Harrison had reached for the lube and was fumbling for the phone as he slicked one hand and used the wet to pull back his foreskin so he could rub the sensitive head. He thought of Sheldon’s body scan and the slit where his tentacle spent most of its time coiled inside. Could he…. fuck it? Was it possible? He had never even considered it, but god with the two of them and their devious minds, anything was possible. [TXT MSG: I can’t wait to try everything with you. I’ll fill every hole you’ll let. All for you ]
Syx had coaxed his tentacle out, it coiled around his wrist as he squeezed and finger fucked his sheath. His cries filling the room and mingling with the constant sound of the brain bots bowging and hum of machines. He shuddered as the phone rang again. Every time that tune played he got a sudden jolt of arousal in anticipation, [TXT: Everything oh yes. >;P Don’t make me wait too long or I’ll just have to kidnap you again. ]
Harrison came with a gasp and a shout, the kind of orgasm that made your toes curl and your breath come in ragged pants. He’d made a mess on his stomach, but the boots were clean at least. He lets the warm endorphins relax him, but its worth reaching for a tissue to clean his hand before typing a reply. [TXT MSG: Lets have you meet my Wayne. Soon. I want to cum with my bad boy next time instead of all over my hand ]
Syx heard the chime, but both hands were far too busy. His mind filling in a different pair of blue hands wrapped around him. With a shout he arched on the bed, coating his hands and the bed beneath him. He lay panting for awhile before getting up the energy to make his way to the bathroom to clean up. His gait awkward with his tentacle hanging low and lazy between his legs, very much feeling in the way now that the fun was over. Picking up the phone and giving it a lazy smile he replied, [TXT: Oh my yes. All over your hand is a horrible waste. I eagerly await meeting your man so the fun can begin. ]
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