'cause my wheels never touch the road

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In the living room of the charming suburban house they've been given to live in, He Ming is possibly more excited than he ever has been in a living room before. They had to move some of the furniture out of the way to make room. The rug's been rolled up and set aside. Like a bat, Cehd'ra said, and He Ming wonders if it'll be bigger, smaller, or a different color than a bat he's seen before. A bat from another world must be different.

"I'm ready!" he says, before going to perch on the arm of the sofa against one wall of the room. "Go ahead."

He's never seen magic before—at least not this kind of magic—so when the spell begins to diverge from normal, he has no idea. He Ming simply blinks in surprise when the summoning finishes and he sees in the center of the circle a being that's over twice his size with a bulky central body and dozens of teeming, squirming tentacles extending from it that are already beginning to spread out and feel around for its bearings.

"That doesn't... look like a bat."

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"That's hot too," He Ming murmurs, kissing through the taste of his own cum. He touches his tongue to the bow of Cehd'ra's upper lip, only to nuzzle their noses together and laugh cheerfully.

"Get off on my hand." To encourage it, He Ming holds onto the tip of his cock, letting him rub the tip against his palm. With a soft hum, he digs his nail harder against the underside of his dick. "Come all over me... come on."

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Given something to rut into and with He Ming's heady encouragement Cehd'ra is quick to lose himself. Rocking his hips, whimpering at each teasing press into He Ming's palm and gritting his teeth as his nails draw sensitive lines along the underside, the lingering aches from yesterday slip from his mind as he falls into the pursuit of pleasure.

"He Ming, He Ming..."

Finally those rhythmic motions begin to falter, Cehd'ra reaching down and closing those teasing fingers around his cock as he gets close, fucking their hands until he comes with a sharp gasp and shudder.

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As hard as it might be to feel better after all the physical and emotional abuses of yesterday, He Ming is willing to try his very best to get Cehd'ra to a better state of mind. Stroking him lightly, he only stops playing with his cock until Cehd'ra grabs him by the back of his hand and ruts into his grip.

Hot cum drips over his fingers. He Ming hums and kisses Cehd'ra again, sucking softly at a spot on his skin. "That was nice," he murmurs. "Do you feel a little better?"