[ for a moment. maybe the briefest of moments, murr thinks about how the moon couldn't ever do this to him without... well. it'd probably be a very quick one. this, however, is just right. he wants to keep moving with and then against shylock, maintain that presence within him as long as he can. his own cock is throbbing, pulsing at the same time that his heart beats, and it's almost as loud as he's getting.
breathy and rapid gasps for air, almost whining with every thrust, and shutting his eyes closed while shylock whispers his name. the pressure builds and builds and he's a slave to baser instincts for the final seconds. he reaches out, grabbing onto shylock's shoulder, almost mirroring what's happening to him, and...
he comes too. a little after shylock does. all of his energy goes with it, and he's happy that he's the one on the floor. murr's eyes are wide, staring into nothing and everything, seeing those stars that accompany the moon sparkle all around shylock before he rests himself on murr. ]
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breathy and rapid gasps for air, almost whining with every thrust, and shutting his eyes closed while shylock whispers his name. the pressure builds and builds and he's a slave to baser instincts for the final seconds. he reaches out, grabbing onto shylock's shoulder, almost mirroring what's happening to him, and...
he comes too. a little after shylock does. all of his energy goes with it, and he's happy that he's the one on the floor. murr's eyes are wide, staring into nothing and everything, seeing those stars that accompany the moon sparkle all around shylock before he rests himself on murr. ]
Shylock... am I yours?