#cornstarrr

She was being relentless with hips he just wanted to fully take ahold of grinding down on his cock, slick core traversing his hardened length back and forth.

Mumbled, restrained exhales quickly ramped up to looser moans and soft whimpers, all emitting from lips so previously confident and cocky within their increasingly teasing exchange that led them to this breaking point. A steady game of one-upping each other, of betting that the other couldn’t put money where their mouth is, and, well, here they are.

"Me? So pretty?" Repeated with a joking tone that struggled just a bit to make itself known as he was clearly a man faltering. "Funny—was just ‘bouta say, I’m lovin’ m’ view, lookin’ real nice n’ pretty on me right now." His voice trailed off into more breathy, lower-toned words as eyes went from being locked onto her own to drifting down to where the heat of their bodies met.

Grip on the base of his shaft for ease, Billy watched himself become sheathed within her paired with that delicious moan rolling from her lips, and he swore he saw stars and felt lightheaded. His own unrestrained noise exhaled from his throat roughly, the heated, tight wet of her encompassing his cock perfectly.

"Fuck yes." He pleasantly groaned out as she gave him that little bounce, eyes locking back onto hers and staying there while hands immediately found a gripping home on her hips. "Feel so good ‘round me, sweetheart. Fillin’ ya up so nice, hm?" The duplicator gave a single eager rabbity thrust upwards into her paired with a small chuckle.

Hell, this was even better; every twitch and jerk of the other’s smaller self arching upwards against Billy and his light touches made the grin on his lips widen. That width of it pressed right up against the soft skin of the man’s neck, already visibly claimed by the thief with several dark marks placed cautiously so he didn’t have to do too much covering up. Calloused hands traversed Chi’s smaller frame, from shoulders to thighs and every inch in between as an adamant mouth kept buried and working.

And now breathy, desperate words were hitting the multiplier’s ears hot as he was situated between the other’s legs, hips paired with a hardened cock slowly, torturously grinding into Chiaki’s lower half. Guess these little touches totally weren’t enough for him and he was making it very known to Billy, which earned a low chuckle from him.

"Whew. So desperate, ain’t we, handsome? Dontchu worry, I gotcha." His voice dripped with nothing but pure tease against the man’s ear, only to give a chaste kiss to his cheek with a bit of playfulness to it before sitting up.

Quickly were the multiplier’s fingers slicked in lube after reaching over for it, his own eagerness peeking through as he himself was ready to get a move on. Tips of those fingers brushed along the back entrance of him, coating him and lingering.

"Ya lemme know though, ‘kay? Anythin’ I do thatcha don’t like, tell me, C." A tone shift as his free hand brushed along the other’s upper thigh with a reassurance behind the action before two digits slowly pushed into him to begin.