Gifts for flhuffl
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“oh, baby.” till presses his lips against the pale expanse of ivan’s neck, smirks when he hears ivan gasp and lean into the touch. “you did so well,” he murmurs, mouthing against the skin. “i can always count on you, ivan. there’s a reason i don’t let anyone else milk you.”
“mmm~” ivan closes his eyes, lost in the sensations till is eliciting out of him. “i always wanna do good for you, till. wanna be your good cow.”
“you always are.” till recedes a bit, looks into ivan’s dark eyes. “can i have a taste now, my sweet cow?”
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(till is a bull-hybrid who owns his own business. ivan is a cow-hybrid who's one of till's employees. together, they're a match made in heaven. cue the raunchy office sex.)
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ivan laughs. “maybe you should shut me up then,” he suggests with a wink, “with that dick specifically.”
till’s eyes gleam with mischief. “oh, i’ll be shutting you up alright,” he murmurs, just barely loud enough for the mic to pick up. he ghosts his knuckles along the curve of ivan’s cheek, revering the sight in front of him. “i’ll have you crying on my cock before you know it.”
ivan licks his lips. “is that a promise?”
“of course.”
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(bunny-hybrids till and ivan have sex in front of their doting audience. that's it. that's the fic.)