[Cid cannot do anything else but simply receive all of this. All this that Barnabas just Does to him. Cid cannot help but think that Barnabas has truly turned him into a pervert. His words, that fullness, the sensation of his hot seed spilling while being plugged up forces him to come. Cid makes such sweet sounds against Barnabas’ velvet ear as his cunt spasms over and over against his knot.]
Oh, Barney…
[He catches his breath, nearly drowning in the afterglow as Barnabas holds and nuzzles him. He got what he wanted, didn’t he? Though he could use a cigar. His hands go the Barnabas’ scalp, scratching and petting as if he’s merely an enormous dog.]
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Oh, Barney…
[He catches his breath, nearly drowning in the afterglow as Barnabas holds and nuzzles him. He got what he wanted, didn’t he? Though he could use a cigar. His hands go the Barnabas’ scalp, scratching and petting as if he’s merely an enormous dog.]
Good boy. [He places a kiss on his forehead.]