Nuzzling into Wayne’s neck, Sheldon murmured soft things and stroked his mate’s face and neck, “As love as I’m first,” one hand wandered down to Wayne’s cock and found his ring there, “As long as everyone knows that this means you’re mine.”
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A chime-like gurgle of laughter bubbling up, Bell relaxed with a grin. Nothing ever cheered her up the way Wyn did. Letting out a held breath, Bluebell started, “Hey sugar tits, can I get two firm scoops to go?” he laughed at their own ridiculousness, before biting her lip. It was starting to get sore from her own teeth, “I… uh… might have fucked up a bit more than normal today.”
“Always first, always yours.” Wayne says over and over with such conviction behind his tone.
He moaned softly at the touch, unable to help it. Whenever Sheldon touched him, touched the piercing that he had been given, it was an instant reaction and Wayne buried his face into Sheldon’s chest.
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Wyn chuckled down the line, sounds of her getting comfortable somewhere, then a hum.
“Oh? Did you actually set an old lady on fire this time?” She asks with a grin in her tone.
Relaxing as Wayne’s reaction eased the knotted uncertainty in his stomach, Sheldon wrapped himself around his mate comfortably.
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Giggling, Bell complained, “That bitty would have deserved it if I had! Did you even hear her? Little old ladies are not supposed to have mouths on then like that,” sinking down to sit on the floor, Bell winced as her sore ass made contact and had to shift around, “No, didn’t set anything on fire. But I… well… You know that cutie of a cop I was telling you about? One with a blue bf? I found out what’s in his pants.”
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