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Pure Vanilla has had a LONG day. A meeting with the Creme Republic, having to break a fight in the Vanilla Kingdom town square, and having tea with Golden Cheese, who had come to visit him earlier that morning. So, to put it short, he was “pent up” and was so excited to see his bluebird.
Practically bursting the door down, he scrambled inside the room.
“Witches, you did have a long day didn’t you…” Said Shadow Milk, looking his husband up and down, noticing the tent in his pants.
The Jester walked over to the bigger man, smirking up at him. He cupped his hand over the king’s shaft.
“Need some help winding down, big boy?” Shadow Milk batted his eyes innocently, despite the implication.
Pure Vanilla let out a soft whimper with his amazing voice. It made Shadow Milk's clit twitch at the thought of that voice grunting while he pumped inside him.
“Please b-bluebird… I need you…” The taller man whimpered. God, Shadow Milk could listen to his voice all day.
“Shhh… I’ve got you handsome…” Shadow Milk slips under Pure Vanilla’s robe, away from sight.
Pure Vanilla feels hands massage his shallow abs, pressing into the muscle perfectly. He whimpers again, then feels the man under his robes shiver with delight.
He feels hands slip under his boxers, then pull them down. Pure Vanilla whimpers. He can’t take it anymore; he yanks his giant cloak off his shoulders, revealing his beautiful bluebird absolutely fawning over Pure Vanilla's dick.
Nuzzling it, kissing it, licking it, and just anything kinky, really.
Pure Vanilla whimpered at every touch, which only made Shadow Milk more excited.
Shadow Milk smiled, standing up to meet Pure Vanilla’s gaze.
“Your noises drive me absolutely insane, my love…” Shadow Milk giggled, then kissed the taller man, hands gripping the sides of his head. Pure Vanilla groans into the kiss, picking up Shadow Milk and pressing his tongue into his mouth.
Shadow Milk yelps at being picked up, wrapping his legs against Pure Vanilla’s waist. He grinds against Pure Vanilla’s dick at the same time.
Pure Vanilla throws Shadow Milk onto the bed, wiping away the saliva from their kiss with his thumb. He has this hungry look in his eyes, and it makes Shadow Milk go insane.
“Enough teasing, my love…” Pure Vanilla’s voice draws to a raspy whisper. It makes Shadow Milk cum on the spot.
He lets out a lewd moan, stopping Pure Vanilla in his tracks.
“Did you just-”
“S-SHUT UP! IT WAS BECAUSE OF YOU AND YOUR STUPID SEXY VOICE!!!” Shadow Milk interrupts.
Pure Vanilla smiled.
“Oh, this voice? Why, let's see how much of a mess you have made, hmm?” Shadow Milk is practically DYING at this point.
Pure Vanilla smirked before unzipping Shadow Milk’s jester outfit. His pussy was just drenched in slick, begging for Pure Vanilla to do anything to him.
Pure Vanilla smiled and lined his mouth up with the delicious fruit in between Shadow Milk’s legs.
“Well, well, well… Goodness my love, you’re just obsessed with me aren’t you?” Pure Vanilla whispers, not to Shadow Milk, but to his pussy. Using his fingers, he spread the delicious fruit, revealing the gorgeous slick-shining hole.
He licked his lips, kissing the twitching hole gently.
“N-ngh-! N-nilla..! S-stop teasing m-me..!” Shadow Milk said, his hole pulsing against air, hoping to be filled.
“Aw, but that's the fun part… I thought you liked fun…” Pure Vanilla pouted, moving upwards to kiss Shadow Milk.
He slides his ever-so-delecate fingers into the latter's hole, causing Shadow Milk to whimper quietly.
“Shhh… I will take care of you my dear…” Pure Vanilla whispers into the shorter man’s ear.
He moves his delicate fingers in and out of Shadow Mik’s hole, setting a pretty fast pace. Shadow Milk LOVES it.
The latter whimpers, his hole twitching with every movement from Pure Vanilla.
After a few minutes, Pure Vanilla pulls his fingers out and licks Shadow Milk’s slick off of them.
“Holy s-shit… y-you’re so hot…” Shadow Milk whines, trying to touch himself. Pure Vanilla stops him.
“My dear, it’s my job to take care of you…” Pure Vanilla lines his dick up with Shadow Milk’s entrance.
Pure Vanilla shoved it in one giant thrust.
“Fuck!” Shadow Milk screams, then pinches the side of Pure Vanilla’s hip.
Recognizing the non-verbal safe word, Pure Vanilla slowly pulls out.
“Oh dear! Bluebird are you alright? I apologize, I got ahead of myself…” Pure Vanilla says, covering his face with his hands.
“No need to apologise, ya big dope. You just caught me off guard.” Shadow Milk reassures.
He looks up at Pure Vanilla, a big sad pout on his face. He looked adorable, despite the fact that he practically shoved his dick inside him.
Pure Vanilla kissed the blue twinks entire face, making sure he is 100% okay.
Shadow Milk pulls away, pushing Pure Vanilla’s back against the headboard.
“It’s my turn now, silly vanilly~.” Shadow Milk purrs.
He grabbed the blonde's waist, hoisting himself up. He lined up his entrance with Pure Vanilla’s dick before slamming down on it, tearing a whimper out of the latter. Shadow Milk then starts bouncing up and down.
The bounces are in sync with both of their grunts. Shadow Milk raised up once again, completely pulling out, and slams back onto it, moaning loudly.
“Ngh- Nilla… I love y-you so much~ Uah…!” The latter babbles.
After almost 10 minutes of bouncing, they both cum at the same time; Shadow Milk pulses against the blonde’s cock, which also was spewing out thick ropes into Shadow Milk’s womb.
After they both were done, Shadow Milk hoisted himself up, and flopped down next to Pure Vanilla.
“Did you enjoy that, my bluebird?” Pure Vanilla asks as Shadow Milk lied on the
blonde’s chest.
“Mhm…” Shadow Milk murmured.
Pure Vanilla smiled, kissing Shadow Milk’s forehead.
Shadow Milk sits up, facing Pure Vanilla.
“Can we do that again?”