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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

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“Yours,” Techie hums in agreement. He steadies his ragged breathing and runs the calloused pad of his thumb over the velvety tip of Dopheld’s sensitive, softening cock. “I couldn’t f-fight it… something tells me we’re supposed to be together. Do you think it’s f-fate?” This is so silly; Techie can’t believe he said that aloud!

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

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“If you….hah!- say that kind of s-s-st-stuff to me, I’ll lose my mind!” Techie gasps, and fucks up eagerly into him until he hits that sweetest spot inside his omega, and every little clench drives him further into a frenzy. He mouthes at the perfect spot to claim him, the very edge of his tooth scraping over the sensitive skin there. Though tempted, Techie resists.

Mitaka mewls loudly and tilts his head back as the tooth. “W-want you to k-knot me…” he whines and licks over his lips. “W-want you to claim me…” he begs, sounding almost pained.

“I can’t, Dopheld, I can’t claim you,” Techie insists, though his voice wavers from the effort of restraining himself. Knotting is another matter entirely; his knot pops and blooms within the omega, anchoring them together. His eyes roll back into his head from the intense pleasure.

“I’m…I’m not alpha enough to deserve you,” Techie confesses all at once in a rush of air, as his thighs quiver. He’s close already, so close.

Mitaka whines softly. “Y-you’re perfect…w-want you.. no o-one else..please..” he cries out. He moans loudly as Techie knots him and screams his name. “C-close.. p-please..”

That’s it; Techie cannot physically hold back anymore! With a desperate grunt, he lurches forward to bury his teeth in Dopheld’s scent gland. The rush of euphoria that follows is too good to be believed. His thrusting grows erratic and nonsensical pleas slip out as he nears the tipping point spills his cum deep inside HIS omega.

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

@techiehux

“If you….hah!- say that kind of s-s-st-stuff to me, I’ll lose my mind!” Techie gasps, and fucks up eagerly into him until he hits that sweetest spot inside his omega, and every little clench drives him further into a frenzy. He mouthes at the perfect spot to claim him, the very edge of his tooth scraping over the sensitive skin there. Though tempted, Techie resists.

Mitaka mewls loudly and tilts his head back as the tooth. “W-want you to k-knot me…” he whines and licks over his lips. “W-want you to claim me…” he begs, sounding almost pained.

“I can’t, Dopheld, I can’t claim you,” Techie insists, though his voice wavers from the effort of restraining himself. Knotting is another matter entirely; his knot pops and blooms within the omega, anchoring them together. His eyes roll back into his head from the intense pleasure.

“I’m…I’m not alpha enough to deserve you,” Techie confesses all at once in a rush of air, as his thighs quiver. He’s close already, so close.

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

@techiehux

“If you….hah!- say that kind of s-s-st-stuff to me, I’ll lose my mind!” Techie gasps, and fucks up eagerly into him until he hits that sweetest spot inside his omega, and every little clench drives him further into a frenzy. He mouthes at the perfect spot to claim him, the very edge of his tooth scraping over the sensitive skin there. Though tempted, Techie resists.

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

@techiehux

“You are the m-most gorgeous, angelic man I’ve ever seen,” he breathes, totally in awe of his lover, as he parts Dopheld’s cheeks and slides in. “Hold on tight to me, l-love.” Techie sucks on the omega’s bottom lip and grasps his ass to help him bounce up and down on his cock.

Mistake gasps loudly and clutches Techie’s shoulders tightly. “K-kriff.. I love you… feels so good!” He pants out.

Techie throws his head back in pleasure, but hits his head against the seat’s headrest. His moan cuts off into a groan, then dissolves into a breathy laugh. “Ouch!”

“You’re addictive,” Techie pants, cock squeezed delightfully hard by Dopheld’s tight, slick ass. “I m-might not… hah- be able to s-stop!”

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

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“You are the m-most gorgeous, angelic man I’ve ever seen,” he breathes, totally in awe of his lover, as he parts Dopheld’s cheeks and slides in. “Hold on tight to me, l-love.” Techie sucks on the omega’s bottom lip and grasps his ass to help him bounce up and down on his cock.

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

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“Have you, hah, seen yourself l-lately?” Techie is totally stunned. Didn’t Dopheld understand that he was the beautiful one here? Encouraged and flustered, he palms his erection through his pants and then clumsily unbuttons himself for Dopheld to frot against.

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

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“Wh-why the fuck do you smell s-so int-toxic-c-cating?” Techie pants, already shoving Dopheld’s pants down to finger at his rim while he latches onto a nipple and sucks a hickey onto it.

Mitaka gasps loudly and arches his back. He kicks his pants the rest of the way off and instinctively tries to press his hips back against Techie’s fingers, trying to get them inside himself. “F-fuck.. you s-smell d-delicious as well..” he gasps

“S’good thing y-you’re open already,” Techie purrs, a hot, possessive feeling welling up in his throat. He slips two fingers inside Dopheld and gropes for his prostrate again, finding it much quicker the second time around.

Mitaka mewls and clings to him. He rolls his hips down desperately against the fingers. “A-alpha please..”

Techie moans and kisses down Dopheld’s stomach until he gets to his navel. With his free hand, he caresses the omega’s cock, grinning against his flushed skin.

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

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“Wh-why the fuck do you smell s-so int-toxic-c-cating?” Techie pants, already shoving Dopheld’s pants down to finger at his rim while he latches onto a nipple and sucks a hickey onto it.

Mitaka gasps loudly and arches his back. He kicks his pants the rest of the way off and instinctively tries to press his hips back against Techie’s fingers, trying to get them inside himself. “F-fuck.. you s-smell d-delicious as well..” he gasps

“S’good thing y-you’re open already,” Techie purrs, a hot, possessive feeling welling up in his throat. He slips two fingers inside Dopheld and gropes for his prostrate again, finding it much quicker the second time around.