#animostella

cheers for the dick shrine. the keeler’s dick fandom is thriving

Keeler’s dick for good luck. 

     Statuesque crumbles beneath the wave of sweet scents, fingers curling into dual toned hair, nails biting warm flesh, hoisting his company off of the ground to push him hard against the closed doors. A swipe of the thumb across the keypad ensures they’re not going to be interrupted for a long long time. His prey had delivered itself to his door and he is ravenous.

     Teeth sink into his lower lip, a groan torn from undulating throat and nails biting harder as they scramble to hold the meager weight of the Navigator aloft, balancing him on bent knee and pressing harder against the door. Who told Selene he liked it rough? Or was this the Nav’s way of not-so-subtly telling him how he likes it? Helios didn’t seem the type to be able to satisfy his Nav the way he needed to be. That’s fine. Cain’s used to picking up the slack.

     It doesn’t take much to get him hard and wanting, even less to snap that trigger button that relinquishes any control he has, and its the subtle  g r i n d  of their bodies that has him carrying the Nav towards the mess of bunk mattresses lain out on the floor.

“Selene!” Abel had just finished handing in some work to Keeler to check over before sending to Cook, so he had a little extra time now and he figured since he spent most of it with Cain, he could afford to talk to some other people for once. And he liked Selene, so he didn’t see why he couldn’t try to strengthen things between them.

keeler plz

no orgy party, just nobody letting selene get some dick in peace. keeler’s on his side right??