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Viral entered Simon slowly, not out of concern for the other’s comfort, but because that tight heat, even with all of that preparation, was clenching around him in a vice-grip and he couldn’t bear to lose control now, no, not now, not when Simon was groaning under him as he pushed in, not when he was surrounded by delicious friction, no, not now, not ever if he could help it.
He was fully sheathed and he paused a beat and Simon panted and then he drew back and pushed in, rather roughly, but Simon arched and groaned and Viral drove in harder and Simon made little noises of approval, little ‘ah’s and ‘oh’s that spurred the beastman on, faster, harder, rougher, jerking his hips and angling them to make Simon scream louder, LOUDER, in shouts that echoed off the sparse walls and guttural, swallowed moans and Simon’s hands began scrambling for something to hold on to and as he arched up he dug his human nails into the scarred skin of viral’s back but the beastman didn’t feel it and he thrust harder and Simon wrapped around him, burying his face in damp blonde hair at Viral’s neck and his sounds of pleasure were muffled and he was dizzy as that spot within him was stroked it seemed continuously and Then his nails clawed into Viral’s back and his legs tightened around him and all of his muscles seized up and he came, throwing his head back with a nameless shout as Viral growled and buried himself one more time before he came, jerking, pulsing, panting as he felt Simon spasm around him.