[ MK is the vocal one, nobody should be shocked by that, but Macaque isn't nonreactive as much as he sometimes likes to project as such. He looses a soft curse against MK's ear and then his claws skim up his flank and scrape across his shoulder blade and up the nape of his neck so Macaque can grab a handful of his hair and yank his head back and turn his face so Macaque can give him a fierce, open-mouthed kiss. He punctuates that with a harder thrust against MK's thighs. Stopping isn't on the menu, no. ]
[Mk is malleable in Macaque's hands. Perhaps one of the biggest differences with Mk and Wukong is just how submissive Mk becomes. The way he bends and moves with every touch. The way he leans into those touches. The way his head easily pulls back and to the side. The way his lips part as he kisses back. The kiss is wanting, hungry, and utterly submissive to Macaque's control. His hips start moving faster, using the intense speed his training and powers have given him. He is losing himself in Macaque completely.]
[ The way Macaque kisses has a tease to it once he sees that MK is letting him do as he likes; not nearly as much tease as before they moved into the nest, of course, and Macaque's breathing is growing ragged as he and MK move with and against each other. He breaks the kiss, but only just, to murmur against MK's mouth: ]
Tell me what you want. [ If he wants this to go somewhere specific, this is MK's chance to say no. Macaque might even do it. Patience is a useful lesson, but it seems to be learned enough. For now. ]
[MK groans as the kiss breaks and he moans against those lips. He is lost in the movement and his mind fuzzy. He looks into those eyes, bounding faster.]
I want you inside me. Or I want you to cum all over me. O-One of the two.
[ Macaque's eyes seem unfairly clear as he stares down MK's hazy expression, though he doesn't stop moving. His claws graze low across MK's stomach, teasing is clearly where he's comfortable.. ]
[MK groans and rolls his stomach into those claws. He has to choose. Of course he does. An idea comes to mind. He easily spins, lifting his leg up and over Macaque's head. This Noodle Boy was flexible. Once they're facing each other, he pulls Macaque down as he lays on his back. He squeezes his hips together with Macaque's dick between them again, now with Macaque having all the leverage.]
Show me...how you'd fuck me using my hips. Then cum so hard you hit me in the face.
[ Macaque looks surprised at the turn of events, but it's not the flexibility. It's not a request one gets frequently, is all. ]
Well, then... I suppose I should be thorough.
[ Macaque shifts so he can move more fluidly, and as he does he reaches into a shadow portal and pulls out a little bottle. Then he grins. Boy are you in trouble, Monkie Kid. ]
[Mk winks and gets a little confidence. He sees the bottle come out and is curious as to what it is. That grin is hot. He might be in trouble but MK is happy to be in this kind of trouble.]
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Tell me what you want. [ If he wants this to go somewhere specific, this is MK's chance to say no. Macaque might even do it. Patience is a useful lesson, but it seems to be learned enough. For now. ]
Re: + MK, Hot or Not
I want you inside me. Or I want you to cum all over me. O-One of the two.
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I'm afraid you'll have to pick one.
Re: + MK, Hot or Not
Show me...how you'd fuck me using my hips. Then cum so hard you hit me in the face.
Re: + MK, Hot or Not
Well, then... I suppose I should be thorough.
[ Macaque shifts so he can move more fluidly, and as he does he reaches into a shadow portal and pulls out a little bottle. Then he grins. Boy are you in trouble, Monkie Kid. ]
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Show me what you got.