"Penis."

"Oh hell yeah!"

"Did someone say boobs?"

"I accidentally slammed my penis in the door, ow."

"Have I had 22 inches of meat in my mouth? Shit, maybe."

You need some help?

ooc. since a few folks outside of my circle have started following me, here’s a friendly reminder than Eros is transmasc! he/they and without any surgeries. they ARE on testosterone though!

Sometimes I wanna divorce you, but then you immediately reel me back in and make me wanna aggressively make out with you. So, I guess I'm never going to get enough of you...

[He looks back at him.] Please.

[ Sticking his juicy little rump out there for him. ]

No 💜

I think I need to fuck him again for good measure.

⤴️...as he can before he inevitably has to pull out.

No real telling if it was even possible since Rayman was still presently human and Raymesis was, well, still his thingamajig self. But there was always a chance for some kind of miracle to happen, though. He stays embedded in Rayman a while longer, wanting to keep that connection as long... ⤵️

He jerk my beef til I...

They're both so, so very close; he picks up his pace, skin slapping against skin as he finally crests the peak and unloads inside of Rayman, his cum releasing in thick strands.

"Hfff, don't you worry yourself; I got a nice creampie waiting for ya."

His smirk only grows, but he can't maintain it long. He's slowly losing himself. Lost in the sauce, as they say. He can feel the tension growing in his loins. Soon enough he won't be able to hold back anymore.

I've changed my mind we're enemies again

This is something both of them needed. Something that both of them likely have desired for so long. The thrusts slowly get quicker, more desperate, perhaps even a bit sloppy. He needs to fill Rayman with his seed. But not too quickly here, no, he needs to pace himself.

⤴️... wonder what it feels like because him and Rayman hold such a strong soul bond that he can feel the pleasure from Rayman's perspective too. Oh gods, is it ever hard to keep his composure. He's not sure how long he'll be able to hold out under this much sexual stimuli.

He can't help the slight smirk that adorns his face when he hears Rayman utter said profanity. It's a sure sign he's coming undone at his own hands in the best way imaginable. He begins to thrust up into him at a steady pace with his slick, prehensile cock. He doesn't even have to stop and... ⤵️

As if sensing it, he slides up his own hoodie so that his length can be freed from the tight fabric, plunging his slick package into Rayman's entrance, hands scrambling to grab ahold of Rayman's hips, another groan escapes him.

"G-Gods, Rayman," is all he can manage to say.

⤴️...else really mattered except the two of them and what they were doing. Outside noises and distractions quieted as they found solace in one another.

⤴️...by him no matter what. Rayman meant the world to him, and that meant going through it all, even the ups and downs. There was beauty to be found at every avenue. They could lift one another up when the other fell, and so on. As for this moment they existed in their own world where nothing... ⤵️

Even with the possibility, there's taking time to step back and realize that sometimes relationships have conflict, and that's ok. It's an inevitability, and so long as there's communication and resolution, things can work out in the end. If one thing was for certain, Raymesis would stick... ⤵️

He can't contain himself; he lets out a pleasured groan. How could he possibly keep his composure when Rayman is handling him so gently, with so much consideration and compassion? He practically transcends.

"I... I did too. Rayman? Gods I love you." He'd manage to say breathlessly.

Raymesis' breath hitches as he feels Rayman give his member much-needed attention. Oh, how he's waited long for this moment. He would have never imagined it under these particular circumstances, but he doesn't mind. Being with Rayman, like this, feels like a missing puzzle piece put into place.

Every sound Rayman makes sends Raymesis reeling. It doesn't take a whole lot to excite him, really. What little kissing and touching they've done is enough to make him hard already, as a silhouette of his erection pokes through the fabric of his hoodie. He desperately wants Rayman in every way.