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Finn has to resist the urge to thrust into that mouth, not wanting to make Jonathan gag on his dick. Between the delicious friction and the unique feeling of being sucked off by someone with a cool, scaly mouth is certainly pleasurable in and of itself.

The elf's free hand touches Jonathan's waist. More magic channels through that hand, warming the scales. He moans around Jonathan again, while the hand at his second dick begins circling the head with his thumb.

Jonathan moans as he feels the thumb circling, and also fights the urge to thrust forward. Intense arousal builds up inside him, and his movements pick up their pace, his tongue continuing to trace lines along Finn's dick as he sucks. The warmth against his hip energizes him as well, although he realizes if he keeps going like this he might not last much longer.

The more Jonathan sucks on him, and makes use of that tongue, the more the pleasure builds within Finn.

He takes his mouth off Jonathan so he can whisper, "I'm gonna come." Finn's mouth is right back on Jonathan's dick once he's done talking. He bobs his head even faster, caressing one of Jonathan's dicks with his lips. He wonders how it'll feel when he makes Jonathan come

Jonathan's head raises as he switches back to masturbating Finn with his smooth, scaly hand. He likes the fact that he can make Finn come, but he's going with the assumption that it doesn't taste particularly good regardless of the species doing the coming.

He moans again when he feels Finn's lips moving faster.

"Yeah, me too," he gasps.

Finn lets out a soft noise when his cock touches air again, missing the feeling of Jonathan's mouth, but it becomes a moan when he makes use of his hand again. He'd missed those scales too, and the way they feel on his hard length.

He can also guess why Jonathan went back to using his hand. It's the same reason Finn switches out his mouth for his other hand. He's not sure what reptilian alien jizz tastes like, and he'd rather find out another night.

Finn's hands warm up just the slightest more, as if someone turned up the setting on a thermostat, and strokes both dicks at a fast pace.

"I'm... oh yes!" Finn's unable to hold back his climax, letting himself release.

After Finn comes, Jonathan takes a moment to focus on his own pleasure alone. The warms of Finn's hands, stroking...

Jonathan cries out in a strange, serpentine language that definitely is not English, and then the dick that had been sucked fires off it's load. A few seconds pass before the second dick also comes. Relaxing, Jonathan begins to shift around again so he's right side up for snuggling in close to Finn.

Then, in a soft, whispering tone, he says, "I think your sheets'll need to be washed."

Some of Jonathan's load gets onto Finn's chest and some of it gets onto the sheets. No avoiding that, really. He relaxes against the bed as Jonathan shifts to snuggle up with him. Finn's arm goes around the reptilian man, holding him close, a lazy smile on his face.

"I needed to change them out anyway."

Jonathan snuggles in close, enjoying Finn's warmth. as he relaxes, his penises slowly slide back inside his vent. His gaze falls on Finn's chest.

"We should probably take a shower at some point, too."

"Not a bad idea." Finn kisses the top of Jonathan's head, feeling his scales under his lips. "It can wait, though. Right now moving is the last thing on my mind."

Finn idly strokes Jonathan's arm. "You'll stay for breakfast, I hope."

"Yeah, same here," he says, relaxing against Finn. He didn't really feel like getting up any time soon.

"Of course." He has no intention of leaving in the middle of the night, after all, and he loved having other people cook for him. Assuming that's what Finn intends. "Can you cook?"

"You bet I can cook," Finn brags. Under the covers, he stokes Jonathan's leg with his foot. "I can make us omelettes and chocolate chip pancakes."

"Mmmm," Jonathan relaxes, thumb stroking Finn's arm. "Chocolate is amazing."

"You're a man after my own heart," Finn snuggled up a little closer to Jonathan, closing his eyes and relaxing. He reminded himself to make Jonathan a cake within the week.

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