Page 158 of Pistols and Plush Toys

Sheep came back up his side and Elliot forced his eyes back open, rigid with anticipation.

“You want ???? and I to touch you here?” Nikolai asked as Sheep stopped just short of Elliot’s cock, the nose edging around the wet spot on his abdomen.

“Please,” Elliot begged again.

Nikolai’s smile sharpened, and Sheep touched its nose to the base of Elliot’s cock. The soft fur brushing his length had Elliot moaning, loud and lost.

“?????,” Nikolai said, the words smooth on Nikolai’s tongue.

Elliot’s whole body was trembling. “W-what?”

“Kitten,” Nikolai translated. He stopped just beneath Elliot’s cockhead and trailed back down, and Elliot whined in needy frustration. “Because you are so sweet. So soft.”

A different sort of pleasure fizzled through him, but then Sheep moved back up and traced over the head of his cock,fur brushing the sticky mess. Elliot’s head fell back against the pillow, overwhelmed.

“Can you come like this? With ???? and I making you feel good?” Nikolai added pressure to Sheep, pressing the plush to Elliot’s body and trapping his cock against it.

“I-I—ah,”Elliot’s throat was a ruin, his head swimming. It was all he could do to suck in air and hold on.

Then Nikolai started moving Sheep against him like that, keeping a steady, soft pressure, just moving gently with it. Elliot wailed under the onslaught. He was already so close.

“You can come ?????,” Nikolai coaxed. “I have you.”

“Oh–oh–”

Elliot was a mess. Sounds were spilling from him now as his hips pushed up for more friction. He could feel the wet soak of it, the mess it was making of Sheep’s fur.

And Nikolai just kept going, slowly coaxing Elliot to impossible heights.

“Just like this. Sweet and easy,” Nikolai murmured. “Feeling good. Is first time with Sheep?”

It was such an unexpected question that Elliot’s face gave him away. “I—”

Nikolai leaned in closer in interest. “No? Sheep makes you feel good before?”

“I-I, um—” It was so hard to think like this, with every part of him alight, Sheep still moving over his cock, Nikolai’s heated gaze. “Y-yes?”

“Is good. I’m glad.” Elliot watched as Nikolai turned to look at their other companions in the bed. “And Fezzik?”

Elliot made a caught, guilty sound.

“Ah,” Nikolai chuckled. “Fezzik is big, perfect for cuddling.” He leaned further in, lips just barely brushing Elliot’s ear. “For making ????? come.”

Elliot jolted and suddenly he was boiling over, hips rutting against soft fur as his hands fisted in the sheets. He came unable to control his cry as he started to spill against Sheep.

“That’s it,” Nikolai said as he kept moving Sheep, taking him through it.

The pleasure radiated up from his hips, making his whole body tingle. The soft touch extended the way his body throbbed, and he moved against Sheep for a long time before he had to stop, finally too sensitive.

When it settled, Elliot sighed heavily as his body relaxed. Sheep was pulled away and the cool air that rushed in made him shiver.

A soft stuffie kiss was pressed to his cheek. Elliot forced an eye open to see it was from Max.

“Okay?” Nikolai asked. There was a pinch between his brows like he was worried.

“Yeah,” Elliot mumbled with a hazy smile.

That got him another smile. Then Nikolai reached over to grab the tissue box, wiping Elliot’s belly clean. “Good. Sweet ?????. Will be back, rest.”

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