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"Jeez, this feels… naked." Sweet pondered at how much he was exposing himself for K_K. The taller partner simply chuckled and replied, "Well, that's 'cuz you ARE naked!! And so am I, we're naked buddies!" They did little jazz hands with the latter exclamation. Even if Sweet found that little mannerism, as well as everything else about K_K, absolutely adorable, he just sighed and said, "Well, we're gonna do something, ain't we? You had some ideas, right, Cakes?"
"Oh, totes! Maybe I could, like… go for a few rounds edgin' ya while I get to cum inside you, and then a round or two where you get to cum. Sound good? Is- is it too much? No? Yes?" Sweet's attention was caught by the mention of edging. He'd tried it once before; he'd try edging himself during one of his jackoff sessions. It didn't go well because he had no experience in recognizing if he was close, so he just came as much as he normally does. And now, he didn't have as much confidence in the edging going properly, only hoping that K_K would know enough about how orgasms work to be able to handle his cock properly.
"Y'know what? Yeah, Cakes. That sounds good. Just be careful, alright?"
"Okey-dokey! I like being careful in bed, makes it feel all tingly and… and- and soft. I like soft."
"Yeah, me too." Thank the stars, K_K was so considerate. "Panel's on, right?"
"Uhhh… yep, I look dickless right now. Is that a good thing?" Sweet tapped it a few times and wondered what the hell his modesty panel had to do with edging.
"Yup! I've edged myself sometimes, and turns out these panels of ours are really good for that sorta thing–it's like the good feeling goes up and up and up and up 'till it reaches the peak… and then it doesn’t really hit, like, the peak peak, it just hangs there. It's funny!" The way they described it made them think back to how good those times felt, what with all the crazy buildup and the satisfying climax that followed after… an hour or two. Jeez, they edged themself for a while. Sweet tried to think about the feeling K_K described. He felt a twinge of nervousness thinking about how he would just be hanging on just barely at an orgasm, possibly for hours. The sensitivity of it all intimidated him, but he chose to go along with it. This was K_K dominating him, after all.
"That sounds nice, but… K_K, y'sure about this? Really sure?"
"Oh… uh… only if you wanna do it. You look all… weewwweweweeee, like that. You look a little scared."
"...I guess I am. I just don't wanna hang onto that big, just-super-duper-close-to-cumming feeling for really long. Just for a round. Is that alright?"
K_K noticed how genuinely worried Sweet sounded and looked when he said that. "It's alright, baby. What works for me might not work for you, and… we- we both know that. I just wanna make sure this feels good for ya, honey. So sure, we can do just one round of edging! Plus, it's getting kinda late, so that's fine by me!"
Sweet softly exhaled in relief after K_K responded. Then he turned over and… there it is. He didn't think they could do anal, but as it turns out, their bodies can be flexible when it comes to some freaky shit.
K_K took a look at the hole and remarked, "Wow… looks snug in there! You mind if I use this hole?"
"I don't mind at all, Cakes. Just don't go too rough on me, alright?"
"No sirree! And you better let me know if anything's wrong." K_K placed his tentacle up to the entrance, noticing it felt dry. "Is… is this alright?"
"K_K, we both have tentacles, even Cap'n has a tentacle. We can manage."
"Oh, right." They touched their cock to recall the texture. "Yep, this is slippery enough!" Then they slowly slid their member inside, hissing from the warmth and pleasure. Sweet couldn't help but softly moan from the new feeling. "F-fuck, this feels great already…"
K_K began thrusting, immediately going down to hug Sweet. They always liked showing such affectionate gestures during sex. They both panted as K_K screwed his half-pint partner. Subconsciously, Sweet could feel his thoughts begin to melt away. Maybe it was the pleasure of it all, maybe it was the swirly eyes K_K had–oh, K_K was starting to hypnotize him. They didn't mention that. It was possible that they didn't even notice the effects beginning, and the hypnosis was just an instinct that kicks in during situations like this.
"K_K… y-your eyes… ah, so damn pretty… ♡"
"My eyes? Ohhh, I can see through the reflection in your lens. Didn't know that'd happen. You're cool-beans with it though, right, honey-bunny?"
"Uh-huh."
K_K slightly picked up the pace with their thrusts, and they turned up the brightness of their eyes, hoping to really let Sweet relax. They didn't feel like using the language of a certified master, opting instead for silly noises and "this'll be great for you, just keep that in mind", just to make Sweet feel more comfortable.
Several minutes in, about 10 or so, Sweet was nearly under K_K's spell. K_K got to a stable thrusting pace, and they'd even changed positions to doggy style. Sweet couldn't help but moan with each time his partner's dick hit the base.
"Ooh, you're getting all fuzzy now, huh?" K_K cooed. "I must be doin' a nice job at this."
"A-ah… more… ♡" Sweet slurred his speech by this point.
"Called it. I love you, y'know that?"
Sweet couldn't help but hum with pleasure. The urge to climax slowly crept in, but K_K didn't wanna drag it on for too much. Just for a quarter of how long they'd been fucking Sweet.
"Aaah~ So close~" Instinctively, Sweet spread his legs in preparation for his orgasm.
"Sweet, I love you a ton- ah- y-you're so- TIGHT~!" K_K came first, of course, coating Sweet's improvised asshole with their semen. That feeling alone would have been enough for Sweet to follow suit, but in his mindless daze, he forgot that he was supposed to cum by this point, let alone that he was close or he could cum to begin with. He just relished in this false peak of pleasure. K_K decided not to pull out, just to see their beloved half-pint squirm from the pleasure.
They broke the silence by asking, "Howdya feel now, honey?"
Sweet just whined in response. He couldn’t think of anything to describe his current predicament.
"Okayyyy, uhhhh… gimme a thingy! Tell me a thingy that can, like, metaphor-ize whatcha feel."
"Nguhhhhhh, head's filled with jellybeannnns…"
"Oh, uh… head full of jellybeans… That's not a good head feeling! You want me to make the next round quick?"
Sweet opened and closed his hands a couple of times. K_K took that gesture to mean "hold me pretty please >×<", and so they did just that. This was a good chance to switch positions anyway.
With Sweet's legs wrapped around K_K, and K_K in a pseudo-crawling position above Sweet, the taller one decided to be a bit less gentle. They pressed themself against the half-pint's body and started thrusting faster, taking advantage of their heightened sensitivity from having recently orgasmed. They wanted to fuck Sweet enough for him to start thinking again, better if it was back to his usual self. They didn't even know if that made any sense, but they just loved the feeling so much that they came to that conclusion. In the midst of the action, K_K searched for the button that would open up Sweet's modesty panel and allow him to orgasm. After a few minutes of frantic hand-shuffling along with the sex, they finally found the button and pushed it.
"Ah~! Please- don't stop- I'm close again~!!"
K_K just hugged Sweet tightly. "Let's cum together, you and me! Hh- man, you feel too good~"
The duo could barely come up with words, apart from the occasional cuss from Sweet, until finally, they both came. Even Sweet was surprised by how virile he wound up being in this state, but he just held K_K as they both released themselves.
"Hah… hah… Cakes… ♡♡"
"Did ya like it, Sweet?"
"...mhm."
The duo barely had anything to say, and they just embraced each other as their weird magic genitals dissipated.
"...Cakes, does the eye thing always happen in bed?"
"I dunno, but I hope it doesn't. Sorry for kinda slapping that in while things were getting good."
"No no, that- that felt nice. I dunno, I felt funny not being able to think."
"I actually heard you had a dream about that sor–"
"Don’t bring it up now, please."
"Okey-doke."