at you. You're just... taking them.
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They...they feel really good. I want....want to be full of you. The vines in my ass....your cock in my cunt....
Gods, it'll be so much.
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[Another one nudges in, gentle - squirms up and in, to join the rest. Then comes another, and Hurricane spends longer to concentrate on this one, and it's soon evident why. As it squirms inside, it presses deeper, rubbing up against the inner walls, searching for the bundle of nerves and the reaction it will bring]
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[He's breathing heavy, face flushed as as the vines push inside, squirming to adjust as he's stretched out. Feels them moving against his inner walls, until suddenly one is pressed right against that spot. He gasps sharply, hips jerking forward and he whimpers loudly.] F-fuck-
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