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Enos and Uncle Dis RP

"Like this." Randy scooted over so that Kurt could get a proper view as he curled his lower body, legs bent in the air over his head, and inserted his own erect member into his mouth. He glanced sideways at Kurt, smiling as best he could, as though to ask him what he thought of that.
 
Kurt's eyes grew round as coins,"Does that not hurt your back? Even a little?"
 
"Mm-mm." Randy pulled out with a pop. "I can do it sittin' and standin', too," he boasted before filling his mouth again and grabbing his raised bottom.
 
Kurt watched him, "Where ever did you learn a trick like that...." he shook his head.
 
"Helps if you're plenty flexible... an' big," Randy noted before continuing his work. He wiggled his hips a bit to push himself farther down and back up again.
 
Kurt watched him, a mix of fascination, aw and mild bewilderment on his face.
 
It wasn't long before Randy was completely immersed in the act, moaning and helping himself along by using a hand to grip whatever his mouth couldn't reach. At length he turned the other arm into a tentacle, snaked it around his thigh and over his bottom, and stuffed himself full with the end of it. He uttered muffled sounds of enjoyment and worked every appendage harder and faster until finally his suspended legs gave a kick and his hips bucked toward his face. He cried out, as much as one could with a full mouth, and panted through his nose for a moment, rocking slowly before releasing himself and lowering his feet back onto the bed. He swallowed, not having spilled a single drop, and returned his arm to its usual state. Then he grinned over at Kurt. "Howzat?"
 
"I don't think I've ever seen the like,' said Kurt with a shake of his head.
 
"Hang around me an' you'll see plenty more," Randy replied. He stretched and rolled onto his stomach beside Kurt, finally having tired himself out.
 
Kurt rolled over onto his back and gave a yawn, "Sounds good..." he muttered sleepily.
 
Randy smiled softly and gave him a peck on the cheek. "I think we made plenty of progress for now," he said.
 
With a snap of Randy's fingers, the lights in the room turned off. He nestled against his pillow, now facing away from Kurt, and closed his eyes.
 
Sometime in the night Kurt woke, he studied Randy's sleeping body in the darkness and reached a hand to touch him, examining his shape and form under his palm, feeling the groove of muscles and the smoothness of his skin, once his hand strayed dangerously close to Randy's sex but he ran it instead, along Randy's leg....
 
Without any other sign of wakefulness, one of Randy's hands raised to meet with Kurt's and rest heavily on top of it.
 
Kurt froze, thinking he'd woken Randy up, when he realized that Randy was still asleep he relaxed and settled next to him, close enough that the tip of his nose brushed Randy's cheek.
 
Randy's ear twitched and his hand squeezed Kurt's very briefly. Then he made a soft noise and rolled so that the two were face-to-face.
 
Kurt smiled a little and even nestled into him, feeling strangely secure.....
 
A moment or two went by with no further movement from Randy. He seemed to have settled back down, his ear flicking again at most.
 
Kurt blinked and let out a startled noise as the appendage jolted him awake.
 
Randy's eyes snapped open and he immediately scooted a few inches away from Kurt, withdrawing the tentacle and raising it in the air defensively. A second later he'd relaxed and was grinning at Kurt. "You look a little scary in the dark," he teased sleepily.
 
Kurt's teeth were bared and gleaming and his eyes reflected in the dim light? "Do I?" he asked, in his gravely rasp.
 
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