Help me

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emptynarration:

emptynarration:

“I barely deserve you.”, Markus replied and chuckled lightly, smiling softly. He was very happy that Bing loved him so much.
“Please don’t feel like you have to do anything…”, he mumbled then. He didn’t want Bing to feel obligated to do anything, it’d just make him feel terrible.

Markus gasped, before he whimpered softly again. He sat up properly again, so he could fully sink down on Bing, moaning as he did. He loved feeling so full, so nice, just so so good.

“Bing… You feel so good..”, he mumbled, rocking his hips back and forth, breathing heavily.

Bing purred as he looked up at Markus, loving how he looked and felt.

“As do you love, you feel so good like this,” he purrs, gently putting his hands on Markus’ hips, rubbing small circles in his skin, purring as he moved his hips a bit, trying to see Markus’ reaction.

Markus made a soft sound of pleasure when Bing moved his hips, holding onto his arms lightly when he found them.
“Please… hold me, fuck me… Biingg..”, he whined softly, clenching around Bing. He wanted to stay in Bing’s lap, but he also didn’t want to just ride him right now. He wanted to be held, and fucked, and roughed up a little.

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