-he sat on dustins lap, with his back facing him- he unduckled dustins belt and slid his pants off…he then moved himself so his knees were on the ground and his ass was kinda i. the air, and he began to suck dustin off. in this position dustin had a full view of his ass-

(insert f-boy face)

-caztin rolled his eyes, and smirked sat up a big and tickled mark-
“what was that?”

-he looked up…he never got to choose…-

-he sat up and gently pushed against dustins chest to have him lay down-

-he flinched…and squeezed mark tighter-
“mark- respectfully i’ll throw you down the stairs—“ the rest was cut off when he buried his face against marks tummy-

-he flinched,letting out a small whimper-
“mmm…is there anything…i- can do for you”

-he laugh a bit-
“baby bunny? i think you’ve got the wrong one then princess-“

-he flinched, and melted…this was the first time they’ve kissed and it meant a lot to armstrong. he let out small moans, drooling a bit-

-he shuttered, getting harder and harder…

-his tail wagged a bit-
“it’s better now that i get to hold you…” -he nibbled at marks shirt a bit-

-he shuttered, his face was red again, and his was messy, the curls no longer pushed back-

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-he smiled, and cuddled in more, his voice muffled a bit-
“how was your day princess??”

-he shuttered, the sound of dustins voice so close to his ear made him hard…the way dustin talked to him was enough to make him cum-

-he smiled, and blushed-
“d-don’t say that..” -he turned the other way embarrassed…he didn’t wahh my f dustin to stop but- god did his voice just do so to him-

-he smiled, his back arched a bit, and just like that he started slowly grinding his ass against dustins bulge-

-caztins tail kinda wagged and he picked up mark and laid him on his back. he then laid invetween marks legs and laid his head on marks tummy-

uUuHhH- okay))

-he lets out a shaky sigh-
“m-mmm…”
-he liked that…he liked it when dustin was rough with him but…he liked this too..he liked dustin taking his time and doing what he wanted..armstrong diddnt care what he wanted..he wanted dustin to be happy.-

-he nuzzled his head to the other side, making the 🥰 face-

- he looked up at dustin, and smiled at him, he was happy that dustin didn’t get too hurt..and that he cared about him..-

-he flinched-
“ahh-…s-shut….”
-he kinda melted…like in a good way-

i knoooowww, i got sidetrack :P))

yes ayo :P))