[Natsume loved kissing. It was such an intimate way of connecting with someone. Making out slowly with no intention of going further, or intense and hungry the way this one was, Natsume enjoyed it all. Especially now, when he needed the reminder of an at least somewhat human connection when he could feel the tentacle burrowing its way into his ass.
The steadily growing fullness as he's stretched open couldn't be ignored. The tentacle felt just as greedy as the man ravaging his mouth, and Natsume found himself welcoming both with a growing hunger of his own. It had been a long time since he'd felt so good without being drugged, and the sounds that escaped his mouth and throat affirmed it.
He bucked against Kleken as the pressure of the tentacle rubbing inside him pressed its way past his prostate, sending sparks of pleasure straight to the base of his cock, forcing it to hardness again. Natsume wanted more. His tongue thrust into Kleken's mouth, making demands of its own as he grew bolder in his arousal. He wasn't afraid to hook a leg against Kleken's again and shift his weight this time, intending to ride that tentacle right in Kleken's own lap if the taller man let him exchange their positions.
If not, well... It was surely becoming obvious that Natsume was ready for more, be it Kleken's cock or another tentacle if the man was still going to force him to wait. Knowing he could handle either option, Natsume was feeling rather greedy himself in the moment.]
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The steadily growing fullness as he's stretched open couldn't be ignored. The tentacle felt just as greedy as the man ravaging his mouth, and Natsume found himself welcoming both with a growing hunger of his own. It had been a long time since he'd felt so good without being drugged, and the sounds that escaped his mouth and throat affirmed it.
He bucked against Kleken as the pressure of the tentacle rubbing inside him pressed its way past his prostate, sending sparks of pleasure straight to the base of his cock, forcing it to hardness again. Natsume wanted more. His tongue thrust into Kleken's mouth, making demands of its own as he grew bolder in his arousal. He wasn't afraid to hook a leg against Kleken's again and shift his weight this time, intending to ride that tentacle right in Kleken's own lap if the taller man let him exchange their positions.
If not, well... It was surely becoming obvious that Natsume was ready for more, be it Kleken's cock or another tentacle if the man was still going to force him to wait. Knowing he could handle either option, Natsume was feeling rather greedy himself in the moment.]