Mav raised an eyebrow, giving Telos’ limp tentacles a pointed look. “You tell me.”
Telos changed them back into his arms and legs. “I meant the tentacles as a joke.”
“Ajoke?”
“Thought I’d do something different.” Telos shrugged. But he noticed the red marks all over Mav’s chest and thighs, the same marks on Mav’s cock. From Telos’ tentacles.
It felt really good.
“I didn’t think they’d send you all the way to the edge,” Telos added.
Mav turned away and tried to look nonchalant. “Well, they sucked.”
Telos snorted. “Making jokes now?”
“No.”
“Liar.”
“You’re one to talk,” Mav said dryly. He stretched after a while, all rippling muscles, and swung his legs off the bed. “Time to clean up.”
Telos ogled Mav shamelessly as he headed to the shower. Then he got up and followed Mav, but not before changing his hole to seal it up completely.
Mav raised an eyebrow when Telos joined him under the shower spray. He didn’t say a word, though.
After a while, Mav glanced at Telos’ feet. “Nothing’s coming out of you.”
Telos tried not to blush. “Yeah, well.”
“Did you bring a plug along?”
“None of your business.”
Except Mav was grabbing Telos’ arm, stepping so close that their chests bumped. Then he reached around, pushing his fingers between Telos’ cheeks before Telos could revert his body back to its original form.
Mav’s breath punched out on an exhale. He looked confused. “Where’s your hole?”
“Threw it away.”
“Don’t joke about this.”
Telos rolled his eyes to hide his embarrassment. “I’ll bring it back, Your Majesty.”
He released the change so his entrance reformed, all loose muscle with a deluge of cum pouring out.
Mav’s gaze sharpened. He swirled his fingers around Telos’ hole and pushed them in, feeling him up inside. “You wanted to keep my cum inside you.”
Telos’ face burned. “I don’t want to talk about it.”
Instead of any recriminating words, Mav rumbled, pulling out his fingers so he could cover Telos’ hole with them. “I like that. Keep it inside.”
Then he ducked his head and pressed his nose under Telos’ ear, breathing him in.
Telos’ blush deepened. He sealed his entrance to save the remaining cum, and hoped Mav didn’t notice how his heart had been pounding ever since he’d stepped closer.
Mav looked thoughtful when he pulled away. “Is this your original appearance, or do you wear your favorite shape?”
Telos blinked. No one had asked him that before. “This is what I actually look like.”