Sheldon let out a soft whine, rising up with his hands on Wayne’s shoulders, “You’d best do a thorough job, just to be sure,” he gasped, cheeks flushed as he looked back towards Bell, “You could always… help him keep the number straight.”
He had a feeling that she wanted to see him just as much as he did her. To see a tentacle that wasn’t his own… god, he never thought he’d have the opportunity.
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Biting her finger, Bluebell sat in rapt fascination, one hand wandering between her legs as she got comfortable. Just cupping herself as her eyes darkened, “You are naughty boys.”
Smirking, she commented, “You got plenty of bumps yourself there, big boy. Gotta say, I love that pretty ring too~”
Wayne was starting to feel a bit more confident as Sheldon rose up a little, reaching up to brush the robe off his shoulders and lower it from his body, exposing his beautiful blue skin and humming in appreciation as he begins to stroke from his chest down to his hips and over his thighs.
Wayne continued to stroke his lover gently like this while looking over at Bell and smirking, bowing his head a little towards her.
“Thanks. Sheldon picked it out for me. It’s my engagement gift to him.” Wayne says easily and proudly. He was only slightly embarrassed about being so nude in front of Bluebell but seeing as they’d fucked and also were in the shower together, the feeling was quickly leaving.
Trailing his fingers down Sheldon’s little treasure trail, Wayne just about purrs as his digits slip along his lover’s slit.
“Mmm, already so moist for me, baby” Wayne murmurs, leaning in and licking up his neck slowly while playing along his excited flesh.
“You put a hole in your dick for an engagement?” Bluebell arched her brows and gave a wolf whistle, “I’d hate to think what the wedding’s going to be like.”
The smell coming off the blue man was divine, adding to the lovely scent she’d found earlier from Wayne. Biting her lip, she purred, “Fuck yeah, right up in there.”
Her own fingers followed suit, pushing into her own slit to tease the tip of her tentacle.
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Sheldon moaned at the touches, the exhibitionist display he was putting on. He hadn’t been turned on in this way since his times with his mistress. His mind went back to that place, being a good little boy and putting on a show. It helped that the smells coming from the woman were so incredibly enticing.
Holding Wayne’s shoulders, Sheldon dropped his mouth to his lover’s neck nibbling on the skin there, “Mine. My pretty boy. I’m always wet for you.”
Pushing his ass out, he presented himself to Bell while moving to give Wayne better access to his body and swelling tentacle. His open mouth kisses turning to bites as he finds the scar on Wayne’s neck that he’d left from the time he’d been under a mer curse. Biting as hard as he could to remind his mate.
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