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Randall didn’t know what Keaton meant bythisuntil he slipped a hand down to explore the rest of Keaton’s body. He went back behind his balls, the tips of his fingers searching out for—oh! A slick hole was not what he was expecting to find, and he couldn’t resist sliding a single finger in.
Keaton’s body was wet, hot, and Randall shuddered knowing his cock was going to experience this sweet sensation next.
He definitely had some questions—especially considering possible repercussions of unprotected mating—but he couldn’t think about anything else except making love to Keaton.
This was happening. It was really happening right now.
Randall rubbed the head of his dick there at that sweet little hole, getting himself wet with Keaton’s slick before he dared to press within. He gasped immediately, surprised at how easy it would have been to come right at that moment. He hadn’t expected Keaton to feel so tight, and he had to stop or else this really was going to be over too soon.
Keaton moaned encouragingly, his tail sliding around Randall’s hip to urge him on. “Please, Randall. More?”
“Yes, little one,” Randall promised. “I shall give you more.”
Once he was certain he was no longer in danger of coming early, Randall tilted his hips and pushed deeper. That next plunge took his breath away, and he slid his arms beneath Keaton’s winged shoulders to hold him close as he thrust again. Deeper and deeper he went, and he grunted as the last inch was finally buried inside of Keaton’s wet hole.
Randall pulled out, pushed back in, finding a steady rhythm as he adjusted to the overwhelming pleasure. It was like nothing he’d ever felt before, and he couldn’t have dreamed up such bliss. Keaton was tight and hot, and the friction was positively delicious. Randall didn’t think anything could ever feel this perfect, and he never wanted this to stop.
Judging by Keaton’s moans, he agreed.
As Randall grew more confident and thrust harder, Keaton’s tail squeezed Randall’s hip. Keaton grabbed Randall’s shoulders with his winged hands, his thumb claws digging in as he groaned. “Oh, Randall… mmm, yes… just like that… just like that…!”
Randall wasn’t ready to use his full strength just yet—the last thing he wanted to do was hurt Keaton—but he kept going at the same angle that seemed to have Keaton so worked up. He fucked him faster, a little harder, watching Keaton’s face for any sign of displeasure. He wanted this to feel as incredible for Keaton as it felt for him, and he gasped as Keaton’s claws dug into his skin.
He couldn’t believe how wet Keaton was, and his cock slid with such ease. It made everything hotter and more intense, and Randall kissed him, smothering a needy groan in Keaton’s lips as he suddenly came. It was fast, too fast, and Randall whimpered as his cock unloaded deep inside of Keaton’s tight hole.
His entire body was throbbing with pleasure, and all of his muscles had the familiar ache of going through a good workout. He was embarrassed for finishing so early, and he was pretty sure Keaton hadn’t had his own yet. He kissed Keaton one more time, grunting as he pulled out to scoot back down Keaton’s body to his cock.
“Randall.” Keaton breathed his name as a happy sigh. He didn’t sound too displeased at least.
“Here. Let me.” Randall took Keaton back in his mouth and had him coming in just a few short sucks. He nearly gagged when Keaton bucked his hips and slammed his cock into his throat, but he swallowed quickly, taking Keaton’s load with a very satisfied grunt.
“Randall!” Keaton shouted his name, his tail whipping excitedly. “Oh,Randall…”
“Good?” Randall grinned.
“Very good.” Keaton stretched out his wings across the bed, grinning down at him. “That was nice. I like… that thing with your mouth.”
“I like it too.” Randall lay down next to Keaton, and he made sure to give him some room. He was surprised when Keaton rolled over and cuddled against his side. He lifted his arm to bring him closer. “It was… it was all right?”
“It was good. Very good.” Keaton raised a curious brow. “Have you not done that many times?”
“Not ever.”
“What?” Keaton’s golden eyes widened. “And you wanted to mate… with me?”
“I always wanted my first time to be special. I couldn’t imagine anything more special than you.” Randall smiled shyly.
“You are very strange. But very sweet.” Keaton laid his head down on Randall’s shoulder. “Thank you.” He closed his eyes. “Mm, well, this just means we’ll have to mate more often to make sure you get better at it.”
“I thought you said it was very good?”
“There is always room for improvement.”
Randall snorted. He wanted to argue, but he realized that Keaton was saying that they were going to mate more, and he couldn’t be upset about that. He closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth of Keaton’s body and the sound of his soft breathing. “Mm. You know, the gliding was amazing, but we still need to come up with an act for us to do.”
“I don’t suppose we can dothatagain, hmm?” Keaton smirked.
“I don’t think it would be appropriate.” Randall chuckled. “But I definitely am looking forward to an, uh, encore performance.”
