[definitely of interest, though he's distracted from denying it by Noah steadily hitting his prostate again and again. his hand presses down harsher against his own stomach, and he moans again, louder.]
A masochist and a size queen, I wonder what other perversions of yours await to be unlocked.
[He's leaning down, fucking into Joshua harder, catching the hand that isn't pressing at his stomach and pinning it to the bed, just for the joy of the dominant position.]
[voice manic because he can't strictly deny things he realizes, even though he can make threats he knows he can only follow through on if it's allowed.]
[He parts his lips and sinks those teeth into Joshua's skin, it comes with the same amount of pleasure as before, and he's snapping his hips into Joshua in the same moment.]
[Sighing in pleasure at the scream but he's certainly not stopping. Sure he could come right now, and that would be very romantic or whatever, but instead he's watching Joshua buck through his orgasm, pleased, fucking him through it, and then he flips Joshua onto his stomach and continues taking him this way, bent over him, licking blood of his lips as he goes from gentle lover to something much more rough.]
[he's already overwhelmed by Noah fucking him through his orgasm anyway, adding on the over-sensitivity afterwards, the change of angle and pace fuck him right up. he's crying out on pretty much every thrust now, desperately scrabbling at the bedding as though he's trying to escape, but not exactly getting far.]
[He coos, fucking Joshua roughly for far too long for anyone who's just come, let alone an inexperienced virgin. It's only when Joshua's reduced to sobbing that he lets himself trust all the way in and hold still, coming hard and a lot, and then, more, as the bulge at the base of his cock swells and swells and swells inside Joshua, locking them together.]
Joshua's already beyond far gone when suddenly Noah's getting even bigger, and filling him with more come than his ass can possibly hold, so he's barely coherent when he starts actually begging.]
He's laughing sadistically, leaning down to kiss Joshua's shoulder.]
Oh dearest, you'll fit much more than this with time.
[And he's reaching under Joshua to press into his stomach, where the bulge of his cock and too much come is easy to feel.]
Doesn't it excite you to think how much more you'll take, given time and practice? Why an actual horse's cock might fit in this greedy, slutty little ass of yours much sooner than you imagine.
[he does, in fact, go stock still the moment he feels the needle. and, well, there's that stigma on his arm that indicates this may not necessarily be an entirely unfamiliar situation.
He goes silent, too, the pain clearing his head just a little, even as it stacks the pleasure even higher. He's back to trying to hide how he feels about things.]
[well there are ways to get rid of the stigma, at least
Joshua can't contain a groan as the come inside him starts moving, his cramping muscles finally able to push a flood of semen out around Noah's deflating knot.]
[Murmured kind of approvingly as he tosses the tattoo gun carelessly aside, running his fingers down Joshua's spine as he watches and feels the come sliding out of him.]
[hissing, bearing down on the come inside him more, which is... actually kind of working against him, because it means he's clamping down on Noah's cock.]
[He leans in, sliding his arm around Joshua's face and pressing his fingers into his mouth, forcing him to part his lips, arch a bit as his head is pulled up this way.]
You might sway me with very cute begging, however. But not to do anything so silly. Try asking for what you really want.
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[definitely of interest, though he's distracted from denying it by Noah steadily hitting his prostate again and again. his hand presses down harsher against his own stomach, and he moans again, louder.]
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[He's leaning down, fucking into Joshua harder, catching the hand that isn't pressing at his stomach and pinning it to the bed, just for the joy of the dominant position.]
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It's just-- the drugs--
[but he's rolling his hips in time with Noah's thrusts now]
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[He laughs and leans down, sharp teeth grazing Joshua's collarbone.]
You and I are going to have so much fun together.
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[voice manic because he can't strictly deny things he realizes, even though he can make threats he knows he can only follow through on if it's allowed.]
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[He parts his lips and sinks those teeth into Joshua's skin, it comes with the same amount of pleasure as before, and he's snapping his hips into Joshua in the same moment.]
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[He coos, fucking Joshua roughly for far too long for anyone who's just come, let alone an inexperienced virgin. It's only when Joshua's reduced to sobbing that he lets himself trust all the way in and hold still, coming hard and a lot, and then, more, as the bulge at the base of his cock swells and swells and swells inside Joshua, locking them together.]
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Joshua's already beyond far gone when suddenly Noah's getting even bigger, and filling him with more come than his ass can possibly hold, so he's barely coherent when he starts actually begging.]
Too much-- 't won't, fit, anymore-- please--
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He's laughing sadistically, leaning down to kiss Joshua's shoulder.]
Oh dearest, you'll fit much more than this with time.
[And he's reaching under Joshua to press into his stomach, where the bulge of his cock and too much come is easy to feel.]
Doesn't it excite you to think how much more you'll take, given time and practice? Why an actual horse's cock might fit in this greedy, slutty little ass of yours much sooner than you imagine.
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[he's squirming, the pressure making Noah's come trickle even deeper inside him for lack of anywhere else to go.
but his cock is trying valiantly to get hard again.]
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[He leans over Joshua and gets something out of a drawer by the bed.]
Don't worry about what will fit. You'll gain faith in my ability to gauge the human endurance eventually.
[He's fiddling with whatever it is, a machine of some kind but it's not like Joshua can get a look at it.]
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I'm not-- trying to be cliche, fuck--
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I advise you not to move.
[He presses cold metal to Joshua's shoulder and now, with the needle slipping into him, it may be apparent the machine is a fancy future tattoo gun.
No painkillers but hey, the aphro might help warp the pain and endorphin high of tattooing into even more pleasure.
In any case it's not like Joshua can rip himself off the giant knot to get away anyway.]
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He goes silent, too, the pain clearing his head just a little, even as it stacks the pleasure even higher. He's back to trying to hide how he feels about things.]
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He doesn't mind not being the first to mark Joshua either, though it's a little bit of a shame it's no big deal.
Once he's finished laying his own design in Joshua's skin, his knot is finally loosening, so there's that.]
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well there are ways to get rid of the stigma, at leastJoshua can't contain a groan as the come inside him starts moving, his cramping muscles finally able to push a flood of semen out around Noah's deflating knot.]
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[Murmured kind of approvingly as he tosses the tattoo gun carelessly aside, running his fingers down Joshua's spine as he watches and feels the come sliding out of him.]
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[hissing, bearing down on the come inside him more, which is... actually kind of working against him, because it means he's clamping down on Noah's cock.]
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Rather than quibble it seems you want something else.
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Pull out, already.
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[He leans in, sliding his arm around Joshua's face and pressing his fingers into his mouth, forcing him to part his lips, arch a bit as his head is pulled up this way.]
You might sway me with very cute begging, however. But not to do anything so silly. Try asking for what you really want.
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what he can try to do is angle his head enough to catch Noah's eye and glare murderously.]
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