get this guy out of here

"Jeez, what I wouldn't give to get absolutely destroyed right now. It sounds so nice.", the vessel says with a wistful little sigh. The thought is certainly tempting. Distracting, even. What with the way it's been bouncing around his head for the better part of an hour.

"Really, man?" He sighed and reached into his pocket, pulling out a phone. "Call Amber or somethin'. Just keep that to yourself."

"I, uh... I-I was?" Scandalized stuttering, muzzle flushing crimson out of sheer embarrassment. That's a lie and they both knew it. But it is some attempt to come off a little less weird than before. (And knowing it does very little to salvage himself in the process.)

Breath catches in his throat. A groan dares to bubble forth deep from the confines of his chest but is killed off with a shaking, agonizing swallow. He does not want to give one of them the satisfaction of a reaction.

And yet, he already got one when the vessel practically tackled him to the ground and pinning him with newfound, unrefined strength. Hypocrisy he realizes and then promptly ignores.

"Shut up.", Cherry hisses through grit teeth. His hips roll forward again and with it comes electricity coursing up his spine and a shaking sigh. Ebony eyes bore down at the sight below him. And what a sight it is. Never did he think that he would be the one to tower above him, certainly not like this.

The benefit of even footing, he supposes.

That's a damn lie. Same team or not, being around him was enough to have his heart pounding away within his ribcage. Whether it's from panic or from their current predicament he didn't know. And given the way his head is swimming, he isn't too inclined to care much.

He pulls the hedgehog in for a kiss. It's rough and messy. Groaning into the other's mouth before he pulls away just as quickly. Tongue darting out to lick off his hips, grimacing at the taste left behind. It's disgusting and perhaps, he is too for even entertaining the idea.

"Don't call me that.", Cherry whispered, dragging his hands down to Tidbit's own. His touch is gentle. Gentle in a way he hasn't been in a very long time. Prying his hands away from his pants so he can replace them with his own. Peeling off black fabric to reveal pink furred thighs and the soaking wet treasure tucked between them. His shirt followed suit, carelessly tossed aside onto the ground.

"But nah.", he says, grin still plastered across his face. Seating himself comfortably on discarded deep red fabric, tucking his arms behind his head. He's displaying himself on purpose. Just to needle at him all the bit more. "I don't wanna move. I don't feel like it. Why don't you come over here and show me how much you want it?"

Both loves and hates being slapped on the ass. On one hand, he wants to stay away from any sort of violence in the bedroom as much as he can and that in his mind very much qualities. But on the other hand, it makes him shudder oh so pleasantly and it makes him wet.

Big big praise kink haver. One "good boy" or being told how well he's taking something and he's melting into a puddle right then and there.

Okay, I'm looking at my notes and it just says force.m.as.c. Is this anything?

Cherry would really like toys. He would have a particular fondness for dildos and vibrators specifically. He does enjoy using them for solo activities but he gets a kick out of being able to share with someone! (And you know, being able to watch their expressions and whatnot.)

Unfortunately, he is kind of an idiot and would probably try to make a big toy fit inside of himself if he was dared to.

He's developed the habit of being pushed to his limit. Normally, this wouldn't be a bad thing but it's something he's developed as a coping mechanism of sorts? After all if you knew if you could come back after you died or spent so much time around an entity that wants to see how much pain you can take for fun, why wouldn't you push yourself and your body's limits on your own terms?

Breath catches in his throat. A groan dares to bubble forth deep from the confines of his chest but is killed off with a shaking, agonizing swallow. He does not want to give one of them the satisfaction of a reaction.

And yet, he already got one when the vessel practically tackled him to the ground and pinning him with newfound, unrefined strength. Hypocrisy he realizes and then promptly ignores.

"Shut up.", Cherry hisses through grit teeth. His hips roll forward again and with it comes electricity coursing up his spine and a shaking sigh. Ebony eyes bore down at the sight below him. And what a sight it is. Never did he think that he would be the one to tower above him, certainly not like this.

The benefit of even footing, he supposes.

"Keep it up and you'll be lucky if I even bother to take my shirt off.", he growled. He could have slammed his fist into the side of Tidbit's head in some attempt to get him to quiet down. But, if he knew any of them well enough, he probably would have liked that.

Another roll of his hips. This one brings forth a gasp and a soft moan. The walls crumbling for a moment. All too content to let eyelids slide shut, but not yet. Not quite now. A dry, mirthless chuckle drags itself out of his throat. "If it's such a problem for you, then why don't you do something about it?"

"You can do that, right? You've got hands that still work. So go on, get my pants off if they're such an issue. Unless..." His own head leans in close. Allowing himself a smirk. "You don't actually want that and this is all just some game to you? And if that's the case... then I'm not going to lose one of your stupid games anymore."

❛  that's it. that's my good girl / boy.  ❜ ❛  what a perfect pout you have.  ❜ ❛  you have the perfect lips for kissing.  ❜ ❛  i can't stop thinking about your ass.  ❜ ❛  i love the way you moan for me.  ❜ ❛  you always know just what i need.   ❜ ❛  i'm going to show you off to everyone.  ❜ ❛  take it for me, i know you can.  ❜ ❛  you really know how to use your fingers to get me off.  ❜ ❛  you have no idea what you're doing to me.  ❜ ❛  who's my beautiful girl / boy?  ❜ ❛  i'm so proud of you for taking me so well.  ❜ ❛  i love the way you look when you're on your knees.  ❜ ❛  you're such a pleasure to use.  ❜ ❛  you're so beautiful when you struggle for me.  ❜ ❛  look how hard / wet / aroused you get for me, perfect.  ❜ ❛  you take my cock so well.  ❜ ❛  one more for me, you're doing such a good job.  ❜ ❛  your body was made for me.  ❜ ❛  you want to be a good girl / boy for me, don't you?  ❜ ❛  what a sweet little treat you are.  ❜ ❛  you're doing so good. keep taking it ... just like that.  ❜ ❛  look how beautiful you look all spread out and ready for me.  ❜ ❛  you're such a good girl getting all wet for me. you're all mine, aren't you?  ❜ ❛  you look so precious when you're needy.  ❜ ❛  that's it, just let go. let yourself feel good.  ❜ ❛  i can't get enough of you and how you make me feel.  ❜ ❛  the sounds you make when i fuck you are so hot.  ❜ ❛  you give the best head i've ever had.  ❜ ❛  i can't believe how good you are at that.  ❜ ❛  there you go, just like that.  ❜ ❛  that feels good, doesn't it?  ❜ ❛  you're doing such a good job. i can't wait to fuck you.  ❜ ❛  don't hold back. let me hear how much you love it.  ❜ ❛  i'm going to come if you keep doing that.  ❜ ❛  say my name, i love the way you say it.  ❜ ❛  you're all mine to use, aren't you?  ❜ ❛  you can do it, just a little more.  ❜ ❛  now be a good girl / boy and come for me.  ❜ ❛  damn, you look so amazing right now.  ❜