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And Peter's soooo pretty when he gets noisy. All groans and huffs and moans while his fat balls tap against your soaked folds.

He's so clumsy behind the camera. Too focused on you and making sure you're feeling okay, making sure you're still all there when the plush head of his cock grazes that spongey part inside of you that makes you gasp and your brows furrow.

Peter pushes one of your legs up and over his shoulder, moving the camera to show your pussy off to the camera. "Spread it for me, baby– yeah, like that." You're so quick to listen in this fluffy little headspace; spreading the top of your folds wide to show off the way your pussy wraps tight around his pink-flushed cock.

You shiver a little at the exposure, whispering "Petey c'monnn, m'shy." All you get is a scoff, "No you're not." He gives a light tap to the plush curve of your ass, "Thank you, baby." He hums, pumping into you.

"I'm the only one who can walk in both worlds. I'm Ghost Rider."

Well... Yes and no.

The last time Ryland Grace was CONSCIOUS of any human touch was when he was knocked out. Absolutely true.

But the last human contact he would have had was Yao and Ilyukhina. Who were told that he was scared about panicking during launch and asked to be sedated. Who did all the pre flight checks before the Hail Mary launched. Who would have carefully, gently carried Grace to his bed in the dormitory, made sure he was secure, and initiated his coma procedure.

There would have been love there. Remember Ilyukhina throwing her hands high and saying "welcome to crew!" Remember Yao saying how he hoped Grace would say yes. Remember how much the crew trusted Grace, Stratt's First Officer, the guy who helped them so much, and was so kind to them, and was the one who they entrusted their preferred methods of suicide to. Who thought they were wonderful and brave.

They would have tucked him in. Maybe brushed his hair out of his face. Maybe said something kind to him before initiating their own coma procedures.