Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.
He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.
Markus squeaked softly as his neck was kissed, but smiled lightly. He hummed and nodded at Bing’s words; he’d tell him when he wanted to start a family.
“I don’t mind whichever we may get.”, he said softly. “I’ll love them no matter what. And I’d protect them with all I am.”. He would never in his life let his children get so mistreated as he had been.
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