How Sammy Met Andee (Unabridged)

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Samael stumbled, drunk not from the earlier booze, but from the sheer appreciation of Andee sprawled back in the chair, his legs parted as the bat propped up his chin with one arm and rested the other across a thigh. That right fluff was doing its job...or at least it was until Andee's tongue slipped out to dance across his muzzle, signaling his transition from relaxed to excited. Samael took another step forward with a breathy whimper as his eyes snapped to his companion's crotch to watch the tip of his arousal push through the protective brown fur. "It really is like fuckin' magic," he mumbled, eliciting a chuckle from Andee as the bat extended a finger toward the rising flesh.

"Then get the fuck over here so I can show you a trick," Andee replied throatily, his voice cracking with desire.

Samael didn't need to be told twice as he nearly fell onto the footrest, climbing blindly onto it and crawling forward with a heated pant. His shorts were painfully tight, but he didn't give a fuck, that wasn't his concern right now. Andee's eyes locked onto him with each movement across the furniture and Samael felt his breath washing down over him, even the confident bat failing to hide the pitch of his chest as his eagerness twined shamelessly with Samael's.

Samael's gaze shifted back to the burgeoning arousal before him, unable to stop himself from reaching down if only to sate his screaming curiosity. His fingers brushed against the pink-and-brown shaft as it continued to rise, drawing a shudder from Andee and pulling out a few mumbled words of approval. He let his pads slide down over the warm flesh while his other hand shifted to grip into Andee's thigh, squeezing gently and pushing his leg aside as he lowered his muzzle to stare inquisitively at the bat's loins. Andee didn't seem to mind, a low chuckle drifting down from above him. Samael flicked his eyes up for a moment, smiling sheepishly, and his partner read his mind easily. "Take your time, puppy...but don't take too long," he ordered softly.

The thrill that ran down his spine was real and Samael nodded rapidly as his blunt claws pushed down into the soft fur that clouded the base of Andee's arousal. The bat sighed blissfully above him but this time Samael's eyes remained on his waist, his lip finding its way between his teeth as he studied every millimeter of his companion's anatomy. Andee's throbbing malehood stood proudly from a sheath that was barely visible now that he was pressed in close, the fur around it keeping it hidden...most of the time, at least. Little harder to hide when it was so swollen with desire. His eyes followed the movement of his claws as they drifted through the thick but smooth fur until his fingers traced along the familiar shape of two plump orbs, nestled in the same protective hide.

He closed his hand gently around the pouch and Andee groaned, his claws digging into the red upholstery with a soft squeal of fabric. "Hooo-fuck, Sammy..." His arousal trembled and Samael had to force down his exhilaration to savor each moment, each wanting look. He licked the end of his muzzle anxiously all the same while leaning down and letting his maw brush against the bat's fully-emerged malehood as his breath tickled across the sensitive flesh and ruffled the fur beneath. The way Andee groaned and reached down to clutch a hand into the back of his skull was intoxicating, and he wanted every moment of this to last as long as possible.

"F-f-fuckin' hell, you gonna t-tease me all night or g-get started?" Andee whispered, each tremor making his words bounce as noticeably as his erection. Samael's eyes shifted up to him momentarily, a smile gliding across his features before he responded by releasing his companion's sheath to draw his hand back up to the base of his arousal. Andee's tone carried real threat...but Samael didn't miss the helpless shivering, either.

"You don't get how long I been lookin' forward to this, Andee," the chupa murmured while closing his fingers slowly around the bat's sheath, then letting his fist slide upward carefully. He hadn't just been delirious with passion in the field -- no knot. Which meant...Andee was just that thick. He couldn't help the excited little "heh" as he watched his hand moving steadily along the engorged flesh, his own body trembling anxiously. "I don't wanna miss a gat-damn thing..."

Andee's response was a guttural moan, paired with a tiny dribble of fluid from the rounded tip of his impressive length. There was no resisting this time, however, as Samael leaned down with his eyes half-lidded and let his tongue run along the end of the bat's malehood, drawing the bit of excited release back into his maw as Andee's entire frame stiffened up while the grip at the back of Samael's skull tightened painfully. "Hnngh...fuuuuck. Enough playtime, puppy," Andee panted. Samael glanced up to find glowing yellow eyes almost frantic with need. "Open up..."

As much as Samael wanted to keep on marveling, he could hardly disobey. He parted his jaws while guiding Andee's length with his hand as he lowered his head slowly. He was almost hesitant to close his maw around it, loath to skip even a moment of this experience. His tongue gently pressed against the bottom, drawing out another long groan from Andee, while his muzzle carefully came back together to trap the first half of the bat's arousal.

"Oh shit," Andee mumbled, his hips already giving an automatic thrust as Samael tasted another light patter of fluid at the back of his tongue. His grip kept the bat under control, however, even if his knuckles bumped against his muzzle with unexpected force. The hand at the back of his head pulled on him insistently as the other gripped even harder into the armrest...and Samael didn't imagine the sound of upholstery tearing when he eased his head back and then lowered it again, Andee's shuddering moan accompanied by his claws gouging thin lines through the chair. Samael closed his eyes blissfully, letting himself remain still for a few seconds to just enjoy Andee's girth between his jaws, his tongue cradling the bat's shaft before it shifted to curl gently around one side.

He felt Andee's chest heaving above him and his show of pleasure was more than enough to make the chupa quake ecstatically. Samael shifted his body while pushing Andee's leg a bit wider, placing himself more directly over Andee's lap as he drew his head back again. He let his teeth scrape delicately along the pulsing flesh, catching them lightly around the tip before he dropped his muzzle once more to smoothly take his companion in. "Hngh...fuckin'...fuckin' more, Fiffy..." Andee panted, his thighs quivering on either side of the rebel's head. "Take it all, pup..."

Samael smiled around the throbbing malehood, pulling his hand away from the base of his lover's member and sliding it up to run his fingers through the soft fur of his stomach. It earned him another blissful moan that he clutched close, a precious treasure for this experience. He let his head lower further, wincing when the end of his companion's shaft pushed against his throat even as he took more than a bit of twisted delight from the unexpected size. The long fur around Andee's waist tickled his snout and he gave a muffled whimper of contentment, his toes curling from the sensation as the front of his shorts threatened to burst apart.

Above him, Andee's breath was quickening and Samael stole a long enough look to see the bat's head loll back against the armchair. "Hhh...god, that's fuckin' good," he whispered, his finger stroking encouragingly against the back of Samael's skull even as he guided him into a steady bobbing motion. "Yeah, puppy...yeah, c'mon...oh fuck, c'mon..."

Samael complied without hesitation, his head moving back almost far enough for Andee to slip out, then gliding back down across the length of his arousal in a smooth motion. Andee's anatomy made everything about this just different enough that the chupa felt the thrill of experiencing something for the first time despite his years of practice, and he put everything he had into finding a steady rhythm as his tongue swirled and twisted around the slick flesh to add to Andee's building pleasure. Perhaps the strangest part was the lack of a knot -- there was nothing to stop the full length from just sinking into its target, which Samael was quick to take advantage of as his movements became more insistent, his jaws traveling skillfully from tip to base while his saliva started to run down Andee's shaft to soak into the fur below.

He felt Andee stiffening up with each pass, smiling again at the show of ecstasy. It was everything he'd wanted for so long. Samael started to lose himself in the familiar dance, his eyes fluttering shut once again as his hands drifted along Andee's thigh and chest, his claws delicately exploring along the bat's slender form as more long, keening moans were elicited from his companion. "Fu...fuck this...get your big chupa mouth ready..." Samael opened one eye curiously to see Andee's other arm stretching out and then grasping the back of his skull, which only made him give a low purr. Andee forced his head to move a bit faster with a passionate grunt before his voice drifted down again, laced with hunger: "Move those fuckin' arms, Fiffy..."

The chupa glanced up again curiously but let his hands drift down until the one on the bat's leg shifted to loop around his thigh as the other snaked down to leave his chest and instead curl past his waist. Andee smirked down at him, their eyes meeting as Andee took a moment to watch the rhythmic bobbing of the chupa. "God-fuckin'-damn, Sammy, you are a whore," he commented, though his voice held admiration, even pride, as his eyes glinted dangerously. The ring in his nose swung forward when he lowered his head a bit to whisper: "My turn, though."

Samael shivered, the anticipation only driving his own bliss higher. He wasn't quite sure exactly what Andee had in -- oh fuck! His eyes bulged when the bat suddenly shoved his hips up to hilt himself in Samael's muzzle, the head of his lengthy member slamming firmly into the back of his throat. The chupa's massive arms trembled but automatically repositioned again to wrap around Andee's waist, earning a pleased rumble from the bat. Andee took his time, remaining fully buried in Samael's jaws as he ground his hips forward, forcing Samael's muzzle deep into the damp fur as he arched his back and made tiny shifts with his waist to explore every bit of the chupa's maw with his steely flesh.

And just as Samael began to feel a bit of shortness in his chest, Andee let his hips ease backward even as both arms tightened around the back of the rebel's head. "Deep breath, now, pup...deep breath..." Samael would have chuckled with anyone else, but something about Andee's tone only made him shudder and obey, taking in a lungful of air through his nostrils as his his partner eased his length nearly completely free while leaning over Samael's head and wrapping his arms more securely around the back of his head. Samael's head was already swimming with delirious passion as he shut his eyes tightly and simply allowed himself to feel all of Andee's need as the bat's whole form seemed to shudder around him.

There was no warning this time.

With a sharp hiss of effort, Andee rocked his hips up again as Samael's eyes snapped open, shocked despite himself at how easily Andee shoved himself right down his throat like his jaws were made for it. His snout smashed into Andee's waist and Samael had just enough time to release a muffled gag before the bat's hips swung backward swiftly. He parted his jaws if only out of instinct, trying to choke down another gasp of air only for Andee to again rocket forward just as hard before he could, his slick malehood driving fully to the back of his throat again as Samael's muzzle bashed once more into his partner's waist.

The groan Andee gave reverberated throughout Samael's skull as his claws drove into the back of his head, his wings folding entirely around him. He began to pound mercilessly into his lover's maw, each hard thrust forward crashing bat into chupa with enough force that Samael wouldn't be surprised if they both ended up with bruises. The hands that had been clutching into Andee's back were useless now and Samael dropped one of his arms down if only to try and support himself as the other clung to the smaller bat's waist, even if it was like trying to hold back a charging peckernoose. Andee's momentum was a force of nature as he curled completely around Samael's head, his breath rushing out over the chupa's spine while his hips became a blur.

Tears streamed down Samael's eyes but his heart only raced with exhilaration while his veins ignited with the fire of an undeniable erotic high. Each vicious thrust jammed the iron-like tip of Andee's member relentlessly against Samael's throat, while each swift motion back out was paired with a desperate intake of air as clear liquid splattered in thin strings across Samael's features and Andee's waist equally. It was like nothing he'd experienced before -- no excited, closeted soldier had come close, not even York's blind, drunken, denial-laden first time was like this, because no one else had ever held his heart as tightly as they did the back of his head.

Andee's words were unintelligible, but neither of them needed any further direction as he slammed back and forth faster and faster until growling in pleasure as he looped his legs around Samael's shoulders. The sudden shift caused the chupa to drop forward, the arm that had been supporting them both collapsing to send Andee's rump back into the armchair. The bat barked out in surprise and Samael's maw crushed painfully into his waist, causing shudders of bliss to race through them both. But Andee barely missed a beat as he panted harshly and then immediately dug his dewclaws into Samael's shoulderblades while tightening his arms fiercely around his companion's skull.

The command didn't require a verbal component as Samael gave a muffled cry and arched his back while immediately scooping his arms around Andee and lifting his body again. He stumbled forward blindly until Andee collided with the back of the armchair, and the bat let out a grunt of approval, whispering down past his encircling wings: "Good puppy..."

Samael just about climaxed there and then, feeling absolutely no shame for how easily his lover twisted his claws into his passions. He belonged to Andee and Andee alone in that moment, keeping his body shoved forward as the bat worked in and out of his muzzle at a blazing pace. For several seconds, the apartment was filled with nothing but the sounds of the frenetic love-making, Andee wrapped entirely around Samael's head as a trickle of blood ran down his from where his dewclaws had driven into him, but neither of them seeming to mind.

Samael felt rather than tasted Andee's fluids as they started to leak out more insistently, the erection like a steel bar between his jaws. He set himself the best he could, one hand still clutching into his companion's hip as the other clung desperately into the back of the armchair to steady himself against the violent battering of Andee's waist. Andee's cries became louder above him, the sounds making his entire skull tremble as he felt Andee's nose shoving down into the top of his head, his muzzle releasing heavy pants that tickled across the nape of his neck.

But in a flash, Andee suddenly loosened his legs and simultaneously released his grip on the back of Samael's head while yanking his hips back firmly. Samael stumbled backward on his knees, nearly toppling off the armchair as the bat dropped into the cushion with a groan that danced between delighted and frustrated. Samael's eyes snapped open to see Andee staring up at him with a crooked grin even as his whole body heaved with his harsh breathing. Those yellow eyes were gleaming with ecstasy and Samael obeyed his own needs as he dove almost frantically back down toward the bat's erection, pointed at him like a monument to their overbearing desire as it continued to spurt the same near-white fluid that flowed down to mix with Samael's saliva.

Andee's hand was there to meet his muzzle first, preventing him from eagerly taking his lover back between his jaws. The chupa's eyes shot back up to him with a pitiful whimper that only made the bat's grin spread wider. "Heh...f-fuck...ya eager fuckin' whore," he panted before growling: "Get those fuckin' pants off, Fiffy."

The hum of pleasure was so unnerving it took Samael a moment to understand, but he nodded stupidly after a few seconds as his hands flew down to his belt to fumble desperately with the buckle. His gaze flicked to Andee again to catch the bat licking his lips, his eyes shamelessly tracing Samael's shivering musculature. It took an attempt or two, but he eventually got the belt undone; Andee didn't even bother to grip himself, his erection continuing to thrum at full attention as he hungrily watched Samael hook his thumbs into his waistband and then shuck the shorts down in a single motion.

Samael shuffled backward and nearly fell onto the floor in his hurry to step out of the restrictive clothing -- he felt his own arousal twitching stiffly, but his attention never left his companion as he blindly stumbled back onto the armchair to crawl toward Andee. But as he started to shift to roll onto his back, Andee chuckled low in his throat and instead spread his legs, resting his talons on the armrests as his eyes burned into Samael's. "Nah, puppy. Get over here and fuck me..."

Samael's muzzle opened and a stupid string of sounds came out before he remembered how to speak, every nerve alighting with numb surprise. "Yuh-you...you want..."

Andee snorted but it barely hid his shameless desire, his eyes gleaming as he beckoned slowly with a finger while pressing back against the armchair. "Don't make me ask twice, Sammy." He paused to examine Samael's trembling arousal and the chupa would have blushed had most of the blood in his body not already concentrated in one place. The bat gave a shuddering rumble, unable to mask the way his teeth slowly sank into his lower lip. "You been promisin' me the fuckin' ring since day one...so quit talkin' and fuckin' show me..."

Samael swallowed, his vision blurring with his own unadulterated adoration as the flood tide of desire rushed across his shores, soothing the raw, cracked desolation he'd been nursing for far too long. He could only offer a muted nod as his heart pounded against his ribs, crawling forward on his hands and knees as his eyes never left Andee's flushed features. The patter of fluid from his own arousal left a thin trail along the cushion below them and when he reached down to grasp into himself, a small rush of the same liquid spilled out with his sheer anticipation. He whined softly as Andee responded with a breathy chortle, even as his eyes shifted down to the glistening blue flesh. Samael saw a flash of nervousness whisk past Andee's confident, eager expression and he licked his own muzzle as he forced himself to stop a few centimeters away. "A-Andee, hon, y-you sure? If you ain't--"

He gasped in surprise when Andee's arm shot up to grasp into his thick chest fur roughly, the bat yanking Samael down toward him as he spoke clearly but hoarsely: "You're my puppy, and I fuckin' want you. Now." He lifted his own hips and Samael moaned helplessly when his arousal was forced against the bat's groin, a delighted gasp crossing Andee's features at the same time.

Samael panted hard as Andee maintained the tight grip around the clump of fur, keeping his eyes locked on the bat's as he guided himself forward with one hand, the other settling on Andee's waist to keep his smaller body steady. He moved carefully, trying not to whimper again when his sensitive malehood bumped against fur and flesh as he kept shifting himself down until, at last, he found his goal. He should have stopped, should have asked if Andee had some oils or lotions, something to help...but there was no stopping now. They both trembled as he tested the bat's taut entrance, their pupils dancing wildly together as Andee swallowed thickly and then reached up to clutch Samael's bicep with the other hand.

His wordless demand encouraged a hesitant nod from the chupa as Samael grit his teeth and did what he was able to with the excess fluids that covered his knuckles and the end of his turgid malehood. A few seconds passed as he pressed gingerly forward, spreading the bit of lubrication the best he could, and this time Andee remained silent beneath him as he stared up at the chupa with an entire gallery of emotions on display, looking as vulnerable as Samael had ever seen him. Samael forced himself to breathe deeply, then slowly pushed with his hips again.

He suddenly felt the pointed tip of his shaft slip into Andee as they both twitched violently, Samael giving a hiss through clenched teeth as Andee's claws dug into his chest and arm while he dropped his head forward with a long, low moan. Samael immediately halted, keeping one hand around his base as the other gently slid behind Andee's shoulders. He could feel the bat's body shivering uncontrollably as his own form quivered above, his heated breaths washing across his partner's slender frame.

And then Andee whispered a single word into his collar as his fingers tightened around him: "More..."

Samael's chest threatened to explode from the impassioned cry that his soul gave, and he closed his fingers around Andee's shoulder while pulling back just an hair or so, then letting his hips move carefully forward again. They made it just halfway down his length before Andee threw his head back with a piercing moan as tears rolled down his cheeks. Samael's eyes bulged in concern but before he could even open his muzzle, Andee's own eyes shot open to stare up at him. His pupils were wide and his gaze was drenched with want, with nothing short of pure lust. "D-don't stop now, ya big bastard," he ordered around his groan of effort as Samael felt his muscles flexing and clenching tightly along his malehood. "Don't y-you f-fuh-fuckin' stop, Sammy!"

"Oh, muh fuckin' gawd," Samael mumbled as his tail flicked of its own accord, the piercing jangling above them as he leaned over Andee and half-cradled him in one arm while removing the other hand from his arousal to allow it to inch further into the spasming bat. He could already feel more fluid running down along the remainder of his length, however, as Andee's body responded to the pressure against his erogenous areas. Andee shifted his hand from Samael's chest to the back of his neck to pull his head down as the chupa's back arched to ease himself in, halted only by the bump of his knot against Andee's hindquarters.

Andee's breaths rushed rapidly across Samael's neck and he gazed at the bat to find him staring back up at him again as they rested a moment together. Samael lifted his hand to quietly brush one of Andee's cheeks before leaning down to lick the other. The bat shuddered against him before pushing his muzzle against his chest and murmuring words that had no meaning, but carried plenty of intention all the same. Samael heeded his partner and kissed along one of his ears while gingerly pulling his hips back.

Each millimeter of his retreating malehood brought an intense shudder to the bat's frame but Samael felt the way Andee's own arousal oozed against his stomach and he closed his eyes with a smile while holding Andee's body securely with both hands. He waited until he'd almost pulled free before pushing forward again, this time working himself to the knot far more smoothly thanks to the natural sheen of their mixed fluids along his erection. "Nngh...g-god, yeah..." Andee panted into his throat before wrapping his arm tighter around the chupa's neck. "C'mon...fuck me, Sammy..." he whispered.

But Samael kept his gentle smile, pushing his muzzle into Andee's ear and nibbling at the ring before letting his teeth trace along the rim to draw even more powerful trembles from the little bat while beginning a slow but steady tempo. Andee didn't complain, only gasping and clutching into him harder as Samael's arousal worked in and out smoothly, the chupa changing the angle slightly each time to grind himself tenderly into a different spot with each penetration.

He barely even registered his own mounting pleasure, focused solely on giving everything he had to his partner. The hand around Andee's shoulder moved up to hold the back of his head as the other wrapped securely around his waist to lift him off the cushion and into his broad chest as he continued the careful but purposeful thrusting. Andee moaned into his collarbone with the slight shift but kept mumbling for more, his warbling voice teetering between a demand and a plea. Each whisper of his breath through his fur made Samael twitch and he found it harder and harder to ignore even while his hips began to accelerate oh-so-slowly. "I got you, hon...oh gawd, I got you," he murmured while nuzzling between his ears as his fingers gripped a bit more into the smaller male's shivering body.

He felt Andee's chest expanding and compressing faster as his breathing quickened, the hand gripping into his muscular arm sliding up to instead clamp into his shoulder. Samael responded by pulling his companion closer to his chest as their stomachs ground against Andee's overstimulated malehood, now oozing the bat's bliss freely between them. Samael clenched his teeth as Andee's body contracted more insistently around him, signaling how close he was as Andee's punctuated gasps became shorter and shorter.

Samael put all his attention on keeping his motions stable, savoring each flex of the bat around him and wanting nothing more than to give him as much bliss as he could. Every thrust sent the full length of his shaft in, the top of his knot bumping firmly against Andee's taut entrance to coax a tremble from him each time. Samael bit his lip to force his own impending climax back, craving only to hear Andee's cries of ecstasy as he clutched his lover tightly. The bat's claws drove into his powerful form a bit harder as his muzzle lifted to his neck with a heated pant.

"H-hurry up...'n shove that...hngh...f-fuckin' thing inside me, g-goddammit!" Andee suddenly demanded around the harsh rush of his breaths. Samael's eyes bulged and he gave something between a laugh and a shocked gasp, tilting his head down to see Andee staring up at him once more, his raw ardor for the larger male scrawled across his features. Samael lost his rhythm for a beat, his hips giving a few jagged, loose thrusts and his tail jingling with uncertainty as he tried to stammer some kind of response. But the bat only panted harder and moved his other hand down to grip the chupa's opposite shoulder as he squeezed them both insistently. "O-on your back, puppy..." The bat's legs closed around his sides, his thighs quivering as they pressed tightly into the chupa's broad torso.

Samael swallowed, unable to tear his gaze away from the sheer yearning in Andee's eyes. "I...I-I dunno, sweetie, if it's -- ohh gawddamn! -- yer firs' time w-with one'a us, th-then--"

He was cut off by his own yelp as Andee grinned with wild abandon, utilizing the thick claws upon his heels to drive fiercely into Samael's ribs. The chupa arched his spine with a shaky moan, the pain blending seamlessly with the pleasure of Andee rocking himself back and forth along his length. "N-nah," Andee rumbled. "I got you, Fiffy..."

Andee's arms pushed on his shoulders again and Samael gave in as he gawked speechlessly at his lover's determined countenance, even if the smirk was laced with a hint of hesitation. He let his body relax and fall backward, thudding onto the end of the armchair with a groan as Andee bounced once on his buried arousal. The bat gave his own yelp even as he threw his head back and planted his feet on either side of Samael, his claws dragging down over his companion's broad chest while he parted his muzzle for a louder cry of ecstasy. Samael whimpered and slid his hips back, his legs locking around the back of the armchair while his hands gripped automatically into Andee's sides. He gazed up at his partner, finding himself breathless at the sight of the sleek bat perched upon him, his body shining with sweat and Samael's drool and his own fluids as the blissfully-imposing erection stood out proudly from his small frame.

"Ho-holy shit," Samael mumbled, his jaw slack as he let himself drift into a dazed wonder at the display of passion from his companion. Andee arched his back and forced himself up with a guttural moan, the bat's legs trembling violently with the effort, and Samael's presence of mind returned just in time for his fingers to close around Andee's waist a moment before the smaller male dropped his body with every ounce of his strength.

Samael's nerves were dynamite in Andee's volatile grip, and the sudden, painful pressure around his knot might as well have been the world's shortest fuse. His eyes flew wide, staring up to see Andee's jaws gaping with a silent scream as the bat's claws clutched desperately into Samael's wrists. But the silence was soon pierced by a keening wail as tears rolled down Andee's cheeks a second time. Samael cried out in both pleasure and empathy, only to be met by a wild-eyed stare as Andee quickly leaned forward and slammed a hand down against his chest. "O-ooh, god, Sammy!"

Whether it was an order, a plea or simply an expression of joy, Samael did the only thing he could and tightened his hands around his lover's waist while shoving his hips upward to lift his hindquarters free from the armchair, breaking into a rapid series of tiny, sharp thrusts that made Andee's entire body shake. Each impact drew out a jagged yelp from the bat, but Samael heard him crying out his name between each punch upward. "Hngh, shit, oh shit, oh shit!!" Samael howled before clenching his teeth hard enough to make his jaws creak as his orgasm exploded with numbing force, his waist shoving up enough to lift Andee's talons completely off the cushion beneath them as the impaled bat clung to his forearms fiercely.

He began to unload deep inside his companion as his vision blurred, his back bent at an absurd angle while his hips continued the blinding tattoo against Andee's slim frame. And then he heard a blissful gasp as the already-agonizing pressure around his erupting malehood tightened even further. He opened his eyes just as Andee's own climax peaked, Samael's maw parting to cry out again...and promptly being met with the first burst of the bat's release. Samael's eyes bulged but he immediately closed his muzzle to swallow before wincing as the second, third and fourth blasts each fired straight down across his features. He heard Andee's screams of joy grow louder and he kept up his own thrusts in a desperate attempt to give his rapturous partner as goddamn much as he needed to ride the blistering orgasm out to the last moment.

Samael's own climax had tapered off but he kept pounding relentlessly upward as Andee rolled his head back again, his back curving with his extended ecstasy while Samael simply felt the expression of physical desire pouring out between them. He'd long lost count of the bursts that splattered across his chest and past his shoulders, giving himself fully to his companion's needs as if there was no such thing as physical limits.

His flesh ached by the time Andee at long last slumped forward with a mewling whimper. Samael's legs quaked and then collapsed, losing their grip around the back of the armchair as his body dropped gracelessly back onto the cushion beneath them. The impact jostled his hilted malehood and they both cried out weakly before giving matching moans as they both struggled to catch their breaths. Samael was almost afraid to open his eyes, considering the sheer weight of the release across his face...but he couldn't resist, creaking one eye open to see Andee panting heavily with both hands trembling upon his thoroughly-soaked chest.

He couldn't help the dazed grin and pitiful giggle as he slowly released one hand from Andee's waist so he could reach a quivering finger up to stroke the bat's tear-streaked cheek. "F-fuckin'...christ, hon...y-you...you okay?"

Andee smirked...or at least tried, managing a weak smile while snorting softly between the lungfuls of air he sucked in. "I'm fuckin'...swell, Fiffy..." He leaned forward, wincing as Samael's engorged member flexed deep within his waist, but stretching an arm out nonetheless to brush some of the excess from the chupa's features. "Toldja to keep...a fuckin' towel handy," he mumbled with a faint chuckle.

"I think I got more bat on me now than when you was face-fuckin' me," Samael huffed, though his smile was as genuine as they came. "Oh lord...you's tight, sweetie...I ain't complainin'...but fuckin' hell..."

Andee snorted but Samael felt the way he flushed beneath the fingers still drifting across his cheek. "'Cause I know...how to take a fuckin' dick...'n not turn into a fuckin' subway..." They both shared a tired chortle before Andee pushed a claw against the end of his muzzle. "You better be...just as fuckin' tight...'cause you know...I'mma be on top next time..."

Samael laughed, having zero arguments against that. "Good...'cause gettin' you off is fuckin' hard work, hon..."

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