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Enos and Uncle Dis RP

Kurt swallowed, "May I...may I touch you?" he asked, resting his hand on Randy's hip.
 
"Mmhmm." Randy gave him another soft kiss before he pulled back to allow him both easy access and adequate space as needed.
 
Kurt slid his hand over and wrapped it around Randy's shaft, feeling it's texture and thickness.
 
If he had thought it large upon first seeing it, it was even bigger now--albeit visually obscured this time by the bubbling water. Even beneath the water there was evidence of its being slimy, and it was just as thick and firm and smooth as the rest of him. Randy furrowed his brow, though not at all in displeasure, and watched Kurt curiously.
 
Kurt ran his hand along the shaft, feeling him from root to tip, frowning thoughtfully.
 
Randy's cheeks turned a bit green. "You... you actually got a lot less of it than most," he admitted.
 
Randy nodded. He was not unaware of the size of the weapon he was wielding, and the part of him that had always liked Kurt had insisted that attempting to force the whole thing would have been much too painful and risky. "I ain't go all the way 'cause, well... big enough as it is," he said with a blush.
 
Kurt gave a small nod and drew his hand away, "Still nearly ripped me in half," he said.
 
"Mighta been easier on you'n anybody else, but that act don't exactly make a good case for what we're tryin' now," murmured Randy. He looked at Kurt. "I promise it'll never be like that..."
 
Randy placed his hands on Kurt's shoulders and slowly, softly, moved in for a kiss to let him know that all would be well.
 
Kurt leaned into the touch, then he brought his arms up to wrap around Randy VIII.
 
"I never did get a good look at all your scars," Randy said softly as his free hand moved to trace the nearest one. "Sure are a lot of 'em."
 
Kurt jumped a little, "Well.....if you want to look properly, maybe we should leave the tub and go somewhere else," he suggested.
 
Kurt stepped out of the tub and shook himself off, shivering a little as the air cooled the water on his skin.
 
"Towels right there if you want 'em." Randy pointed before turning off the tub and opening the drain, then he stepped out and grabbed a towel for himself. It did little to hide the fact that he was eager to explore Kurt and his scars, but Randy had never been shy.
 
Kurt grabbed a soft, plushy towel and dried himself off, his hair fluffing out in all directions as he toweled it off.
 
Randy watched him for a moment, then motioned for Kurt to follow him through a short hallway joining the bathroom to his bedroom.
 
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