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[gosh gosh just....gosh. soooooooooootempted to pull you up short again. in fact if slick could keep you just on the edge of your control all day he would do that.

The grip on Gil's cock briefly increases to the point where he might just force you to hold off, but then relaxes again, stroking him fast and hard while his clawhand digs into Gil's ass and pulls him down hard]

[originalhipster]

[godddd there was immediately such a frustrated look on his face when Slick started to grip -- like an I will actually bite your face off look -- but it relaxes immediately into something far more pleasured. Grinds down against Slick a few more times, and then bites out Slick's name, like it was wrung from his throat. And then climaxes hard, fingers dropping down to Slick's biceps and clenching, his whole body tightening.]

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['-' sopretty

nts: next time push him until he actually tries to bite your face off.

But watching Gil climax is enough to bring Slick right up along the edge himself and from there it's just a breathless flex upward, desperately trying to push in further when it's really not possible, and as he comes Gil's name is broken and strangled, and his clawed hand drags one more thoughtless set of bleeding cuts down Gil's thigh]

[originalhipster]

[mnnnggg that was hot

after Slick comes Gil just ... slowly flops forward onto him. In the wreckage of this table. Gosh.]

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[yes. yes it was.

takes a kind of shivering, shuddering second to remember how to inhale, and once he has that working fully curls an arm lightly around Gil]

[originalhipster]

[yeah just. breathing heavily against Slick's neck. for a minute.]

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[k

not going anywhere in the near future]

[originalhipster]

[yeah we kind of

wrecked each other

huh]

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[it was awesome. wreck me more often.

sliiides hand into your hair, petpet

ugh here comes the stupid amounts of dere '-';]

[originalhipster]

[mhmmm doesn't move, but smiles against Slick's neck.

Gosh. Kind of huffed the mud a little there. Eventually lifts his head just enough to ... look at the table bits ... and chuckles.]

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[immm not moving any part of my body except for the fingers dedicated to petting rn]

It was a fine death.

[originalhipster]

I'm not sure it could even be repaired. It's ruined.

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Hmmm.... the time goddess can probably fix it.

[originalhipster]

Haha . . . perhaps. Unless it would be cheaper to get a new one ... ?

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Who knows? Though maybe Misty has something sturdier...

[originalhipster]

[just wrinkles his nose at the mention of T]

Perhaps.

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[=x runs a finger down your nose]

[originalhipster]

[I would bite that but I don't have the energy

just smirks a bit, ducking his head back against Slick's neck.]

You don't have any splinters, do you . . . ?

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[hah. okay more petting. also now has the energy to curl other arm around Gil's waist]

I don't think I would actually notice one among all the rest.

[originalhipster]

[. . . '-' . . .]

It was all quite ... sudden.

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So it was. [snrk] So even Gilgamesh has moments like that.

[originalhipster]

More often than you'd think. Control is just very important to me.

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Hmm... that's too bad.

[originalhipster]

It was fun, though.

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Extremely. That was... hah, you're very excited to break your priest.