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Mahao’li hums a note of approval at the ensuing silence, purring and flicking his tail. He reaches a hand out between Rhaefi’a’s legs, playfully squeezing his balls and his other hand snakes down to play with his own cock.

Without verbal sparring to distract him, Rhaefi’a quickly succumbs to the sensation, closing his eyes and purring despite the command to silence. His balls are high and tight when Mahao’li grabs them, and a stream of pre oozes from his shaft in warning of his impending release. The speed with which it approached clearly caught the nekhucte by surprise, based on the strangled uncertainty in his breath.

For his part, Hrevna’a is now a model breeder, steadily rubbing along his lover’s prostate with firm, even thrusts and a strong grip at the base of Mahao’li’s tail with his right hand. He purrs as well, though not nearly so abjectly as his erstwhile rival, more focused on his task than lost in it.

“Mmmmmm”. His tongue trails across Rhaefia’s head, lapping up the pre the other man was feeding him needy 

The silence is unbearable. “I can’t hold it in like this much—”

“He said shut up, pretty boy, so be a good little slut and cum in silence.” His thrusts get slightly erratic with the thrill of the command.

Chastened, Rhaefi’a whimpers, but he doesn’t speak even as his balls rise and seed leaks in three hard spurts into his lover’s mouth. He shudders with every tongue-lap of his shaft, and he sways like the ships in harbor, or a sailor just discharged from them.

Mahao’li purrs eagerly as Rhaefia’s warm load fills his throat, sliding all the way to the base of his cock as he happily swallows his lovers seed

Rhaefi’a purrs blissfully and caresses Mahao’li’s ears as his orgasm subsides, reaching down to squeeze his base and milk out any remaining cum, as he would want someone to do for him when he was being fed. His seed tasted of the carbs in his last meal now but was still recognizable from the taste Mahao’li got earlier.

“Not done?” he asks, looking up inquisitively at the man still plowing his lover’s ass.

He shakes his head with a determined smirk. “Not until I’m good and ready.”

“You mean, ‘Not until our guest wants it,’ surely.”

“And if I don’t? Going to come back here and make me?”

“As soon as he is done with my cock and asks it of me.”

Mahao’li, for his part, looks completely content as he finishes lapping Rhaefia’s seed from his cock, nose still buried in the other man’s pubes.

“I have a while yet, from the looks of it. He seems quite content drinking from the tap. Be good and stand still while he finishes.” Suddenly his voice pitches up and his pounding quickens. “Fuck,” he mutters to himself.

Mahao’li gives Rhaefi’a’s tip one last lick before sliding off his length. He turns to smirk over his shoulder at Hrevn’a, pushing back against him.

”Sounds like someone is good and ready, huh?”

“Uhhh… y-yeah, pretty ready. Fuck, don’t look at me like that, I’m gonna—!”

Mahao’li’s smirk widens as Hrevna’a shudders behind him; he pushes back against the thrusting, hole squeezing around his lovers length.

Rhaefi’a’s glee makes his voice quaver. “Now it is your turn to be the good boy and cum for him!” He laughs and claps his hands together like he’s received a present.

“Shut uhh—ahh!” Hrevna’a thrusts again and a hot spurt fills Mahao’li, even as Rhaefi’a continues his jeering.

Mahao’li purrs as he feels the man tense up behind him, tail flagging as Hrevna’a fills him, taking all his restraint not to chuckle at Rhaefi’a’s antics. 

“Mmmmm, feels like someone really enjoyed himself.”

“Y-yeah, it was pretty good,” he finally says through a heavy sigh of contentment. “I could get off to watching you discipline this snotty little nekhucte any time.” He sucks in a sharp breath as he pulls out and looks around. “Rain stopped, too. Might take a bit to warm up in the hotsprings after I lock the gate.”

“Eh, go now. I can get the gate.” He shrugs at the incredulous reaction. “You are right. Delicate city boys like you tend to hide indoors after rains. I might as well lock it up early so you can recover from being wet.” He sneers and puts his arms on his hips.

“I will accept that accusation since it means I get out of patrol early.” He turns and bounds away before Rhaefi’a can think better of it. “But this isn’t over!” he calls behind him.