[Moving his hands from Vincent's shoulders up into his hair, Vanitas finds his horns and grabs hold of them both to pleasure his lover and to brace himself for the contact down below. Though the burning heat in his loins becomes far too much to simply ignore when he feels the first hints of teasing at his entrance, leading him to angle his hips forwards then back to slip Vincent's cock into him as far as it'll go, leaving him breathless and groaning lewdly.
Fingers tighten on those horns, claws scratching lightly as the ridges upon them and sending shivers down Vanitas' spine, making him buck, which in turn leaves him shuddering from feeling so full. His own cock leaks readily between them, and his tail swishes from side to side.]
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Fingers tighten on those horns, claws scratching lightly as the ridges upon them and sending shivers down Vanitas' spine, making him buck, which in turn leaves him shuddering from feeling so full. His own cock leaks readily between them, and his tail swishes from side to side.]
--can you blame me? You make it too good...