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cry as his lean body began to tense up. “Fuck, Obe,” he gasped, his eyes flickering brightly. “Don’t

stop, don’t stop, don’t you dare, ohhhh, God!”

“Never,” Snod grunted, throwing himself into the beautiful oblivion of their bond, roaring as they

came together. Time seemed to slow down, and he felt every single nerve of his body firing off as the

pressure inside him promptly exploded. His heart was beating so hard he swore his ribs were

vibrating, tears stinging his eyes as he shook all over.

He was sobbing, every single beat thumping in time with Frankie’s, the heat between them reaching an

impossible apex before finally beginning to ebb. His hips stuttered, his cock sliding in and out for one

last intense slam. He grinned, seizing Frankie’s lips in a smothering kiss.

Frankie wrapped his arms around Snod’s neck, humming softly. The kiss lingered on and on, neither

pulling away for breath because they didn’t have to. Their hearts stilled at last, one final beat

thudding between them and echoing warmly.

“Wow,” Frankie murmured, content and deeply satisfied. “That... that was amazing.”

“Uh huh,” Snod chuckled, smiling wide, kissing the tip of Frankie’s nose. “It was incredible... and I’m

not even tired.”

“Mmm, ready to go again?” Frankie teased.

“Yes,” Snod replied without hesitation, growling as he crashed their lips together once more.

Again and again they went, Snod testing all the limits of his new abilities. The supernatural strength

was perfect for pushing Frankie up against the wall and finding impossible angles to stretch him into

while they made love. He knew exactly what Frankie wanted, just as Frankie knew what Snod did,

and the sex reached mind-boggling levels of passion.

Every time they came, they climaxed together, their bodies quaking victoriously until Frankie was

absolutely dripping with Snod’s cum.

They held each other close in bed once they took another shower, fingers and legs tangled together,

Snod gazing adoringly at Frankie. He knew the sun was going to be up soon, his newfound energy

betraying him and leaving his body exhausted.

“You have to sleep now,” Frankie whispered, sensing how tired he was and smiling happily. “The

older you get, you won’t have to sleep as much.”

“Don’t want to,” Snod grumbled in protest.

“Sleep,” Frankie urged. “I’ll be here when you wake up and I’ll bring you more food.”