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[ Kleken continues to be super rude, leaning himself over the other's body so he low voice and unmuffled pants and gasps fall right into his ear. He accentuates himself with particular rough thrusts, hands back on Saturn's hips to hitch them high and leave him scrambling to cling onto his tentacles. ]

I would not dare to. You are far too irresistible for me to stop until I've seen this through.

Then—touch me—don't make me beg you—

[Kleken pounding into his body like that is too much. And his breath is right in Saturn's ear, and Saturn's been waiting so long anyway—he can feel the throbbing between his legs again, but he can't make himself let go to touch himself. It feels like he needs to hang on for dear life, bracing himself as his whole body moves back to take those thrusts.]

I need it—!

Are you not too sensitive, daring sailor?

[ He asks that, but that is distinctly one of Kleken's tentacles sliding up parallel against Saturn's cock, slipping to run across the head of it without yet curling around. ]

I—I am, but you're going to drive me insane like this, so please . . .

[His whole body shudders, and his hips jerk into that. It's a lot, but he can take it. It's worse not to have the touch. He's already almost fully hard again against that tentacle.]

I would not make you beg yet.

[ It's Kleken's hand that curls around Saturn's cock in the end, the tentacle twined around his palm as starts to pump his hand around him in an off rhythm to his thrusts, which are very quickly bringing him up to his edge once again. ]

Yet—

[Does that strike terror or arousal into his heart? It's probably both. But he's greedy for that touch, trying to move both into it and back against Kleken, which is maddening when the rhythm is off—of course that's the fun of it. Saturn drags his forehead against the closed door with a thick groan as he gets worked up close again himself.]

I, ahhhh. I want to kiss you. How am I—supposed to eat you up like this—

[ What is there to be terrified of with Kleken's promises, surely ~~threats~~ promises of begging and devouring and drowning aren't anything to worry about- ]

You'll have so many chances to do so soon.

[ There's a feather-light kiss over his shoulder, a contrast to the more brutal pace. ]

You'll be accompanying me all night, won't you?

Mmm, gghhh—

[He has to swallow audibly before he can manage any words, dipping his head and nodding first, and picking up the pace in pushing back harder against Kleken's thrusts, urging him on.]

—Are you so sure you can keep up with me . . . ?

[This is the world's stupidest question, and he knows it, but he has to say it anyway, just to make it abundantly clear that yes he is here for being totally destroyed all night.]

[ Kleken is into it, given the way he chuckles deep in his chest and nips a bit more sharply over Saturn's shoulder at the challenge. ]

Oh, I shall certainly do my best.

[ Squeezing his hand around him as he comes up to his peak, just a few more rough thrusts before he spills himself into Saturn. ]

Mmmm . . .

[He drags his forehead against the door again, clawing at it, thrusting into Kleken's hand to bring himself to the finish too; it pushes him back against Kleken's cock while it's coming, and that's definitely enough to push Saturn over. His tails wind back and around Kleken on either side to hold him there against Saturn's back, though they're not strong enough to actually keep him there.]

Ahhhhh . . .

[ That's fine, Kleken is quite busy leaning himself against Saturn's back, slowly catching his breath into his shoulder as he strokes Saturn through his climax. He does feel those tails against him and after a moment, he'll reach to stroke his stained fingers over the end of one idly, a soft action while he regains his energy. ]

Haa... How lovely.

Mmmmhmmm . . .

[That's all he can manage for a bit there. He just needs to breathe. One hand gropes around weakly for whatever tentacle is closest within reach, so he can bring it to his lips and kiss it lazily. Finally:]

Already finished . . . ? Haha . . .

[Big words from someone who is starting to literally shake with the effort of remaining upright.]

[ Saturn and his big words are very charming and earn him some arms and tentacles wrapping around his waist, larger tentacles lifting them both up to carry to the bed. ]

Oh, I'm simply laying the bait now.

[Saturn grabs onto whatever he can hold onto of Kleken, even if he doesn't need to steady himself for the surprise ride over to the bed. Now that they've finally made it this far, he did attempt to prepare for this visit by setting a few things out on his nightstand, like lube and a couple glasses of water and a package of cleaning wipes, but he definitely did not expect quite this much to have already happened by the time they were even within reach. Or for them still to both be almost entirely clothed. Everything feels hot and sticky . . . ]

Ahhh, really . . . good. I'd expect nothing less.

[ It has been a very unexpected but enjoyable time, it's true. ]

[ The items on the table catch his eye as he settles back on the bed, a tentacle curling around the cleaning wipes to bring them over while Kleken himself occupies his attentions with light kisses to Saturn's neck. ]

Are you so eager for more already?

[Saturn's mostly eager to get out of his clothes, so once he's settled on the bed, he starts trying to work on his shirt—but he's so easily distracted by kisses, and he ends up chasing Kleken's lips instead.]

Mmm—I want to know what more you have to give.

[ Indulgent in those little shared kisses, catching on to Saturn's previous intentions as he uses both hands and tentacles to help him undress. ]

Oh, so that you might consume me wholly?

[This time he laughs at that, up against Kleken's mouth, hands working now to get Kleken's vest and shirt off and tossed to the side.]

You're never going to let me forget that . . . but, yes. Exactly so.

It was a very charming line.

I didn't expect you to be so invested in being devoured. I've learned something new about you.

[He bites, gently, at Kleken's lip, getting him stripped from the waist up so he can run his hands over his back.]

I'm invested in being devoured by you, daring sailor.

[ Giving a light, teasing kiss to his lips in return. ]

Mmm . . . I'll see what I can do.

[a beat, and then,]

. . . After you clean up. Thoroughly. I put quite a bit of effort into my bathroom, if you want to see it.

[He's had his room upgrade for a while now, and the main area is mostly spacious and studious and sleek, if boring, but he couldn't resist indulging in the bath area.]

Oh? I'm interested to see this area you seem to have taken such pride in.

Well, it's no ocean, so maybe you'll be disappointed.

[But still, of course he wants to show it off, though it does involve pulling away and moving, and that part sucks. He shifts like he's threatening to do just that any second now, without actually doing it yet.]

[ There are absolutely tentacles sliding out from under Kleken to curl around Saturn, keeping him pinned against his body. ]

There are other wonderous things in this world than the ocean.

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