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Narukami hissed quietly as Teddie sank his teeth into his shoulder for the third time that night. But, instead of shoving him away, he only moaned and tightened his grip on his hips. So, the dress-clad blonde continued to nip and bite at whatever skin he could reach on the wildcard without breaking his pace.
The masochistic thrill of the shadow’s teeth on Narukami’s skin.
Teddie’s cock bounced gently against his belly while his moans mixed with Narukami’s, the bed’s creaking, and the lewd sounds of the blonde’s hips against his pelvis to create a horny symphony in the shadows of the wildcard’s barely decorated room. Quiet, so as to not wake Dojima, but a challenge to stifle against the waves of pleasure that made the bubble in the blonde’s belly grow bigger and bigger.
Slap, plap, smack. Creak, squeak, bump.
The wildcard’s cock was just long enough to bump into the maid’s prostate each time that he lowered himself down. So, Teddie fought back the urge to whine and mewl like a cat in heat by biting harder into his lover’s flesh and clawing into his shoulders for some form of support against the lust in his veins. In turn, Narukami had to swallow down his moans to make sure the pair didn’t get caught by his uncle. However, the wildcard got a bit of revenge when he forced the effeminate blonde to slam down on his cock and nearly yanked a desperate moan from him.
The bolts of lightning that slowly fried Teddie’s braincells.
When the wildcard kissed the dress-clad, pleasure-drunk man, he tasted like the cinnamon chewing gum that he’d chewed before the humanoid Shadow had crawled through his bedroom window for a surprise, costumed late night rendevouz. It was an appreciated change after the blonde had gotten used to the coppery flavor of Narukami’s blood. So, he couldn’t help but let slip a desperate whine that came out louder than he’d assumed.
The pair freezing in a tense wait for any sign of movement.
It was a tense stretch of silent stillness, but once the pair were sure Dojima wouldn’t be at the door to check on Narukami, they returned to their pursuits. Teddie’s legs shook beneath his skirt, though, so his bouncing grew sloppier bit by bit. Something he made up for with more nibbles and chomps to mark up his lover and make his cock twitch and throb inside of him.
The desperation of the nearing high each time Teddie’s hips met Narukami’s.
Thankfully for the maid, it only took a small handful more strategic hip movements paired with two or three more bites around his shoulders, clavical, and neck for the warmth of his cum to flood into Teddie’s belly. After that, Narukami’s cock only needed to nudge the blonde’s prostate a couple more times for his own sticky cum to splatter onto the underside of his costume’s skirt in pulsing spurts. The blonde left in a collapsed, heaving heap of skirt fabric and sweaty limbs on the silver-haired wildcard’s chest. His cock left inside of the blonde while the pair caught their breath and marinated in the intimate buzz that lingered under their skin as they soaked up the silent comfort.