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[speakssoftly]

MAY CONTAIN (DEEPLY) OBJECTIONABLE MATERIAL, WE JUST DON'T KNOW!

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[speakssoftly]

[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.]

[wagesofsin]

Thats~ more like it. [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.]

[speakssoftly]

[wow, knotting him on the first date, how lewd.

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--

[wagesofsin]

[Knotting on the first date is the way he rolls. 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.

[speakssoftly]

No way... D-don't push... it hurts... There's no way I could fit more!

[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.]

[wagesofsin]

What a cliche line. Well, it's not like that kind of protest doesn't excite me though. [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.]

[speakssoftly]

[Joshua moans as he's pressed against the bed.]

I'm not-- trying to be cliche, fuck--

[wagesofsin]

Oh we'll do plenty of that. And that's what's endearing. 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.]

[speakssoftly]

[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.]

[wagesofsin]

[That's fine for now, he'll break that composure into nothing bit by bit. 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.]

[speakssoftly]

[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.]

[wagesofsin]

Filthy. [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.]

[speakssoftly]

And who-- made the mess?

[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.]

[wagesofsin]

[Moans absolutely wantonly and gropes his ass.] Rather than quibble it seems you want something else.

[speakssoftly]

[shudders in spite of himself, but growls.]

Pull out, already.

[wagesofsin]

Oh no, dear, you don't give the orders. [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.

[speakssoftly]

[he wants to bite. truly, desperately wants to bite. but he can't.

what he can try to do is angle his head enough to catch Noah's eye and glare murderously.]

[wagesofsin]

Hey, want to feel something fun? [His cock is literally changing shape and size inside Joshua right now.]

[speakssoftly]

Nnh--

[he's bucking as if trying to unseat Noah, though that's not uh. even close to going to work, which is why the curse lets him.]

[wagesofsin]

[He laughs and rocks his hips, pushing come out of Joshua but also you know, filling him fuller with a bigger dick.]

[speakssoftly]

[wailing angrily around Noah's fingers, tightening on his cock as if to try and stop him from getting bigger, but only really making it worse on himself.]

[wagesofsin]

You know that's not helping, right?

[speakssoftly]

[really earnestly doing his level best to bite at this point

but it's just

gently pressing his teeth against noah's fingers, functionally, just with rage]

[wagesofsin]

You're so cute.... [He rocks his hips into Joshua lazily, digging the nails of his other hand into the edge of his fresh tattoo.]

[speakssoftly]

Mmnh!!

[it's more a sound of anger than pain, but the pain is definitely there. he can't hide the way his muscles are tensing when Noah digs his nails in, not in this position.]