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Malcolm came to awareness slowly, like wading through the sludge of sleep. His pale blue eyes fluttered open, and he grumbled faintly in his throat, flinching away from the sunlight that streamed through the dirty windows.
He rubbed his face against his pillow, exhaling a tired sigh through his nostrils, debating whether or not to go back to sleep, when he felt someone join him in bed.
“Muh?” Malcolm mumbled blearily in greeting, earning a soft chuckle, as he felt two exploratory tendrils creep over his hips, which answered his silent question of just who had joined him.
“You’re so cute when you’re tired.” Alphonse murmured against Malcolm’s hair, his hands smoothing over Malcolm’s bare skin. The drifter had gone to sleep in only a pair of boxers, the night before, and the Nidus protoframe was taking full advantage, one hand sliding underneath the hem of Malcolm’s boxers, making the man shiver and arch his back.
“M-Morning to y-you too-“ Malcolm managed to get out, his breath hitching as Alphonse’s hand cupped his mound, a shiver running down his spine entwined with a wave of heat.
“Void, the noises you make…And I’ve barely even touched you.” Alphonse chuckled, inclining his head to nip at Malcolm’s ear, his digits parting the lips of Malcolm’s cunt, his index stroking along Malcolm’s clit.
Malcolm keened, as he felt two of Alphonse’s tentacles trail over his thighs, one lifting his right leg slightly to give Al unfettered access, his face flushing as heat spread throughout his body, leading to a gush of warmth between his thighs.
“Such a freak, getting so wet from that.” Alphonse chided him playfully, tweaking Malcolm’s clit between his fingers, making the smaller man spasm and let out a hiccuping whine, one of Malcolm’s hands flying down to grab onto Alphonse’s wrist, not to stop him, just to anchor himself.
“A-Al-“ Malcolm whimpered, panting as he tried to squirm and found himself unable to, Alphonse’s tendrils holding him open and steady, the protoframe chuckling lowly and grinding his prehensile cock between Malcolm’s thighs, the head of his member brushing playfully against Malcolm’s clit.
“Beg for it.” Alphonse murmured against Malcolm’s hair, his cock grinding against Malcolm’s soaked folds, grinning at the disbelieving whine he got in return. “You heard me.”
Malcolm whimpered, arching in Alphonse’s grip, and debated whether or not he wanted to do as the protoframe commanded, but the flare of heat in his gut as Alphonse’s cock teased his dripping cunt convinced him. “P-Please please please please, please A-Al-“
“Can’t say no to you,” Alphonse breathed, and Malcolm cried out as Alphonse abruptly shoved the entirety of his cock inside of him, the drifter keening and his toes curling, gasping out desperate little noises as he struggled to adjust, his cunt fluttering around Alphonse’s cock, as two of Alphonse’s tendrils gently petted down the lips of Malcolm’s labia.
“Took me so easily, you slut.” Alphonse breathed against his hair, and Malcolm whined, dazed and far too full of cock to really comment, “Barely have to even touch you, and you get so soaking wet for me.”
“F-Fuuuhuuucck-“ Malcolm whimpered breathlessly, utterly impaled and unable to do anything about it, his cunt clenching down on Alphonse’s inhuman member, making the protoframe growl, and flex his hips, driving his cock impossibly deeper, making Malcolm wail and his legs spasm. “A-Allie- oh fffuck p-please-“
“I’ve got you,” Alphonse rumbled, pulling out until only the tip of his cock remained inside of Malcolm, before slamming back inside, making the drifter keen loudly. “Sol, the noises you make.”
Malcolm cried out with each slam of Alphonse’s hips against his, clutching onto Alphonse’s wrists, the protoframe’s hands on Malcolm’s hips, the Nidus proto literally pulling Malcolm into his thrusts.
His tendrils only aided Alphonse, their grip on Malcolm’s thighs tight and secure, and a smaller one of them even started teasing Malcolm’s clit, sending electricity jolting through the drifter’s body.
“A-Allieeeee-“ Malcolm whimpered breathlessly, each slap of Alphonse’s hips against his own sending a shockwave of pleasure through his body, unable to do anything but take what the protoframe loved to give him. “P-Please-“
“Anything for you,” Alphonse promised hotly, “Just say it, love, tell me,” The Nidus proto demanded hoarsely, “Tell me what you need.” He rumbled, and Malcolm whined, practically mewling with each slap of Alphonse’s hips against his own.
“W-Want y-you-“ Malcolm slurred, that familiar tightening sensation beneath his navel making his entire tingle, “T-to f-fill me-“ The drifter whimpered, arching his back and trying to weakly meet Alphonse’s thrusts, unable to move, completely at Alphonse’s mercy.
Alphonse growled in approval, one hand sliding down Malcolm’s naval to rub at his clit, moving some of his own tendrils out of the way to do so.
Malcolm let out a long, drawn out whine, his vision almost going white as Alphonse slammed in as deep as possible while pinching Malcolm’s clit, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as his orgasm hit him hard enough to make him almost pass out.
“So perfect for me, coming on my cock,” Alphonse rumbled against his hair, “Sol, I just want to fill you up so full of me it never comes out. Have part of me nest so deep inside of you you’ll never be able be rid of me.”
Malcolm spasmed, and let out a high pitched whimper, clawing weakly at Alphonse’s arms, his entire body quivering as Alphonse’s cock drilled inside of him endlessly, the sound of it so absurdly wet and loud that it would make even Quincy blush.
“Listen to that,” Alphonse murmured smugly, “How sloppy you sound.” The Nidus protoframe purred, flexing his hips, pounding into Malcolm over and over and over, “All for me, yeah?”
Malcolm only let out a choked cry, his toes curling as the tide of pleasure threatened to overtake him, each drill of Alphonse’s cock inside of him made blinding lights spark behind his eyes.
“A-Allieeeee-“ He sobbed, lost to the overwhelming sensations assaulting his mind, nearly coming undone at the growl he earned from the Nidus Protoframe, feeling the sound reverberate throughout Alphonse’s body. “P-Please- I…I can’t-“
“You can,” Alphonse soothed him, one hand dedicated wholly to massage and rubbing Malcolm’s clit, “You’re going to come again for me,” The Nidus protoframe told him sweetly, “And when you do…I’ll give you want you really want.”
Malcolm keened, arching weakly and gasping out over and over, the fire in his blood rising with each drill of Alphonse’s prehensile cock, driving everything from his mind except his imminent second orgasm.
In the back of his thoughts, however, he became aware of something different, a strange swelling at the base of Alphonse’s cock that seemed to be getting bigger.
The realization hit him suddenly, ironically at the same time that his second climax arrived, and he wailed, his voice breaking as his body shook and spasmed, his mind going blank as he was overwhelmed with pleasure.
“Good boy-“ Alphonse growled against his hair, and Malcolm could only sob, his voice hitching in his throat as he felt Alphonse’s knot growing even bigger, feeling every single time it slipped in and out of his thoroughly abused cunt.
“You ready for it, lil pobber? Ready for my knot?” Alphonse groaned against Malcolm’s hair, and the man could only whine breathlessly, which turned into a choked yelp as Alphonse slammed in to the hilt, his knot popping inside of Malcolm and locking them together.
“-There we goooo-” Alphonse hissed, letting out a rumbling moan as he ground into Malcolm, who let out a wail as he felt Alphonse’s cock pulse and wriggle inside of him, rapidly filling his insides with warmth, far too much warmth, more than normal, and he whined, breath hitching in his throat, squirming and clawing at Alphonse’s arms.
“Too much?” Alphonse chuckled deeply, his voice breathless, causing Malcolm to whimper, “This is just what you do to me, love.”
“F-Fuuuuck-“ Malcolm slurred, his head rolling back, unable to focus on anything except the iron heat of Alphonse’s cock inside of him, and the immense amount of seed the protoframe was pumping inside of him. “S-So much-”
“All for you, lil pobber.” Alphonse murmured, one hand moving to press gently against his naval, making Malcolm spasm weakly and keen. “Little love.”
“L-Love you…” Malcolm managed to hiccup, melting when Alphonse pressed a kiss to his hair.