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[Heart Game] From the ashes we can build

WHO: Macaque, Red Son, Wukong, Korone, Donnie, Cole, Wash
WHAT: Soul fixin'
WHEN: March 9
WHERE: Red Son's house, Blossomcrown
WARNINGS: will be marked

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Goosebumps raised up over MK's arms. He groaned and arched into the touch and licking.

"I...oooh. I would like...that. You could put it on me," MK's voice was heady. Oh this felt so good.

Red Son purred at the thought. "Not quite a collar, but I'm sure puppy could give that," he said, nuzzling just above his belly button. Hands tugging down his pants, a hand reaching for his erection. "That memory really got to you. It was good, wasn't it?" He asked, kissing down to his thigh as fingers wrapped around him.

MK whimpered for added effect at the words.

"I wanna be a good puppy. Hmmm. I'd let you put a collar on me too. I-If you wanted," MK said. His cock sprung free and was already leaking precum. He nodded.

"I'm...pretty sure I got a thing for...being pinned and tied up. It feels good...really good."

"Oh, I know, but I think I'd prefer to do that back home. I want it to be my collar, not a borrowed one," Red Son said, nibbling along his hip bone.

He grinned up at MK. "You do. Puppy likes being put in his place," he said. "And it does feel wrong to not involve him a little considering where we are. So tell me, puppy. How did that time make you feel?" He asked, before taking the head of his cock in his mouth, sucking softly.

Oh that was mean. Red Son was being the best kind of mean right now. He whimpered again and panted, trying to find the words.

"I...felt good. He made me...hold out. As long as I could. He touched me and...sucked me off but wouldn't let me cum. Not until I told him...he was a ten out of ten. I tried to hold on but he was...so good. Him and his clones~"

Red Son could find little ways to be mean. Drawing it out isn't really in the cards, but he could still find other ways to tease MK. And work him up more, letting him imagine things.

Red Son hums around him, mouth moving down to take more of him, sucking harder the longer his talks. A hand moving back to grope his ass, the other moving to rub the shaft that he can't get into his mouth as easily as he bobs his head at a sedate pace.

MK moaned louder. He pressed into the touches and that hot mouth. He didn't thrust. He let Red Son control the pace. He didn't try to resist the pleasure building in his guts.

"I...oooh fuck. Then he...and I got super hot. I gave him the ten he wanted. And I...let him fuck my hips. He-He came all over me~ I wanted him inside. I did but I didn't...know if it was a good idea. If he was ready but ooooh he could paint me~"

It was certainly some lovely images. MK can be such a brat and seeing him break would be a lovely sight. Then letting himself get painted. He moans around MK, looking up at him with lidded eyes.

He relaxes his throat and pushes down to take him into his throat. Swallowing around the head of his cock and sucking harder as his hand moves down to massage his balls. Holding him deep in his throat for several moments before pulling back. Before pushing down again.

Saying it felt wonderful. No wonder a single memory item had gotten him into such a state. He groaned as he felt Red Son's throat engulf the head of his dick and then some. The way the demon prince could hold it there, the warm rough hand on his balls, and those eyes sent MK arching more off the ground. His fingers traced down over Red Son's ears, imagining him now with horns, his bull ears, that minotaur like monster going down on him.

He shook as everything pushed him over that edge so quickly. He cried out as his orgasm crashed into him.

"REEEEEEED SOOOOOOOOON!" Good thing they had the bubble.

Red Son moves a hand to the ground to help brace himself, forcing himself to swallow quickly. It was still a move to get used to, but the point is to avoid a mess. So he pulls back a bit to make it easier, but still sucks hard to take in every drop, only pulling off MK's cock when he feels the last of it hit his tongue.

He's breathing heavily, thumb wiping over his lip for traces left. moving up to lie beside MK and pull him close. "Feeling better?" He asked, taking a minute for himself to calm down. The speed helped avoid building up the heat too much inside himself, but he still needs a cooldown.

MK rolled over and snuggled close to Red Son. He was panting and took a moment to answer.

"Much better. Thanks," MK whispered. He hugged his boyfriend and ran his fingers through his hair more.

"Hmm. Just need a minute and we can get going. You're amazing, you know that?"

Red Son blushes at that and turns to bury his face against his neck. "Of course I'm amazing," he said and ignore how much compliments STILL get to him. "I need a minute as well. You'll definitely be paying me back."

"Of course I will~ Just let me know how you want me to. Okay?" MK flashed one of those big happy smiles and kissed Red Son's cheek.

"Oh, I will," he said, kissing his neck. "But I am glad to help you feel better."

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