PSL with Moon

[defendless]

[maybe moon hasn't been to this part of the world in the past couple thousand years, maybe he's just hidden his presence somehow

but he's been in the area for a couple of weeks when a wild-eyed young man bursts into-- wherever he is, regardless of defense levels, looking quite honestly mad. he's a mess, clothes damaged from a rough journey and who knows what all else, body at what would be a breaking point if he could break-- he hasn't slept or stopped running since he could feel moon. only homed in on that new, unfamiliar sensation of a dragon who isn't one of his brothers, is so much bigger.]

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oops i went on vacation IM BACK NOW

[eggstinction]

Ah...

[flushes, as much for the encouragement as for the sight, and wraps his larger hand over Zeno's and around both their cocks, stroking them together as he starts to lift zeno again, ridge by ridge, until he's almost too high to hold both]

You have me. Everything I have and more is yours.

[and then he's pushing up onto his knees, thrusting at the same time as he drags zeno down, trying THIS time to fill him in one shove]

WELCOME BACK I HOPE YOUR VACATION WAS GOOD phone tagging is hard

[defendless]

[the sound Zeno makes when he's stuffed full again, all at once, going from near emptiness to being forced wide again, all those ridges popping past his time... It's primal. Guttural. And his own cock twitches, jumps, and spills over in pathetic little jerks as he gasps and trembles all around Moon's length.]

I SAW A REALLY BIG SEAGULL IT WAS GOOD TIMES

[eggstinction]

[Moon doesn't draw out so far again, only halfway (only) but he thrusts again, taking Zeno's coaxing for 'everything' in earnest. he answers him with a deep croon, loud at first to claim Zeno's cry as his doing for any unfortunate listeners, then a sweeter pitch, soothing and praising his smaller mate even as he keeps moving without a chance for rest.]

You do not— call like I do. But I like it. I want to hear more from you, beautiful.

YAY HUEG SEAGULL AND GOOD VACAY

[defendless]

P, please, oh--

[He takes the praise, the request to heart. Babbles breathlessly, with hitched little sounds right on the edge of his voice breaking tipping over from time to time as he just takes it. At Moon's size, this position... There's really nothing he can do but be moved, feel that gargantuan cock pry him open and leave him strangely empty in turns, feel the ridges of the other tight against his belly and working over his own wet, dripping cock.]

Moon, Moon, khhagh, nn-- So much, so good, please- give mmme all of you, I want all of you--

[eggstinction]

Zeno, yes beautiful, I will, for you I will—

[Moon keeps crooning until his breath goes too ragged for singing, until every stroke buries him deep. So he switches to voiceless praise, ducking to kiss Zeno's neck and finding those small marks he made before. When he finally comes, it's with his teeth buried in Zeno's shoulder, claiming him and promising himself as both cocks pulse.]