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modx-reborn · 3 years

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A Public Display pt.2

Returning my C!Eret posts.

Find Pt.1 here

SMUT UNDERCUT! MINORS DNI!

White eye's glow faintly from the glasses that sat slightly lowered on the king of the servers nose, flicking across every inch that Ghostbur had exposed, lingering on where grey meets flushed skin, and wherewith the slightest pull backwards, even more, is exposed to their gaze.

"For now, sure."

The King's words were loud enough to be clear in their challenge.

The growl from behind you drawing you even further out of the pleasure fueled haze that had fallen over you, feeling every place the King's gaze lingers like a physical touch, knowing that they are most likely memorising all of the skin you have on display should this not pan out the way their mind is hoping for.

With every step, Eret takes towards the darkened corner that you and Ghostbur still occupied the hands that hold your head in place grow harsher in their grip, not cutting off your air but making your head swim with how he presses against your skin. There is no doubt that amongst the marks that are already blooming along your skin that there will be fingerprint bruises joining them, in marking from the day's activity.

Your eyes are rolling back into your head again when the fingers still buried in you begin to move again, slower than the previous pace almost as if teasing you with what you had previously felt. Only this time there is another set of hands, one cradling your jaw and the other prying the ghost grip from your neck, letting you breathe deeply and attempt to pull your focus on the looming figure now laying their hands on you.

"Well my dear, are you willing to give me a chance at taking you? Or is chilled fingers and a... Possessive Spector all you need?"

The hand that had removed one of Ghostburs is gentle as it teases against your chest, never quite playing with you but teasing you with the warm feeling of their hands engulfing your chest. Not going any further than just barely brushing against your nipples as the ghost behind you speeds up his fingers in you, dragging a whined 'Yeeeeessss' from you as you back into the now warmed fingers brushing against your sweet spot.

Warm hands are quick to pull you forward into a kiss, lips swallowing any noise that falls from your lips, Eret's tongue is quick to explore your mouth enjoying the lingering taste of whatever sweet thing you may have eaten at the market before coming to find pleasure at the hands of Ghostbur.

Speaking of the grey scaled man, while one of his hands was still working away between your thighs his other has worked his pants down, pulling his length free before pressing it between the flesh of your ass, growling out something obscene at the soft flesh giving him more friction then what he was getting while rutting against your ass.

Both sets of hands-on your skin has your mind overwhelmed, the warm hands of Eret playing with your nipples, their mouth moved from yours to leave their own marks on your skin looking to brand the pleasure they are giving on your skin, leaving you with the knowledge that they can give you just as much as the ghost behind you can.

As Ghostburs slip from within you spreading your slick along his member, his hands quick to push you forwards into the intruding monarch, using the new angle to sink into you. Hips pressing in till they are flush with your ass, revelling in the moan that leaves you and how your walls flutter and grip him.

Every noise dragged from your lips is music to both their ears but for Ghostbur, everyone was proof that you were his, not Eret's, that even if they did get to leave marks on you it would be his cum painting your inside, not theirs.

With how you have been bent over your face is pressed to the King's chest, hands grasping at whatever material is within reach, eyes half-closed and mouth open with how your moans seem to bleed into one another, ever thankful for their height it is rather easy for Eret to straighten up and use one of their hands to hold your chin. Two long fingers slipping into your mouth, coating themselves in your drool as their other hand works at freeing their own member from their pants.

Stepping just slightly backwards to use the drool they collected to slick their own cock before once again taking hold of your chin, only this time it is to hold your face steady when they press the head of their cock to your open mouth. Using the way your body moves with each of Ghostburs thrust to have you fuck your own mouth on their length.

Their hands quickly tangling in your hair with the feeling of you working at them with your tongue, eyes watery with tears and looking up at the white gaze of the king.

"Oh look at you, stuffed from both ends and still looking so needy. Are the two of us not enough? Do you need more?"

"Shut up Eret. Y-your lucky they even let you touch them, l-fuck-let alone have your dick anywhere near them."

"Aww and here I thought you so sweet Ghostbur."

There is a slight stutter in how Ghostbur moves when you start to tighten around him, the mix of his thrusts and the feeling of him brushing against your sweet spot on every second press in, has you close to your end. Walls fluttering around his member as he picks up the pace, moving one of his hands from your hips back to your throat, pulling you away from Eret, and back into his chest just as you had been at the beginning of this competition.

The new angle has your end coming that mush quicker, legs shaking and almost giving out when the pleasure begins to crest over you, voice shaky and half-muffled from the hand around your neck.

"P-please, more jus-don't stop please!"

Only something thuds in front of you and the feeling of your orgasm turns to overstimulation, as you look down to find the king of the server pressing his mouth to where Ghostbur is still buried in you. Tongue pressed to your clit and their hands being one of the only things keeping you upright as one is braced against your thighs, the other wrapped around their member, stroking in time with how Ghostbur still fucks up into you.

You feel and hear the moan from the ghost when Eret's tongue presses further down, licking both your core and the section of his cock that was not buried in you. The King's tongue aiding in working you back up all over again and bringing the ghost currently sloppily bucking into you to his own end, the both of you feeling every throb of his length when he does cum.

Leaving a very clear mark of possession in you as he fills you, both his hands tightening once again as he does, making your head fuzzy with the pressure around your neck and at the doubled moan from behind you. Both his hands falling to your his, keeping himself buried in you despite having already cum, only to growl weakly when Eret's tongue makes you clench around him.

Them not caring for a single moment about the slightly cold cum that joined the taste of you in their mouth, just using the vision of your twitching hips and the sounds of not one but to people feeling more pleasure from their tongue driving them to their own end.

The feeling of their moan as they do makes you shake, their mouth still pressed to you.

There is a slight shuffling and then there they stand, once again looming over you, the hand that had been pressed to your thigh pulling your top back into place letting you be decently covered once again, as their other hand coated in their seed presses to your mouth. Covering your lips lightly before slipping into your mouth, letting you clean their spend from their hand.

"Mmm, remember this, my dear. He can call you his all he wants, but I'll be here for when you want to feel like the queen you are."

"Fuck off Eret. Mine."

The hand around your throat keeps you from answering, as they simply hum in response to the possessive ghost still holding you close.

As they walk away, there is a wink thrown over their shoulder and then with their cape swirling behind them their gone, only the still needy feeling that has only just begun to fade and the taste of them on your tongue the only real proof they were there.

Speaking of needy, there is a slight shift and then the ghost still balls deep in you is pressing his lips to your ear, the hand that was around your neck falling down to tease around your entrance feeling how you are stretched open around him.

"I hope you enjoyed that, cause never again. You're Mine. And I don't share."

#c: eret #c: ghostbur #dsmp smut #k: marking #k: public play #k: exhibitionism #k: face fucking #k: overstim #k: teasing #possessive behavior #mxad

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