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[ WHIIINE.

his tail goes from thumping to thrashing, and he pounds a fist weakly against Absinthe's chest. ]

Abi --

[ laughs - - at least doesn't ask what else Ruby wants, but he still is just using the tip of his finger, rubbing against his insides when he curls it. ]

See? A natural. You're already taking this well.

[ he moans low and hungrily and then all at once switches to a snarl ]

Shut -- the fuck up!

You wanted more earlier, didn't you?

[ he does, finally, pull his fingertip out, but

it's to try to move behind Ruby, get himself at an angle where he doesn't have to reach over him to touch his ass. ]

[ there's a quiet growl when Absinthe slips out, but Ruby doesn't otherwise move. ]

I wanted you to force my head down more...

Well - - you certainly got your wish.

[ he's getting comfortable, on his knees behind Ruby, tugging his pants down enough to be able to acesss his ass. ]

[ that actually makes him panic a bit, and one of his hands shoots to grab the hem of his pants, making sure they don't go any fucking lower than "ass visible" ]

Fuck you! You still did a bunch of shit I didn't ask for!

[ you CAME in my MOUTH ]

[ he doesn't move to pull his pants further than that, at least, obliging him. he does drop both his hands now that his ass is more visible, using his thumbs to spread his cheeks, baring his hole. ]

Well - - perhaps you can make it more clear when you do want something.

[ this is EMBARRASSING ]

I was kinda busy? Like, with the fucking gross zomboid dick in my mouth?

[ is it more or less embarrassing when he spits directly on his asshole. ]

-- it could help, then, to make it clear what's appropriate from the start.

[ THAT'S FUCKING GR ]

ABSINTHE YOU FUCKING SHITHEAD

[ KICKING HIM??? ]

[ - - laughs though it's just a tiny bit pained, ]

Would you prefer it dry?

[ and, as Revenge, leans forward to nip at an ass cheek. ]

[ KICKS HIM AGAIN? ]

YES, ACTUALLY!

-- well! If you say so.

[ his thumb had been hooked against his ass cheek but now it pushes forward until it sinks all the way into him, thicker than his finger. ]

Gghhh -- fuck!

[ THIS MAY HAVE BEEN A MISTAKE.

like, it feels good? it feels good. but Absinthe is absolutely going to be a complete fucking jackass about it, and the only alternative here is either fucking murdering him in cold blood or having to feel spit on the most defenseless part of his body?????

this is the worst. ]

Is it that you don't mind the discomfort? The burn? Or - - you enjoy it?

[ time to murder Ruby in cold blood. his thumb is in deep, to the knuckle, and he twists his wrist again before rubbing the pad of his thumb against his inner walls. ]

I just -- fuck -- your spit is fucking disgusting --

[ he can't really properly speak with Absinthe doing that -- it feels good, he wants more, even if it hurts -- but he can't. he can't do that, there's no way he could possibly do that. involuntarily, he bucks against Absinthe, gritting his teeth. ]

Well - - I'm not overly picky. So I don't mind this way either.

[ he emphasizes that by rocking the thumb partway out then party way into him - - before he pulls it entirely out to replace it with not one, but two fingers, not all the way in but stretching with his fingertips. ]

Ggh --

[ he just arches his back with another loud moan, burying his face into the mattress and reaching for -- a pillow, blanket, sheet, anything that he can just flop over his head so he can pretend he's just not here. ]

In a way, this only makes things more convenient - - hmm?

[ he takes that as encouragment to keep going, both fingers sliding deeper into his ass, slow with the lack of proper lubrication but definitely steady. ]

You already sound like you could finish just from this...

[ you ever hear a girl alternate between moaning and mumbling "fuck you" over and over while covered with a pillow and face down ass up?

at some point he actually just starts growling, and you know, maybe crying a little bit. a tiny bit. really it could just be hiccup-y growls, who knows? ]

[ that's cute as shit honestly, crying or not, and Absinthe leans forward over him - - free hand dropping to try to stroke the side of his face while his fingers sink in all the way to the knuckles. ]

[ there are definitely tears there, so.

despite that though, he keeps moving against those fingers, heaving out deep, ragged breaths in between the moaning and growling and crying and cursing, and at this point he's decided it's easier to just stop thinking about anything about the feeling so he can feel good and be done with it. self-reflection sucks, especially when it's in the middle of Totally Not Sex with a complete asshole ]

[ nice. ]

Mm? Are you not enjoying yourself? Should I have used spit?

[ his tone is thick with faux concern and despite his words he doesn't actually slow down in fucking him with his fingers, dragging them in and out of him steadily, scissoring to spread them him even further. ]

Shut the fuck up...shut up...

[ he trembles, his growling trilling in his throat. Despite his earlier protests Absinthe was right: he probably could come just from this. But that wouldn't be as satisfying as it could be, so --

he reaches into his pants and starts touching himself with a whimper. he still hates this, don't misunderstand his intentions, ]

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