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I'm not needy.

[He is, but he's being stubborn.]

We weren't supposed to do this ever again.

Really?

[Ramuda takes the chance to press a thumb over the head of his cock. He can feel the pre-cum, he wasn't believing those words for a moment. Whether they admit it or not they knew each other pretty well.]

Yeah...well we also didn't plan on ending up a weird alien planet either? You want to be on your back or all four~?

[Pressing his lips to the doctor's for a hungry kiss.]

And here I thought you would be the one repulsed at the idea of doing this.

[It's not that he wants to stop him at his point either.]

On my back. So you have to look at me.

You talk too damn much sometimes.

[He throws a look all while pushing Jakurai's pants off, stroking his dick.

Of course he wants to have him look at him.]

Fine by me.

Might I remind you that you invaded my living space.

[ Though, finally, he gives in and moans.]

Yeah and now I'm going to fuck you.

[Hearing that moan he continues to stroke him slowly. All the while yanking at his own pants. Then leaning in to whisper in his ear.]

I wonder how loose you've been~?

None of your business.

[It's a low, growled warning. Ramuda has already pissed him off quite enough.]

Then guess I'll have to see if you actually need to be loosened for my cock.

[That dirty mouth in full swing the growl earning on in return as he grinds against Jakurai.

Removing his hand from the doctor's cock he licks over his finger then thrusting two of them inside of him.]

Mn, you feel good. Now where would you keep lube...if you want it?

[The intrusion is sudden. But with little resistance. Jakurai doesn't feel like he's been sleeping around very often?]

Bedside table. Condoms in there too.

[UNLESS RAMUDA LAUGHS AT THE IDEA
OF CONDOMS.]

[Ramuda was enjoying the feeling inside of him but knows it will be even better when he gets to fuck the doctor. The desire to claim him strong as he looks to the doctor.]

Bedroom...now.

[A small sense of rationality.

Condoms? Yeah right...]

[SHE SAID CONDOMS, but of course, here is Ramuda. Not listening.]

Demanding.

[ Getting up and heading to his front door to make sure it is locked, and then heading to his bedroom.]

[Did he expect any less?]

You say that like you don't enjoy it?

[Ramuda remembers what the other man likes...whether he likes to admit it or not.

At the bedroom door he watches him before grabbing his hand and tugging him inside and onto the bed.]

[ONTO THE BED THEY GO.]

... It doesn't matter, does it?

Just as long as it still feels good.

[That he can't argue with as he yanks his own pants down and presses himself between the doctor's legs.]

Hmmm, guess not.

[Reaching he grabs the lube not getting the condoms at the moment. Instead he lathers his fingers with the lube and rubs his entrance pushing two inside of him.]

Then I suppose we will not be complaining.

[Hissing slightly. But allowing the fingers.]

[Not right now at least.

Pushing those fingers deep inside he licks his lips starting to fuck him with them. It was tight and remembers all too well.]

Mm, I wonder how many know you like to bottom?

That...a-ah....is no one’s business.

[This big tall tree of a man bottoming to a shrimp like Ramuda is in fact, very hilarious.]

[It's pretty damn funny.]

Mm, really? It feels like you haven't been at all~?

[Spreading his fingers he pushes them in deep knowing exactly where his sweet spot is.]