Emotional
Angelo: *holding onto Chris while moaning, tugging on his dreads a bit with a whine tearing up* I w-want my f-fuck handles backkkk. *starts crying*
Chris: *pauses and looks at him a bit panicked* B-babe they'll grow back. *grabs his face gently before jolting forward with a grunt* F-fucking jeez Lucifer! *turns and glares at him*
Lucifer: *rolls his eyes* It's your fault. *keeps thrusting into him hard but slow*
Chris: *bares his teeth at him with a hiss* Fucking asshole.
Angelo: *whines and buries his face in his neck hugging him close* F-fuck me!
Chris: *starts thrusting again, huffing a bit annoyed at Lucifer still* O-of course my love.
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Tyler: *absolutely stuffed while Felix plugs him up*
Felix: Alright! *feels the bump and cooes happily* Good boys. Now- I want Johnny to warm my cock up while Mikey and Natty make out. Got it?
John: *gets between his legs* Yes sir~
Nat: *nods happily* Yessir~
Mike: Yes sir!
Felix: *pats right beside his head* I want your dicks dancing above me~
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Okay I gots to clean my room now lol I forgot and then I have work.
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