Snod immediately joined Frankie in bed, stretching out beside him and their mouths meeting in a
hungry kiss. Frankie was guiding his hand down to the thing, the toy, inside of him, but Snod didn’t
know what to do.
“Fuck me with it,” Frankie gasped, his eyes bright and practically glowing in the dark. “Just move it, I
need... I need it so much. Come on, Obe. Now!”
Snod obeyed, grabbing the base of the toy and pressing it in deep until Frankie was moaning. It felt
weird, the vibrations making his fingers numb, but he kept going. He pulled it out, pressed it back in,
slowly, again and again. He wished it was his own cock bringing Frankie this pleasure, but he
enjoyed the act regardless.
Now that Snod had taken over, Frankie swept his fingers over his cock and jerked himself off
frantically while he cranked up the power on the remote.
The whirring sounded nearly as feverish as Frankie did, buzzing away as he twitched and groaned.
Snod did his best to keep moving and thrusting the toy inside of him. He couldn’t take his gaze off of
Frankie, watching his big green eyes flutter shut as he moaned, “Coming, ohhhh, fuck, I’m coming!”
Snod watched Frankie’s cock splashing all over his stomach in quick bursts, oozing one last pulse
before he was already ordering, “Don’t stop! Go, keep going! Go, please!”
Fucking Frankie harder, Snod was amazed as his hips began to tremble again. A second load joined
the first, Frankie’s lean stomach glistening with an obscene amount of cum, instantly overstimulated
when he was finished and moaning desperately, “Okay, okay, stop!”
Snod quickly complied, drawing the toy out with great care. His hand felt numb nearly down to the
wrist from holding the pulsing object, flexing his fingers to regain feeling.
Frankie was shuddering and fumbling to turn off the device. He went limp against the mattress,
exhausted, but he was smiling with a deep satisfaction.
Snod leaned in to kiss him, pressing his hand against Frankie’s chest to feel the pumping of his heart.
It was strong, beautiful, and he was certain it matched his own rapid pulse for a few fleeting
moments. As it faded away, Snod was still hard and wanting relief, asking breathlessly, “Can I... May
I release on you?”
“God, fuck, yes,” Frankie nodded quickly, reaching down to touch him. “Here, let me. Let me do it.”
Snod grunted as Frankie’s fingers wrapped around his cock, hot and strong. The warmth was
unexpected, pressing himself against Frankie’s side and finding he was hot all over. The pressure
