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To think that he used to be a homebody, and now he was out in the middle of the forest kissing the sexiest man alive. When the kiss was over, he found himself a bit dizzy as well. It would have been worth it to pass out in such a way, but he definitely didn't want their little tryst to end either.

A little moan came from him as Vin nibbled and moved his large hands over his body. The roughness of them felt nice on his back, almost scratching him in a way. The little blonde was already hard, his cock pushing against the constraints of his pants.

It seemed as though Vin was like water: cool, smooth, gentle, and patient. He was strong and resilient as well though, and Sabastian wanted nothing more than Vin's tide to break upon his own little body.

Sabastian's eager hands slipped downward again. Vin seemed to want to keep things slow, perhaps to tease him or draw out their pleasure, but Sabastian's longing for Vin transcended his better judgement, thus making him attempt to push things along a bit. It was possible that he might get scolded for doing so, but it was worth the risk in his opinion. His hands touched Vin's pants and once again he deftly undid the man's belt, popping his button and moving his zipper downward. Perhaps if he was able to slip his hand into the man's boxers once more, he would let him stroke him off again before he put his lips on him.

To distract the man while he was trying to invade his pants, he murmured, "so... you said you liked my legs over your lap before, does that mean you have a foot fetish?" That should do it. A question from out of left field, but still somewhat related to what they were doing.

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The way her cheeks burned made him almost melt as well, the adorable nature of the expression having such a profound affect on him that he was almost paralyzed for a moment, needing to burn the image into his mind. He hoped that in their time together, he could make her do it again for him. It was a rare delight to see her so flustered, so he savored it for a few moments before nodding and smirking. It was a shame her hands had moved to cover up such a wonderful sight.

"You're right of course. Although, I love seeing those cheeks of yours glow like a blushing bride," he teased, scooping her up and making sure he was holding her firmly, he got to his feet and then set her down gently.

"I certainly know of at least one place where you can find some wood of the very highest caliber. The rub is that only you would be able to find it." He chuckled to himself before walking into the forest, heading in the direction of where Vin and Sabastian had previously gone to train. If they went there, more than likely there would be branches that had fallen down from him ripping up trees and tossing them.

The man walked slowly so that she could follow when she had composed herself, the image of her flushed face still in his mind as he smiled to himself.
 
Sabastians excitement was a bit contagious, his smaller hands roaming over Vins hot skin, making him shudder and push his hips forward slightly with want. When he felt those hands begin to unbuckle his belt, he smiled and started moving his lips forward towards his chest, teasingly licking and nipping with each inch of skin that he passed. Their earlier little session in the lake had been like hot foreplay and now he was hungry for more.

"so... you said you liked my legs over your lap before, does that mean you have a foot fetish?"

Vin let out a little laugh, his breathe coming out hot against his cooler skin. He could feel Sabastians fingers trying to dip into his boxers now, but he wasn't about to let him have control so easily. Working his way down towards his sensitive little buds, he brings his hands around forward to gently grip his ribs and push him back so that he can have better access to that smooth little chest. While he does this, he bends down slightly, moving his own hips back and out of Sabastians reach just before he latches onto that sensitive little bud, sucking hard for a moment before letting go and murmuring against his now wet skin.

"Mm, I do like your feet. And your legs. And your lips...chest...."

He flicks his tongue out, licking that pink little nub to make it more erect.

"I like everything about you little man."

With that being said, he latches on to him once again, teasing and tasting and not giving Sabastian a moment of reprieve until he can feel him squirming.
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And she certainly did need a moment to compose herself, standing there and taking a few deep breaths after he began to walk away. An overwhelming sense of giddiness bubbled up in her, and she has to shake her head and let out a little giggle just to get it under control.

Once her little fluster attack is under control, she looks to where he had started heading and then she jogs to catch up with him. Once she reaches his side, she takes him by the hand and starts walking with him, wondering where he is leading them. She was unaware that Sabastian had been out here training, more did she know he had actually ripped up a whole tree.
 
He had been so close, even as distracted as he was by the way Vin's mouth was traveling tantalizingly down his body. His hand had been just about to find Vin's long pole, the tips of his fingers in the man's boxers when he felt himself being pushed backwards. Since it put him off-balance, he had to relocate his hands to the man's shoulders, holding them gently as Vin leaned forward.

Sabastian's hips bucked slightly as Vin's mouth enveloped his pink rosebud, the hard suction making his body tingle before the man popped off of it. Though, his words were just as arousing, his deep voice telling him that no part of Sabastian would escape from his lust. He could feel his nipples start to get hard and sensitive, that little lick sending a shiver through his body. It was almost torturous the way his body was being so turned on, and yet he could neither relieve himself, nor focus on pleasing the stud currently driving him wild.

"Ah!" he gasped as Vin suddenly started to assault his nipple again with that devilish mouth of his. He was so good with that tongue, swirling it around his bud as the suction teased him. His tongue was so slippery and warm... he wondered what it would feel like if Vin ever ate his ass out. Sabastian blushed a deep red as the thought crossed his mind, not able to bear the embarrassment of such a scene. He didn't think he could ever let Vin do that- after all, it just wasn't sanitary. Still, he wouldn't say no if Vin ever wanted to finger him with those thick digits of his.

The way they were now, Vin was leaning forward in-between Sabastian's legs. The little blonde moaned and his knees went up to hug Vin's hips gently. If he weren't in favor of taking things relatively slow, he might have begged Vin to spread his legs and fuck his little ass right on that rock. As it was, he could only slightly squirm his hips as he whimpered with need.

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Damien smiled as he felt that warm little hand come to hold his own. He wrapped his own fingers around her gently and continued walking by her side. They were in no hurry, so he kept their pace leisurely as they went. It was almost like they were simply on a date, taking a stroll through the beautiful woods, perhaps to have a picnic later by the lake.

"We're headed to where Vin and Sabastian trained, by the way. There are sure to be branches and wood we can pick up there, seeing as he kind of bumped all the surrounding trees when he was demonstrating," he remarked, remembering just how shocking it had been to see such strength. Sabastian was truly a little superman, capable of amazing feats of strength.
 
The way he was squirming and squeezing him with his legs was driving him mad with lust. He let his tender little bud go free only so that he could briefly glance at that blushing face and dip back down to have a taste of the other, his tongue working over it in slow, full, licks as his hands moved down to his hips to squeeze and knead him. Vin wanted him so badly. He wanted to tie him up and bend him over, then take him right there against the rock. He couldn't do that, of course, not without some kind of lube, but damn if he didn't want to try.

A thought occured to him then, one that almost made him cringe from the memory of it. In the diner, that bastard had used something on him that was similar to lube. Could Sabastian also make that stuff?

A little nervous tension started nagging at the back of his mind, the memories of that place trying to surface. He didn't outright try to fight it or ignore it, but he didn't want it ruining his time with Sabastian, so instead of giving into it, he uses the little blond as a distraction. He had promised his little man that he would let him have a mouthful, and he intended to keep that promise, but he needed something to focus on for a moment. A distraction. Giving Sabastian an orgasm first would be a perfect distraction, and, give him the added benefit of being immensely turned on when he did finally drop to his knees for him.

Letting his mouth travel up, he licks his smooth chest, all the way up his neck, and then lightly over his ear. After that, he pulls back briefly, smiling at that flustered face, as he takes both Sabastians shirt, and then his own, off and sets them on the rock.

"Wrap your legs around me and squeeze me."

Still keeping his eyes on those beautiful jewels, he reaches out and wraps an arm around Sabastians back, then lifts his little body up into the air. While he has him there, he moves his shirt onto the spot that Sabastian had been sitting and smooths it out, providing a bit of a soft barrier between the rough rock and where Vin intended to sit Sabastians bare ass.

While he had him up in the air, Vin claimed his wet mouth with a passionate kiss, dominating over his tongue and using the action to distract him as he reaches down with his free hand and unbuttons the little mans pants in the same way that Sabastian had done to him. Once he knew his pants were loose, mostly, he sat him back down on the rock and then finally broke the kiss.

"Unzip your pants and shimmy them down with your boxers," he breathed, his mouth still hovering near those soft lips.

"I'll help if you want, but I want your little ass naked."
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Cora couldn't keep a smile off of her face as they walked. To say that she was happy would have been an insult to what she was feeling in that moment. So many years of her life had been spent holding herself back, reigning her emotions in so that she never got too close or too attached, and most of the time she wasn't even aware that she was doing it. But with Damien, she didn't have to do that anymore. Now she was free, free to open herself up and feel all the emotions that she had been missing out on and craved so deeply.

As he spoke and told her where they were going, she looked up at him with love and adoration, simply drinking in the sight of him as they walked.

"Did you get to see what he was doing?" she asks, curious of what had been causing all that noise.
 
"Fuck..." Sabastian breathed as Vin moved to his other nipple. It felt like every little touch was a spark that would set his entire body ablaze, and he would jump willingly into the inferno. He was putty in the man's hands, feeling a bit weak from the pleasure burning through him from Vin's wet, sensual tongue.

His breath caught slightly as he shivered, Vin's tongue traveling up his milky skin making him almost want to cum right there, especially when it found and slipped over his ear. It was a good thing his pants and boxers were damp or the depth of his arousal would be apparent from the wet spot he would have made on his boxers from his precum.

"Wrap your legs around me and squeeze me."

Sabastian didn't have to be told twice. His legs wrapped around Vin's hips and he pulled his body close, his arms still holding Vin's shoulders. Being as strong as he was, he held himself on Vin's body effortlessly, delighting in being so close to the man's bare chest. When they were further along in their relationship, would he be in this same position? Vin's cock inside him as he lifted and lowered him onto his cock, or pushed him up against a tree and fucked him relentlessly? That was certainly a future that Sabastian could live for.

A little smile graced his lips as he saw Vin putting the shirts down; he was so sweet and considerate. "Mm..." was the soft noise he made when Vin kissed him once more. So consumed in the kiss was he that he didn't notice that Vin had undone his pants until he was sitting back down on the rock, panting as he looked into Vin's eyes and hearing what Vin wanted from him.

"C-completely naked?" He asked nervously, reaching down and slowly shimmying out of his pants and letting them drop near Vin's feet. When his fingers found the elastic of his boxers, he looked up at Vin and had his face screwed up in hesitation. "What if we left the boxers on? We could just pull them down a bit, right?" The little cherry boy wasn't sure how he felt about being fully unclothed. If he wasn't wearing anything, Vin would be able to see all of him: his ass, dick, balls... everything. They weren't in a dimly lit bedroom either- he would be in a meadow in the bright light of day.

Vin probably hadn't seen it in the dimness of the room, but Sabastian actually had a little heart-shaped birthmark on his right buttcheek, near the top-right corner of it. In school, someone had found out about it and that tidbit spread like wildfire. From then on, he was teased about it mercilessly, earning him the nickname "My Little Pony." He was a bit self-conscious, and it added to the nervousness of letting Vin see his most intimate parts.

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He glanced down at her and was almost caught off-guard by how lovingly her eyes gazed on him. His hand squeezed hers a bit tighter in excitement and he had a little pleased smile on his face.

"Indeed I did. It was pretty astounding, actually. I came up to them and offered them a granola bar- oh! Speaking of which, do you want one? The chocolate chips in it might be a bit melty though since they've been in my pocket..." He felt a little bit guilty for not offering one to her earlier, reaching into his pocket and holding out the now warm treat.

"Anyway, I asked what they were doing and they said that Sabastian had ripped out a tree and tossed it. I thought it was a joke until he actually did it in front of me." Damien stopped, having reached the training place. He pointed to two disturbances in the earth that were obviously where trees had been. There were branches all over the place in the direction Sabastian had thrown, having bumped numerous trees and broken their branches off.
 
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"C-completely naked?"

Vin had moved back, just a little, to give him some space to do as he had requested. His brown eyes had been watching him with lust, his own cock straining in his pants, aching to be free. When he heard that strain in Sabastians voice, however, his eyes moved back to meet his.

He had to remind himself that this is why he had chose to go slow. Sabastian was still quite inexperienced, but even if he hadn't been, Vin knew from his own trial and error that the quickest way to make someone feel uncomfortable with their body was to push them at the wrong times. Right now, Sabastian sounded quite nervous about Vin seeing him, fully unclothed. Unlike when he hadn't wanted to bring his tentacles out, however, this most likely had nothing to do with stubbornness or something that he considered to be wrong with himself. He was just nervous, it seemed, and Vin sensed that in this particular case, he needed encouragement-not a heavy hand.

He smiled down at him softly, his hands moving up to gently massage the soft skin along his shoulders as he shook his head slowly.

"No, you don't have to take them all the way off. Just go as far as you feel comfortable."

After that was said, he bent back down to kiss him once again, this time more slowly and tenderly before he pulled back but an inch.

"I did promise" he says quietly.

"But I get to go first."

He gives him a playful little grin before tasting him once more, his hands moving back to cup his face again. His thumbs caress his cheeks slowly, trying not to overwhelm the little man as he waits for him to pull his briefs down.
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A little flutter went through her chest as she felt him squeeze her hand and a little bit of that giddy energy came back, making her turn her gaze away from him and take a small breath. She took the granola bar when he offered, only now realizing how hungry she was, and let his hand go so that she could unwrap it.

"...Sabastian had ripped out a tree and tossed it..."

Her fingers pause in their action, having only gotten the wrapper open but not having peeled it down yet. She lets out a little snort, looking up at him to see the grin that was sure to be on his face. There wasn't a grin, however, and when she looked to where he was pointing, and she saw the damage in the ground, her expression became confused.

Handing him back the granola bar, she slowly walks ahead of him and bends over one of the holes, her hands going to her hips as she examines it for a moment. She then turns her gaze to the other hole, then to the trees around them and all the scattered, broken, branches on the ground. Then, finally, she looks over her shoulder at him.

"Ok, I know I'm a little gullible, but you are joking, right?"

Her expression was one of coyness, not quite believing him but seemingly on the verge.

"He didn't actually rip up a whole freakin tree, I mean, come on. He just threw a rock or some big ass branch or something, right?"
 
That shake of the head and those words... Sabastian found himself disarmed by them, as well as by the tender way he kissed him. Vin wasn't pushing, not making him do it like he might have expected him to. While he liked when Vin was dominant toward him, in this case, it touched him that he was fine either way. It was clear that he was hungry to see all of Sabastian's body, and yet he was restraining himself from pressuring him into it. That consideration made him much more amenable to doing it, feeling like he had the power to make the decision and that Vin would accept it whatever he chose. His kiss seemed to echo all of this, seemingly saying, "no matter what you do, I'll still want you."

"I did promise... but I get to go first."

Sabastian was a bit confused at that line at first. If Vin was getting to cum first, then why was he saying it as though what he was going to have Sabastian do wasn't that? Unless he meant... that he was going to let Sabastian do as he pleased, but Vin was going to do the same thing to him first. His eyes widened a bit as he thought to himself that it was possible Vin was going to put his mouth on him, that talented mouth with the big, insatiable tongue that was currently softly flicking against his own.

It was then that he conceded. Vin was eventually going to see his naked body anyway, and there hadn't been a single time Vin had looked at him with disgust, judgement, or disappointment. The only time he had reacted negatively was when Sabastian picked him up, which he could understand and had nothing to do with his human body.

With a bit of nervous hesitation, he started to pull them off, lifting his ass for a moment so he could pull them to his thighs and then let them slip down his legs to the forest floor. He was now bare, completely naked with not even a scrap of clothing to hide behind. The blonde's cock was standing at attention, seemingly pointing at Vin as if to accuse him of being the one to put him in this state. Afterward, he let his hands go to rest on the large man's chest, his skin feeling so warm against his hands.

He pulled away and panted before saying, "they're off." The little man then leaned forward and kissed Vin's jaw, then his cheek then his lips once more.

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After looking at her seriously for a moment, he shook his head. "No. He literally uprooted a redwood, and tossed it like a javelin. Granted, he was using all four of his appendages plus his arms, but it still seems impossible. You could ask him to show you, but I'll warn you right now that it's a bit terrifying and amazing at the same time." The man sighed and walked up next to her, looking in one of the pits.

"Vin seemed to think it was really cool, but I have to say I'm a bit worried. I'm not concerned about him hurting any of us... but I'm just worried. I don't really know how to articulate it just yet because I'm really still processing." Damien pursed his lips and looked at her, wondering what she made of all of this.

She had talked about trying to study Sabastian and maybe even find a cure for him (if such a thing was possible), but he wasn't sure if she understood the magnitude of the task she was taking up.
 
Vin groaned into that kiss, his whole body shivering slightly at just how turned on he was by Sabastians actions. The little blond trusted him enough to feel comfortable in his presence, to be completely bared before him.

His big hands move down his body, squeezing and caressing, seemingly not being able to get enough of him as they work down towards his hips. Once there, Vin lifts him just a little and pulls him forward a few inches, wanting him closer; wanting to feel and taste every damn inch of him.

Moving his hands from his hips down to his legs, Vin grips his thighs and massages them as he breaks the kiss off to hungrily lick and bite his tender flesh, making a slow trail down his chest, and then lower...
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The coy look on her face slowly dropped to be replaced by confusion, and then, a bit of trepidation. She turned back around, crossing her arms as she looked down at the disturbed earth and biting her lip. After a moment more of doing this, she started slowly walking around, examining things with her gaze as she thought about what he had just told her.

"Well that's uh...wow."

She stopped again, looking back at him, and then down at the log that Sabastian had pushed. It made it all a bit more believable, the dirt still wet and boggy under it, so clearly having been disturbed only recently. Tentatively, and maybe just wanting to ground herself in reality a bit, she put her foot up on it and pushed. It didn't budge.

"You know, I've been wondering something..."

She started walking again, her arms still crossed over her chest as she looked for dry branches, as she didn't think the fresh, likely still green, branches would make for good burning material.

"It all happened so fast. I mean, like, sure we had a little warning. What, like a week? But it all spread so quickly, and even though they put us on lock down, none of the world governments really quarantined. Or seems like they didn't have time to quarantine. And on top of that, it had to have been happening all over the world for them not to use the fail safes, like the nukes, to stop the spread."

Her feet stopped from their slow wandering, her arms finally uncrossing as she reached down to pick up an old piece of wood that was clearly dried out to its core. Once she had it in her hands, she looked back at him, wondering if he would get where she was taking this.

"I'm just thinking, what if it didn't start here. Like, on earth, you know?"

A few weeks ago, she might have been hesitant to bring that theory up, but now, with all they had seen, well...
 
It was gratifying to feel Vin shiver, knowing that he was feeling just as aroused as Sabastian was. The little man was so wrapped up in the hot and heavy feeling of their passion that he was a bit surprised when Vin suddenly pulled him closer. It only added to his excitement though, his cock twitching as he felt the man start to travel down his body.

Holy shit, he was actually going to put his dick in his mouth. It was such an erotic thought, and now it was becoming reality right then and now. The anticipation of it all had him trembling slightly, one of his hands resting on the rock for a moment as he tried to catch his breath. It was hard to do when he felt Vin's hands go to his thighs, those large hands feeling so intimate on his soft skin.

He put his other hand gently on Vin's shoulder and panted, a very lewd look dripping in longing on his face, his cheeks pink. "If you... if you use your mouth, I don't think I'm going to be able to hold on for very long at all. When I cum, you should spit it out. I don't know enough about myself to know if my cum is safe or anything." As embarrassing as that was to say, it was more important that Vin be kept safe, especially during this uncertain time.

"Unless I'm wrong and you plan on using your hands, then forget I said anything," he added quickly, not wanting to assume what Vin was going to treat him to.

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Damien was listening and following along as she spoke. However, when she got to the part about extraterrestrial life, he cocked his head slightly. While it seemed far-fetched as a general rule, there were a lot of things going on that he would consider to be impossible. Thus, it stood to reason that her theory was possible. There wasn't really any way to prove it as such though.

He pondered quietly for a moment before responding, his eyes glancing at the branch in her hands.

"I'm open to the possibility of it, but it's hard to tell whether this was something outer-worldly, or something that escaped from a lab and simply spread too fast for containment. I don't know why they didn't use nukes or anything, but one possibility is that it's a way to cull most of the population. Some of us are resistant or even immune like you and Vin. I suppose even Sabastian kind of falls under that category."

Looking down at the ground, he picked up his own branch. Though, his was greener and full of more moisture, indicating that it hadn't occurred to Damien that they needed drier wood for this. "If that were the case, it would still be pretty fucked up."
 
He chuckled a little, having almost reached the soft skin of his tight belly. His brown eyes caught the sight of his hard cock, dripping with precum, as he pulled back just slightly to look up at him.

"I don't think you need to worry about it, but if it makes you nervous, I will."

Vin gave him a quick kiss on the lips, the blush on that creamy white skin making him simply want to kiss his beautiful face for hours on end, before he pulled back and smiled at him.

"Now lean back and let me make you feel good" he says in that low, husky, whisper of a voice before dipping back down to his stomach once more.

He resumes where he had been, licking and kissing his way down his skin before finally reaching that hard little cock. Vin took it in his hand then, wrapping his fingers around it and taking a moment to look and appreciate it. Male genitalia was not usually very picture worthy, and for that matter, neither were vaginas. However, sometimes you just came across some absolutely gorgeous, sculpted masterpieces that made you want nothing more than to simply worship them. And that exactly what Vin did.

Letting out a hot breath over his sensitive little head, he took him slowly into his mouth, letting his hand move out of the way so that his lips and tongue could slider further down. With that hand now free, he slides under Sabastians leg until her can feel the soft, plump, firmness of his ass. Getting a nice handful, he squeezes and kneads the little blond as his tongue plays tricks with that throbbing little appendage, eager to feel the way he squirms for him.
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Cora nodded a little in agreement, though she still had a bit of a skeptical look on her face.

"Yea it's hard to know for sure. Makes me wonder what exactly the army found and why they were trying to keep people who were immune in..."

She reaches out to the branch he is holding, scratching her nail along the bark and revealing a bit of green underneath.

"That's still wet, it probably won't burn unless the fires really hot. Ok, so, I mean, even if they did make it in a lab...then that still means they, somehow, didn't know it spread, because how did it end up in each part of the world before it even started changing people? There's no way that someone, somewhere, didn't see it under a microscope or catch it in someone's blood when they were in a doctors visit or something. And population control doesn't make much sense to me, cause birth control is widely available, and countries could just enforce that. I mean,"

She starts to turn away then, bending down and picking up another stick off the ground and examining it as she continues.

"That's just my theory. I just find it really, really, hard to believe that humans caused this, on their own or that it spread so fast, you know? That's one of the big parts that has me hung up. That, and,"

Her eyes turn to look at the log, obviously pushed a few feet from where it had been resting. Cora then brings her hand up to gesture at it.

"Well, this. And the appendages. The...uh...extra arms? I don't know, even if they were trying to build super soldiers or something, that's a really weird side effect. It's almost like it's a...parasite or something. Killing some hosts, but the ones that it doesn't kill, they change? Or maybe adapt? It would kind of make sense why your mom was so..."

Her hand drops down to her side, and she clears her throat, not wanting to finish that particular sentence. The truth was, though, that all these weird side effects were very inhuman. Like something simply trying to procreate quickly, and pass it's genes on before...

A thought occurred to her then, one that made her frown and knit her brows in concern before she was able to wipe the expression from her face. Suddenly gathering the firewood seemed like a much more important task.

"Did you ever watch nature shows? When we had time, me and Quint used to watch that Monsters Inside Me" she smiles a little and lets out a quiet chuckle, trying to lighten her own thoughts and not dwell on what she suspected.

"It was so gross, but it was so addicting too. It was like when you were flipping through the channels and accidentally landed on the Teletubbies. You couldn't look away until the commercials came back on and broke their creepy little mind control."
 
Sabastian gave him a relieved smile and nodded after their little kiss, satisfied that Vin wasn't going to take chances if the little blonde was uncomfortable with it.

"Now lean back and let me make you feel good."

A shiver went through him; god, Vin's voice was so fucking sexy. He was torn between leaning back all the way on the rock and simply closing his eyes while the man made him cum, and leaning back only a little so that he could watch. Sabastian decided to go with the former choice, thinking to himself that once Vin started, he likely wouldn't have the strength to keep himself upright, and watching the man with those intense brown eyes of his would likely send him over the edge too quickly.

Leaning back, he was grateful Vin had lain down a shirt there.

"Mm!" The little man involuntarily bucked his hips when Vin finally grabbed his cock, his touch feeling wonderful since he had been turned on since he jerked Vin off earlier. His body was begging for release, and Vin was just the man to grant it. He thought to himself for just a moment that usually cumming once a day or less was usually satisfying for himself, but either because of his new body or because of Vin, he seemed a lot hornier day to day even without having consumed any alcohol.

It was expected that Vin would maybe stroke him or something, so he waited to feel it. What he got though, was a hot breath followed by a wet mouth. Sabastian moaned, panting with shaky breaths. The feeling of Vin's mouth was so much better than he could have imagined, that hot wetness and the way his tongue teased him. He couldn't stop squirming, the feeling of it too intense for him to remain still, the little man's eyes watering as he tried with all his might not to cum yet. His hands scrabbled on the sides of the rock, unable to grip anything like he would have if he were in a bed.

He could feel his legs starting to go inward, likely to hug Vin's head as he worked his magic. However, given that it felt so good that he almost felt dizzy, he didn't trust himself to not accidentally squeeze the man too hard. For that reason, Two of his lower appendages came out and snaked around his legs like the strip on a candy cane, pulling them up and a little wider and keeping them open even as those graceful legs trembled.

Usually he wouldn't want to involve his appendages, but it was better safe than sorry in this case. Since they were already out, he figured one more couldn't hurt. A third appendage came out and down the side of the rock, wrapping around to the back before coming up again. He lifted his arms above his head and the appendage wrapped around his wrists, keeping them in place and giving his hands something to focus on.

Now that he was naked, one could actually see where the appendages came out from his sides. It was a smooth transition, as though they had always been there, almost making Sabastian look like a spider with their placement, or perhaps some would consider him more of an octopus.

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Glancing down at his branch he nodded and tossed it away, looking for something a bit drier. He slowly walked around, finally finding something that looked promising. Scratching it, he was pleased to find that it wasn't green; the man hadn't really known that fresh branches weren't really viable for firewood.

"Hm..." Damien considered her words as he continued his hunt for wood. The more she talked about it, the more it seemed like aliens were the most reasonable answer. He never thought that in his entire life he would ever think that aliens would come into contact with Earth, especially in this way. As a rule, Damien was very open-minded about conspiracies, aliens, and things of that nature. He didn't necessarily believe in them having been given no proof, but he certainly thought that it didn't hurt to consider the possibility of them. There were still so many things that humans didn't understand, so who was to say that things were any given way?

The idea that it was a parasite was a bit disturbing though. What were the implications of it? It seemed like Cora was indicating that his mother's mental faculties had been taken over, and he had to give that some credence. Sure, she still talked like his mom and had her memories, but it was as though she had gone mad, the world's rules and logic no longer having much meaning for her. While she had made him practice fucking a woman (and very occasionally a man) she hired to teach him how to please someone, getting him ready so that she could pawn him off when she needed to, his mother had never personally touched him.

She had watched and touched herself (much to Damien's disgust), but she had never crossed that line. Who knew if she would have if she had been successful in blinding him to keep him with her, especially since his father was gone, but up until she turned it still seemed like she gave at least some credence to the laws of society.

He hated the Monsters Inside Me show though, and cringed a bit at the mention of it. Though the little joke about the Teletubbies made him chuckle. "I always flip the channel as soon as I see it come on. It's a bit too creepy for my liking. I can see what you mean about the Teletubbies though. I think you've got some good points, and I think that an alien parasite does fit the bill. I'm not sure why it would affect my mom's mind and not Sabastian's though. They are both intelligent people, the only difference being that my mom was... well, you met her. She wasn't far off from that in real life either."
 
Vin groaned as his lips slid further down his throbbing cock, easily taking all of of him into his warm, wet, mouth. Giving oral to a man was different than with a women, but one consistency that always seemed to stay the same was the way they reacted to him. The sound of Sabastians soft panting and gentle little moans of pleasure turned him on like nothing else, and his cock strained against him pants so tightly that it almost hurt. Infact, if Sabastian hadn't undid his belt and popped his button open with those talented little fingers, he probably would have been in some amount of pain.

The hand on his ass began to squeeze and kneed him with more vigor, clutching him gently whenever he would feel him squirm or buck his hips. With his free hand, Vin let his fingers glide along his smooth, soft skin, coming up to rest on his stomach and lovingly stroke him while his tongue swirled around the head of his cock, then slid all the way down to his base. His cock might have been a bit smaller than average, but for Vin, it only added to his overall attraction to the man. It was making it easier to provide him oral, for one, but it also highlighted his more feminine features.

Vin wanted him to cum for him, he wanted to hear and feel Sabastians release as he shot his hot little loud straight into his mouth and cried out his ecstasy, but he also wanted wanted to draw it out for just a bit longer. Just a few moments more...

Using a bit of suction, he glides his tongue and lips up his shaft and let's it go with a little pop, smiling at the sound. It was a dirty sound, but one that only made his own cock twitch even harder. When he looked up, his intentions being to take a moment and simply kiss that little body up to his sensitive neck, he was overcome with heated lust so strong that his legs felt weak and precum began to leak from his tip. The way that Sabastian had wrapped his appendages around his legs and held his own wrists down made him look as if he had been tied down in rope, and now he was squirming so hotly with need and chasing that release, his lips and cheeks flushed pink with the desire coursing through him.

Suddenly, he takes the hand out from under his ass and bends over his writhing little body, holding his soft pink face and kissing him deeply as he dry humps against the rock, so overcome with insatiable want that he simply has to give in, just for a moment, lest he loose his self control and completely take him right there on the spot. Once he's had his fill of those sweet lips, he releases him and moves back down, intent on finishing the job now because he didn't know how much longer he himself could last.

Once again, he takes that throbbing little cock between his lips, and this time, absolutely devours him. His tongue licks and swirls, all the way from his tip down to his base, then back up again, all while his lips keep a vacuum tight seal against his velvety skin.
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She gave him a little smirk as she reached down and picked up some more wood, when he commented on the Teletubbies. It had been a favourite joke between her and her brother for years and it made her feel a bit happy to finally share that with someone else.

"I'm not sure why it would affect my mom's mind and not Sabastian's though."

"Yea, that part I don't get. Maybe it's just genetics. Why some people are immune completely, and some just seem to turn into walking corpses. I really don't know."

Her hand reaches down for another piece, getting quite the little bundle in her arms now, and then she looks around. Sabastian had done quite a bit of damage indeed. She kind of wished she had gotten to see it herself, but watching as he had shot himself up out of the lake had been quite impressive too.

A little smirk comes to her lips as she remembers it, and the way that Vin had absolutely lost it and had to sink to the ground as he laughed.
 
To say that what Vin was doing to his cock was pleasurable was the understatement of the century. It far surpassed pleasurable and went into a place that Sabastian hadn't been before, a place where all there was was Vin, his hot, wet mouth, and Sabastian. Whatever God there was might have been there too for all he knew because surely this man had to blessed- or maybe he sold his soul to the devil to be able to do exactly the right thing at exactly the right time.

He knew his cock was smaller, but that didn't seem to bother Vin. The man simply swallowed up his cock like it was the most delicious popsicle on the planet. In fact, feeling Vin's entire mouth enveloping him was well worth having less than average proportions.

His lewd moaning had died down for a moment, allowing him to hear that naughty little pop as Vin abandoned his cock in favor of looking up at him. His cock twitched, the little man glad for a little reprieve; he didn't want to cum too soon and have it be over so early. Still, he couldn't stop squirming, his body simply too charged with need and lust. His panting was ragged as he waited for Vin's next move, though when he looked down he saw Vin looking up at him in a very intense way. It was a hungry look, like he was tempted to simply eat Sabastian alive, ravishing him until the little man went mad with ecstasy.

It sent zips of excitement from his fingers to his toes. The next thing he knew, Vin had pounced on him, kissing him ravenously as though he wanted to consume him. Sabastian could only kiss him back, moaning softly into his mouth as his own experienced the smoldering passion of Vin's tongue as his own slipped against it eagerly. He could have let go of his wrists and caressed the man, but he got the feeling that Vin liked him like this, restrained and vulnerable.

Had his legs not been restrained, he might have wrapped them around Vin's waist and not let go until the man's thick cock was inside him. God, he didn't think he had ever felt his ass ache for someone, but it was aching for the man dry-humping the rock between his legs. The fact that Vin was turned on enough to do such a thing made him want it even more badly. It was a good thing Vin pulled away when he did because Sabastian himself had limits to his own self-restraint.

"Vin! Not so fast or I'm going to-" his sentence was interrupted by a desperate moan. It seemed as though Vin was now hell-bent on tasting his cream, and he was very close to getting it. Sabastian squirmed, his body tensing as his toes curled; the feeling of Vin's mouth licking and sucking so devilishly was making it impossible to hold on.

"I can't! Vin, I'm-I'm going to cum, I-mmm! Cumming!" with one high-pitched moan, the blonde tilted his head back as his hips pushed against Vin's mouth in a grinding motion, the pleasure becoming too overwhelming. His hips bucked a final time and he spilt his seed in Vin's mouth, his back arching up from the rock as he did so.

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"Genetics, huh? That's entirely possible. Or perhaps Sabastian wasn't a piece of shit like her. As far as we know, both Robert and Sabastian are good people, and my mother was a malicious woman, so I wonder if it has something to do with temperament too. It's hard to say since we haven't really run into a lot of them." Damien looked over and saw that she had a much better armful of branches going on, encouraging him to try to get more himself. He didn't want her having to do all the work.

"Hm... Well I suppose that's probably better than not. I'm glad we met Robert and kept Sabastian, but I could do with not meeting any more Margarets." The man sighed and scratched his head with a branch. "Yeah, there's no way we can know right now."

Taking a branch off the ground, he wandered over to another nearby area with promising wood, glancing at her for a minute and giving her a little smile, "what's that little smirk for? Thinking about the Teletubbies again? Honestly, I feel like that vacuum thing on there is the stuff of nightmares. If I had nightmares anyway."
 
His hands groped and squeezed his creamy ass with carnal lust as he felt him squirm,and then finally, Vin got to hear the beautiful sound of his musical voice, announcing his impending orgasm. He didn't stop toying with him, still sucking and licking him until he felt the last jerk, and the last drop of his seed spill out into his eager mouth, and even then, he was loathe to let go. Still, he couldn't stay there forever, and he was eager for his own release.

Slowly, he pulls up off that beautiful, glistening little cock and turns his face to the side, spitting out onto the ground. He usually spat it out anyway, finding it just a bit to his disliking, but Vin thought to himself that if Sabastian hadn't requested it, he might have gotten so caught up in the moment that he would have eagerly swallowed it all down and then kept at it, hoping to send him into a second orgasm.

When he turned back to him and saw the way he was panting and trying to catch his breathe, he smiled, quite pleased with himself that he had been able to make him cum so hard. He dips his face down to his stomach and starts to kiss him, making a slow trail up to his chest, where he takes a moment to slowly lick his sensitive little nipple, and then he continues up until he has reaches his neck.

"You have no idea how much I want you right now Sabastian" he pants into his ear, kissing it softly after.

"It almost hurts."
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Cora hadn't thought about what might happen if they ever came across someone else who had turned and was like his mom-violent. She, had assumed, or perhaps just hoped, that they would be a rare ocurance. Unlike Damien, she had no idea that Delvin had also met one, and not that far away from where they had been.

She turned her face to meet his gaze, almost laughing at where the stick had pulled his hair up a bit, and cocked her side to the head a little.

"We kept Sabastian, huh?" she teased. She knew it was just wording, but she found it a bit funny how he had said it. As if Sabastian was their little pet. Although, thinking about it a bit more, Cora felt very attached to the little man and very protective of him, like a little brother if their strange, goofy little family.

"Honestly, I feel like that vacuum thing on there is the stuff of nightmares. If I had nightmares anyway."

"Actually, I was remembering how funny Vin had looked after he threw Sabastian in the lake. He was laughing so hard he literally had to sit down, and then he started wheezing a little."

Cora laughed herself, trying to explain it, as she came to stand by him. Once she was next to him, she playfully puts one of her own sticks on top of his little pile, and looks up at him with a little grin before turning away again.

"So, questions game. I like that game. You don't have nightmares?"

Her hazel eyes look back at him over her shoulder.

"Like, ever?"
 
He didn't notice that Vin spat it out, but he trusted that he would. It wouldn't be like Vin to make him worry just for a chance to swallow his load. Slowly, his appendages retreated, gently releasing his legs onto the rock and untying his wrists, withdrawing into him as though they were never there. That orgasm had probably been the best of his life, or rather the best of his life so far. He had no doubt that when Vin finally took him deep inside, he would cum like never before.

His eyes were almost dreamy as he watched Vin kiss his way up his chest, a satisfied smile on his face. Though, the lick to his nipple made his body tingle and he knew he was going to get hard again by the time he was done with Vin. Perhaps Vin would let him touch himself while he did it, or watch afterwards as Sabastian did it to himself. The latter thought seemed a bit embarrassing though. While Vin had technically watched him before, he had been behind him, and Sabastian had certainly hadn't been naked.

"You have no idea how much I want you right now Sabastian... It almost hurts."

"Well then... I suppose it's my turn to ease the ache, isn't it?" he whispered softly back with a little smile. His delicate hands came up to Vin's face, caressing it as he kissed him softly on the lips, pulling back before Vin could deepen it. "I don't want to stop until you're satisfied." The blonde then pressed his soft lips against Vin's again, this time joining their mouths as his tongue found Vin's and twirled around it gracefully. He loved kissing the man, tasting his desire on his tongue and losing himself in their embrace.

Sabastian had to bring himself back though- Vin needed some relief and he doubted Vin could wait much longer. Still panting slightly, he kissed Vin's neck and made a little trail down to his shoulder before letting his little tongue drag downward on the man's tattooed skin in a zig-zag pattern. He wasn't sure whether Vin was into his own nipples being played with, so he pulled himself back just before his left nipple.

Resting his hand on Vin's chest, he gently pushed the man backward so that Sabastian could slip himself off of the rock, now standing there in all his nude glory. He walked around Vin so that Vin could lean back against the rock if he wanted, the blonde's eyes looking up at him lustfully. This was what he had been waiting for: to give back the man some of the pleasure he had bestowed upon Sabastian. He wanted to please Vin, to live up to his expectations and remind him of one of the reasons he was with the little man.

"Vin... I can't wait to taste you." Sabastian licked his lips and reached out, rubbing his hands slowly up and down Vin's chest before sinking down to his knees. As he lowered, his hands dragged down Vin's body from his chest to his stomach, to his thighs where they rested.

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Damien grinned, "yes we kept him. We adopted him. Remember, if it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have come with us in the first place. You reminded him that he didn't need to get rid of himself just because he was changed."

He chuckled and nodded, remembering the sight of the little man torpedoing through the air. While it was a bit shocking and slight concerning at the time, he had to admit that it was pretty funny seeing him shaking like a wet cat stuck in a tree.

The man shook his head at her little offering, still accepting it, but thinking to himself that he'd have to find a way to repay her at some point. "Hm? No, I don't. I don't dream either. Maybe I did when I was little, but ever since then, I just haven't. Part of it might be due to just how much of a light sleeper I am. Some of the worst things happen at night, so I was never comfortable sleeping, no matter where I ended up being. Honestly, I'm surprised I'm able to sleep so soundly next to you. But..." Damien smiled and picked up a branch, "on the other hand, maybe it's because you make me feel comfortable."
 
It's was his turn to try and grip onto the rock for support; one hand half pushing, half clawing the immovable stone as the other gripped Sabastians hip with just a bit of force. Certainly not enough to really hurt him, but enough to convey his need as his body shivered from each of those tender little kisses and licks.

He body felt so sensitive, more than it ever had before, and he has to take in a ragged breath when that warm tongue darts so tantalizingly close to his nipple. Vin was glad when he pushed him back, though, as he felt like he was going to burst at any second. He thought he had been struggling to hold his orgasm back that first night they were together, but it paled in comparison to what he was going through right now.

Turning and leaning back against the rock, he tried to take a second to get in a few deep breathes. The very sight of Sabastian down on his knees and looking up at him with those gorgeous eyes made it difficult, however, and he has to swallow hard.

"Vin... I can't wait to taste you."

With one hand on the rock for support, he brings his other up to run his fingers through that soft blond hair, then trails them down to caress his cheek.

"It's not going to be very long," he chuckles weakly.

"I'm having a hell of a hard time controlling myself like usual."

Almost as if to emphasize his point, his cock pulsed hotly from the inside of his boxers and even more precum began to leak out, leaving a small wet stain against the cotton.
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You reminded him that he didn't need to get rid of himself just because he was changed.

Had she though? At the time she had just been in a state of shock and left with little room for sympathy. Truth be told, she thought she had been a little harsh when she had implied he off himself and not make someone else do it.

Twirling a small twig around in her fingers, she added it to the pile before reaching down for a chunkier one. Once it was also added, she turned back to him, her arms now pretty full. If they needed to, they could always come back for more.

"I feel more comfortable too. I feel like I've been having less nightmares, honestly."

She still had a lot, of course, but that was a constant and something that she didn't think would ever go away. Still, she couldn't deny that whenever she felt his warm body beside her, when she woke in the middle of dark night, it was easier to chase them away and not fall right back into one. It was pretty embarrassing to admit, and she wasn't sure if she would ever tell Damien, but she had still slept in the same bed as her brother or Sarah whenever they came over to visit for trips, or if she went up to visit them. It was one of the reasons she had considered herself a little clingy, in that she absolutely hated being alone if she didn't have to.

"Alright," she says cheerfully, all but hopping back over to his side.

"Your turn. I feel like I've been asking way more questions than you, so you get two this round."
 
Sabastian turned his head and kissed the hand caressing his cheek before returning his attention to Vin. He gave him a little coy smile, “I like that. It makes me feel special to hear that I make it hard for you to control yourself. I don’t think you need to worry about cumming too quickly or too much though- I would suck you dry if you let me...”

His hands slid up to Vin’s zipper and he pulled it down to expose the man’s boxers. He could smell Vin’s precum and see the little spot where it was soaking into his boxers, the scent making his mouth water and a hungry look appear on his face. Reaching into Vin’s pants, he hooked his fingers into the elastic and pulled his boxers down until Vin’s cock was finally freed of its cotton confines. The large cock was now before him, engorged and wanting, the head drooling a bit in anticipation of what was to come. It was a sexy cock if he ever saw one, making him only more eager to touch and taste it. What made it most sexy was that it was Vin’s, and that anything he did to his cock would pleasure the irresistible man.

He reached out, delicately grabbing the shaft with one hand and then the other simply to stabilize and hold up the heavy, girthy thing. It was hot and seemed to pulse against his fingers. Sabastian then leaned forward and opened his mouth to lick the head of Vin’s cock tentatively, his first taste of a man. Normally Sabastian had a sweet tooth, but the saltiness of the man’s cock and the slight bitterness of his cum filled him with desperate desire for more.

The little blonde’s lips then wrapped around the head of Vin’s cock, his tongue flicking against his slit from within the hot wetness it was settled in. A moan came from him as he alternated between flicking and swirling his tongue. Sabastian wanted to lick all over his meat and give him a proper blowjob, but he felt like Vin might need to cum first to have the restraint not to pop his load from a well-placed lick to his shaft. If that happened, then Sabastian wouldn’t be able to catch his cum in time. While he didn’t mind cum being drizzled onto his body or face, he wanted it to be deliberate rather than just as a result of an impromptu orgasm.

His eyes looked up at Vin almost pleadingly as if begging for him to let go and let him taste more of him, his hands slowly rubbing up and down his shaft to encourage him to give it up.

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Damien was pleased that she too was soothed by his presence. Anything that he could do to make her feel safe or happy was a win in his book. The man looked very happy at her admission, picking up another branch before turning and noticing that her hands were already full.

“I get two questions? Alright then...” Quint, her parents, Sarah, her “guardian”, all of those topics seemed like they might dampen the mood, though he was very curious about all of the above.

“I don’t think you told me, but how did you meet Bowie? Did you just purchase him at a pet store or was it something more?” He paused, trying to think of another good question for her. The goal was to learn more about her while skirting things she wouldn’t want to talk about. “And... when were you able to move out on your own? Did you save up or just stay with friends until you had the money for an apartment?”

Damien was unaware of the level of depravity Kuznet exhibited, so he assumed she had simply been able to move out and be rid of the foul man.
 
"I would suck you dry if you let me..."

He shivered at those words and again, has to take another deep breath. How had he gone so many years without feeling such insane pleasure just from a mere glance? From a few simple words?

His brown eyes watched eagerly, a bit of a hooded look coming over him, as Sabastian finally freed his engorged member. It stood tall and proud, throbbing as those warm little hands finally touched the soft skin, forcing him to let out a groan of his own. When the little blond finally dipped his head down and at long last, graced him with those sweet lips and little flicking tongue, Vin can't help but reach back and grip his hands against the rock, a little hiss leaving him as he let his head roll back and his eyes close.

"Fuck..." he pants, involuntarily bucking his hips slightly. That wet little mouth felt so goddamn good it was criminal. Vin wanted to tie him up and cuff him, then throw away the keys and never let him leave his side, forever to be his little sexy man as they shared in pleasures beyond what he ever thought possible.

He swallowed hard, then let out a hot breathe before opening his eyes and looking back down. When he saw the way that Sabastian was looking up at him, so pleadingly and wrapped around his shaft in such a lewd way, he hissed once again and let one hand come down to wrap his fingers through his hair. He gripped the back of his head with need, but made sure he checked his strength so that he didn't yank or pull his hair. Then, with a loud grunt followed by a low moan, Vin squinted his eyes shut and bucked his hips once again, his hot load shooting out almost unexpectedly into Sabastians warm, wet, heat.

For just a few seconds he loses himself in the pleasure, and his hand squeezes a bit harder, another long string of hot cum shooting over the little mans tongue as he pants and groans. Then, finally, he lets his hand drop down to his shoulder as his whole body quivers with the satisfying aftershocks of such an intense orgasm, his fingers rubbing and massaging his skin almost unconsciously as he tries to catch his breathe.
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Cora smiled fondly when he asked his first question, remembering all those years ago.

"Bowie was a classroom pet when I was in highschool. For the first part of his life, from when he was a baby, they kept him in just a ten gallon fish tank. They never upgraded the tank, and the only time he ever got to stretch out or move around at all was when the kids would take him out. Even then, though, we weren't allowed to put him down on the ground or anything."

She began to lead them back, following the small path that had lead them here. Her eyes roamed the forest floor as they walked, and she tried to remember the details correctly. A lot of it was a blur, though, as she had been severely depressed and had a very hard time coping and trying to help get their lives together.

"So he lived almost the first half of his life in a tiny cage that barely fit his whole body. I was in that class with him for three years, but when I turned eighteen, I convinced the teacher to let me have him and just get a fish tank with real fish instead. I guess I got really attached to him because I felt his pain, you know? Stuck in a little cage, no where to go...

So when I got my apartment, I built him that huge cage that you saw in my living room. I taught him when it was time to eat by tapping a metal bowl, and after he understood that, I started letting him out more and more to free roam. He never went very far, usually just in the couch, but I could always get him to come out by tapping that bowl."

She looked up at him and smiled a little, then looked back ahead to the path and started gazing off a bit, thinking of how to answer his other question.

"So, we were able to 'move out' when we were eighteen, but when we were sixteen, me and Quint moved from Colorado and moved into a pretty big house in Washington, with Sarah. Sarah's dad was pretty well off, but he was the type of parent that was always away on business trips, so his daughter pretty much raised herself. When Quinton...got us out of there, Sarah was there to pick up the pieces. She let us move in with her, helped us get all of our paperwork squared away. Illegally, of course," she laughs.

"But enough that we wouldn't be thrown into adoption and the system again. Used a lot of her dads money to do it, but he didn't care. He thought she was just going through a phase and getting cars or something."

Picking up a little stick from her pile, she bends it between her fingers until it snaps, and then she twirls the two pieces absentmindedly, a bit of a far off look coming over her.

"Sarah did a lot for us. For me. I don't think...either of us would be here today if she hadn't saved us... You know," she says suddenly, looking up at him with a little smile, her eyes a little wet.

"She was the first person I ever dated? I was thirteen, and we had become really close friends through our classes. And then one day while we were out on the swings, she bends over and kisses me. Just, kisses me full on. Then gets up and acts like it was nothing."

Another little laugh leaves her chest, and she tosses the broken stick aside.

"It didn't last. Maybe a month or two, and then we both kind of figured out that we weren't really into it, but it still makes me laugh. I, totally blame her for those other highschool girl flings that I had growing up."

She went a bit quiet after that, a little smile on her lips. Cora was feeling much more amenable and in the mood to talk. It almost felt as if she wanted and needed to talk, and for once, she wasn't afraid to bring up old memories.
 
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The tall man seemed to be really getting into it, the sweet sounds of his pleasure like music to Sabastian’s ears. It sent a tingle through his body as their eyes locked once more, more so when he felt Vin hold the back of his head as though firmly saying not to stop. He soon felt the bucking of Vin’s hips, his cock head grinding against his soft tongue.

Then he felt it-Vin’s hot seed shooting directly into his mouth. God, it was so sexy, the way he groaned as he coated Sabastian’s tongue in his cream. He gulped it down eagerly, delighting in the feeling of it sliding down his throat. The thought that part of Vin was now deep inside him made him shiver, his cock starting to harden as well.

After a moment or two of Vin catching his breath, he pulled off his cock and said softly, “you taste better than anything, Vin. I just can’t help but want more...”

He lifted Vin’s cock up slightly and ran his tongue along the underside from his tip down to his base, letting his tongue explore his newfound muse. His saliva was tinted slightly white from the remnants of Vins cum, the wetness of Sabastian’s tongue leaving a slick trail in his wake. He started caressing and licking Vin all over his pole, up, down, around his head- no place was off-limits to the lewd little blonde. Every now and then he would moan softly, caught up in the eroticism of being on his knees, worshipping the man’s scepter.

While he was tempted to extend his tongue, he didn’t think Vin would like how unnatural it looked and felt. He himself had experienced Margaret’s tongue, the woman having liked to literally slip it down his throat to keep things interesting, among other things. Sometimes he was still haunted by the memory of her pinning him down and sitting on his face, making him use his tongue on her if he wanted to be able to breathe. He didn’t want to think about that witch right now though, so he focused back on the delicious dick before him. He was curious just how much of it he would be able to fit in his throat now that he seemed to not have a gag reflex.

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He listened quietly while he followed her, thinking to himself that she had definitely saved Bowie from a miserable fate. To live so trapped, watching everyone around you move unrestricted sounded like a special kind of hell. He would know, he lived a life like that as well. His cage didn't have glass walls or metal bars; his walls were the airport- where he would be stopped by security if he ever tried to leave, the police- who would find him if he ran, and the influence that made it so that he couldn't even smuggle himself out. No one dared touch him for fear that his family would ruin them.

No one would have believed him, no one but that police officer. Even then, his reward for not saying anything to her was that she was only fired, not to have all of her family members fired as well, her home bought from under her feet, and herself imprisoned for something she didn't do. She could still start a new career with her family there to help her, and he had comforted himself with that knowledge.

To think that Cora led a similar life made him sad. It was a lonely life, and he wouldn't wish it upon most. He hoped that she never felt like that ever again, that she always knew he was hers and that he would never leave her. That was probably why she had been hit so hard with Quint and Sarah's deaths. They were her rocks in the storm and without them, she would have been caught up in the waves. Part of him wondered about that though. She was such a strong person that perhaps she would have been able to make it through by the skin of her teeth.

The wetness of her eyes drew his attention and brought him out of his deeper thoughts. Trying at a bit of light-heartedness, he bumped her hip with his own for a moment. "Oof. A lost lover turned best friend ends up with your brother- sounds like some kind of drama. Reminds me of something... Hm. Oh! That one song, BFB- Best friend's brother. My dentist had interesting tastes and made me listen to it a couple different times while she was cleaning my teeth." He chuckled, hoping that casual mention of her brother was okay.
 
Now that he was no longer struggling to hold his lust back, he was free to lean back against the rock and enjoy the sight of his gorgeous creamy little body as he eagerly lapped up his cum and spoke so sweetly of wanting more. His cock never even had a chance to go soft, not even a little, as the sight of Sabastians tongue-still painted pale by his creamy seed, had him eagerly throbbing once again.

He let his hand travel back up to his soft hair, where he loving pushes it back from his forehead before weaving his fingers through it, simply enjoying the two different sensations as his breathing became more even and slow. It wouldn't be staying that way for long, Vin was sure, but for the moment, he was just enjoying the after glow.

"Fuck that feels good" he says in a low rumble after Sabastian works himself back down his thick pole once more. Vin was imagining what it might look like for the little blond to climb up his body and wrap those legs around his waist, gripping him tightly as he rode himself on his cock until he released his own pleasure between their two bodies. The very though of Sabastian wrapping his arms around his neck, holding onto him tightly as he shook from pleasure, made him close his eyes and groan, pushing his hips forward slightly.
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She smiled gently when he bumped her hip, and she nodded as he said it sounded like a drama. It was pretty funny, it kind of had been like a little drama. One that played out over years and years of them both denying the attraction between them.

"That one song, BFB- Best friend's brother."

Her eyes went a little wide, and then she burst out laughing, almost dropping her bundle of wood and small sticks.

"Oh my god, it was so like that. Sarah was exactly like that, too. She would totally just break out in song and start dancing all over the living room. Sometimes we would joke that her and Quint were more twins than I was."

She continued to laugh for a moment before quieting down and ending in a little 'mm' sound, seemingly just enjoying the quiet moment between them for a beat. She was trying to think of something to ask him, now, it seemingly being her turn, but she was little stuck. There where plenty of things that she was curious about, with his family as well, but she was also hesitant to ask those harder questions. After letting her mind wander for a moment, she bites her lip a little and looks up at him.

"Pass."

Continuing his playfulness, she gives him a little hip bump as well.

"I don't know what to ask yet. Unless there's something you just want to share?"
 
The feeling of Vin's fingers through his hair felt very nice, almost like soft encouragement as well as simply a way of saying how much he loved being with him. He imagined that once he started really going at Vin's cock that he would move that hand with him as he went. Sabastian wondered how he was measuring up to Vin's past lovers. For him, Vin was the only man he had ever chosen to be with, but Vin was much more experienced and had dipped his finger in the pools of both genders.

With the thrust of Vin's hips, he assumed that it meant Vin wanted more, and he was happy to oblige. Dragging his tongue back to his tip, he teasingly flicked his tongue very lightly against Vin's head before inhaling it into his hungry mouth. Now was the time to see how much of Vin he could take. The little man started pushing forward a bit, taking about two or three inches of Vin's shaft into his mouth. Previously, he had only taken about one inch, and that was only when Vin had thrusted forward.

It was so thick, he had to keep his jaw wide, making sure not to scratch that hot, pulsing skin. The little blonde started bobbing slightly, trying to work up a rhythm in sucking on him. In his mouth, his tongue rubbed against the underside of his cock, squirming side-to-side to add a little bit more pleasure to it. He could have wrapped his tongue around him, but that would probably be too lewd. Maybe he would try doing that next time.

As he bobbed his head, his hands rested on Vin's hips, his creamy white skin contrasting with Vin's soft brown tone. His own cock was now fully erect once more, and he really wanted to touch himself. However, he didn't want to do so without Vin telling him he could, and he could hardly ask with a mouth full of cock.

Keeping suction on that huge rod was tougher than he thought, and he soon found himself slurping as he sucked to keep in his saliva. It didn't completely work, some of it slipping out the corners of his mouth and down his neck. It tingled, almost tickling as the little droplets moved. He hoped that Vin didn't find that disgusting, the cum-laced saliva starting to drip down his body. It got to the point where he started wondering if he shouldn't use his shirt to wipe it off. Upon looking down, he found that his shirt was right next to Vin's leg, but Vin was standing on it slightly. He patted Vin's ankle gently as though asking him to lift it for a moment then pointed to the shirt and made a wiping gesture. The little man's eyes looked a tad embarrassed as he kept sucking, those soft lips wrapped around him.

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Damien grinned when she laughed, relieved that it hadn't been too much of a sore subject that she couldn't talk about it. While he hadn't gotten the chance to ask about Quint, he had indirectly gotten some information about him. He and Sarah sounded extremely lively, probably also having a really good sense of humor like Cora. When Cora was ready, he wanted to know more about them, how they had helped her through her own rough times. For now, he was content with tidbits of info.

Her little hip-bump barely budged him, and he chuckled a bit. "Hm. Nope. I can't really think of anything for now either. I don't have a whole lot of good memories, so it's tough for me to think of something that might amuse you." The man walked forward a few more steps before stopping, "oh, actually. Not about me, but I heard a rumor that Sabastian had quite a large collection of erotic novels. My mother mentioned having the cleaner snoop around in his room a bit. I suppose we all have our vices, don't we?" He seemed thoughtful for a moment.
 
He was so caught up in the wonderful feelings from Sabastians sweet attentions, that he felt comfortable enough to simply close his eyes and rest back against the rock once again. Vin could tell that Sabastian was inexperienced, but that did nothing to diminish the pleasure, and if anything, it only added to it. He was so eager to please, so eager to feel Vin shoot another hot load into his tantalizing mouth, that it got his balls tightening up once again. Sure, he wouldn't cum as quickly this time, but it wouldn't take him long either, especially with the way he was trying to work his full girth into his mouth. Fortunately for Sabastian, even the best of them had struggled with that, and they were by no means nearly as hot as the little man kneeling before him, eagerly slurping away.

The little pat on his leg brought him out of his lustful high, and as he looked down at Sabastian, one of his own hands came to rest over his where they were holding his hip. It took him a second to figure out what he wanted, so caught up with the erotic sight before him, but once he did, he moved his other hand down to his shoulder and gently started to push him back until his mouth was not longer stuffed full of his hard cock, his foot moving up and off the shirt.

"You can take a break Bastian," he said with a little loss of breathe, smiling down at him.

"I'm in no hurry. Or we can switch to doing something else. You look like you need some more relief than I do."

His smile turned playfully lusty, his eyes roaming his naked form, taking all of him in-from the drool dripping down the corner of his mouth and onto his creamy chest, to that hard, throbbing little cock.

"Trust me, I'll enjoy whatever we decide to do immensely."
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"What? And you didn't let me grab them before we left?"

She looked up it him with mock disappointment before laughing a little and shaking her head.

"Hmm, maybe we should keep that between us."

Her nose scrunches up a little and she gets a bit of a disgusted look on her face.

"Pretty sure Sabastian wouldn't be too happy to know someone found something so private, especially if they purposefully went looking for it."

Cora felt pretty bad for Sabastian, even though he didn't know his privacy had been invaded. She had a huge chunk of her privacy taken away from her, in a time in her life when she had needed it the most, so it was a bit of a sore spot for the tough little women.

"Speaking, of, vices~" she says playfully, emphasizing each word with an exaggerated foot step.

"I think I just figured out my next question. How many pairs of my underwear did you steal, you naughty boy?"

Her hazel eyes stare up at his tall form, her long lashes adding to the very coy look she was now giving him. This question was completely for her own amusement and had absolutely nothing to do with finding out more about him; she just enjoyed watching him squirm a little when she thought she might have found something that could possibly embarrass him.
 
Sabastian was a bit confused when he pushed his head back, worrying for a second that Vin didn't like what he was doing and wanted him to stop. His eyes were concerned as his mouth came off the man's cock, a string of saliva connecting vin and Sabastian before it broke and dripped onto the blonde's chest. As Vin was speaking, he picked up the shirt and started cleaning himself off a bit, looking back up at him as he finished his sentence.

The little man stood up and turned around, crossing his arms over his chest with a little grumpy, stubborn look on his face. He took a few steps away and sighed, "we can take a break, but I don't want to be touched until I can make you cum again. I was just about to take a few more inches and I know I can do it." Sabastian really wanted to please Vin, to see that face of pure bliss once more as he creamed into his mouth. He didn't want Vin to feel like he was struggling, as he suspected he could definitely take the whole thing if he was careful and slow at first. Most of all, he didn't want Vin to pity him and his inexperience.

Looking over his shoulder at Vin with those crystal eyes, he added, "and don't try to convince me otherwise. It won't work- I've made up my mind."

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He chuckled, shaking his head. "If I had known you liked gay erotica, I might have asked him to grab some you." Personally, he didn't care whether the little man had erotica or not, though it seemed rather cute that the little grumpy man enjoyed his smut. He agreed that it was probably best not to let Sabastian know that they knew, lord knew he didn't need more embarrassment.

Damien got a bad feeling when she started out, stopping when she finally asked him about her panties. His face flushed slightly and he looked a bit sheepish. "That's... That's between me and Bowie."

Truth be told he had jerked off on the bed, on the couch, and he had been keeping another in his pocket in the apartment just incase he got the urge to do so again. Another very private secret was that he had actually packed three additional pairs that she hadn't packed, thinking to himself that if she was leaving them behind anyway, then it was almost like she was donating them. If they were being given up, then maybe it would be okay if he saved them from their unused fate.

His eyes glanced in the direction of the car, wondering if he had hidden them deep enough in his bag. He then cleared his throat and continued on past her, hoping she was none the wiser.
 
The smile slowly dropped off his face as Sabastian stood and walked away from him, and for a moment, Vin was very confused by his body language. What had he done to make Sabastian upset with him? He was enjoying it so much up until he pushed him back, had he read him wrong? Was he trying to tell him something else and Vin had just ruined the moment?

A little bit of annoyance started to come over him, not sure what he had done wrong, but worried that Sabastian was going to find a way to make it his fault for seemingly a miscommunication. However, that annoyance was quickly shot down and replaced by surprise when Sabastian spoke up. So he wasn't mad at Vin for seemingly ruining something, he was just angry because he thought Vin had doubted his capability?

A warm flush went through him that momentarily left him struggling to find words. No one had ever tried so hard for him before, tried so hard to please him. Oh sure, Delvin had had partners that occasionally went above and beyond what he expected of them, really wanting to show him a good time, but never for him. It had always been a simple matter of pride before. And maybe Vin was just reading the mood wrong here, maybe it was just a bit of pride for Sabastian, but at the same time, Vin had made it abundantly clear that he didn't need to do that, to go that extra mile. And yet still, here he was, trying to.

"Alright," he finally says, a bit of a boyish, happy smile coming to his lips.

"I'm all yours then."

His voice was a little softer than normal, his eyes a little more affectionate instead of lustful. If he could have, he would have scooped Sabastian up in his arms and pinned him against the rock, kissing him soft and slow. But! He had said he didn't want to be touched until he was finished with his little mission, so Vin was willing to comply. For the moment, at least.
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She watched him carefully, her grin growing to reveal just a bit of her teeth as her hazel eyes caught the way his expression changed and his face started to grow just a tad darker. When he said it was just between himself and the snake, she started to giggle, and then gasped as he simply walked ahead of her, seemingly intent on reaching the car first.

"Oh my god, you took more, didn't you? You totally did! Damien!"

She starts running to catch up with him, and then, she flies ahead of him. Once she reaches the car, she quickly droppes her pile of wood next to the tire, then turns on him. Jogging up to his side, a huge grin on her face, her hands start reaching into his pockets and feeling around.

"Where did you put the keys? I have to save my poor panties!"

Oh god, she really hoped Vin or Sabastian wasn't near them. For just a brief second, she looks over her shoulder, concerned that they could possibly being spied on.
 
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That look on Vin's face brought a fresh blush to Sabastian's. He wasn't sure why Vin looked so happy, but something about it made him feel a bit shy. The fact that Vin conceded so quickly was odd, but perhaps Vin had simply accepted the resoluteness of his words. After recovering from the surprise, he gave Vin a very genuine, shy smile. "Thank you. You can do whatever you want when I'm done, but for now..."

The blonde walked back over to him and took a hand in each of his as he looked up into Vin's eyes. He went on his tippytoes and kissed Vin sweetly before going back down on his feet. "For now, let me have you."

With that said, he sunk down to his knees again and then let go of Vin's hands, keeping eye contact as he did so. Gently grabbing his cock, he held it steady as his hot mouth eagerly enveloped it once more. Once his mouth had a good amount of it inside, he let go and let his hands go to Vin's hips. It was touching that Vin had allowed him to continue and that he trusted Sabastian to know his own limits.

Sabastian started to move, sucking on the same 3 inches that had been in his mouth previously. However, he soon pushed himself a bit further down, making sure to open his throat up. As he suspected, no gag reflex was triggered and he was soon sucking on 5 inches of Vin's thickness. Of course, when you had so much cock in you, there was no stopping the saliva from leaking again. This time he didn't care as much, accepting the saliva as the toll he had to pay in order to pleasure the man.

He moaned softly as he moved, feeling Vin's head pushing into his throat. It felt so good, Vin being so deep. His own cock twitched at the thought of Vin being fully inside him, and he started to suck more hungrily, slurping and bobbing on the thick meat. Another inch was swallowed, the little man now only two inches from kissing Vin's base.

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She was on to him! He started walking faster, but flinched as she flew past him, the woman constantly surprising him with how quickly her feet could let her fly. As they reached the car, he was helpless to swat her hands away from his pockets, seeing as his arms were full of wood, so she soon had his keys in her hands just as he twisted and dropped his cargo.

When she looked over her shoulders, it was his time to strike. The man grabbed her wrists, backing her up against a tree before looking up at her hand with the keys and then back to her. For now, they seemed to be at a stalemate. Though he fully intended to put her hands together and hold her with one hand, thus taking her keys. He held off for a moment though, instead looking at her and trying to come off nonchalant.

"Well, even if I did have your panties, you had left them in your apartment. So hypothetically speaking, if someone - say, myself for instance- were to adopt your poor, abandoned panties, then technically they would be my panties." His hands started bringing her wrists closer and closer together. "So by that logic, you would be kidnapping those poor panties!"
 
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