He wanted this new dick to come out farther so he could actually get his lips around it, but the best he could do was kiss and lap over the slit, trying to swallow every sweet milky drop. No come had ever tasted so damn good before, and Kittisak wanted it all. “Oh, Shu… oh, my God.”

“Kitty… mmm…” Shu whimpered. “I…” He dragged his clawed fingers through Kittisak’s hair, gazing down at him with wide eyes as if in a trance.

Kittisak panted, looking up with a breathless grin. “Good momo?”

“Oh, Kitty.”

Kittisak yelped in surprise as Shu suddenly grabbed his shoulders and dragged him in for a kiss, their lips crashing together and sliding with come and sweat. He scrambled to brace himself on Shu’s chest, kissing him back and laughing. “Oh! Mmm, that’s a yes?”

“Yes. Big, big yes.” Shu purred low and hugged Kittisak close. “So much yes.”

“I’m glad.” Kittisak beamed.

“I’m glad,” Shu echoed happily. “Much glad.”

“So much glad.” Kittisak was certain that Shu’s smile could have lit up the entire continent, and he loved the lingering ache in his body from their passionate morning. He’d never felt anything so incredible before, and Shu’s sweet kisses were the best part of all.

Kittisak had been so focused on sucking Shu off that he’d nearly forgotten about himself. As he thought about the many delicious options available to him, he realized he had a very pressing inquiry he needed addressed.

“Question.”

“Prrrp?” Shu chirped.

Kittisak clicked his tongue. “So, while I’m very interested in scoring another momo, we both definitely need to clean up because you bust like a fire hydrant. Which is totally fine and very sexy, but look.” He fixed Shu with a very serious stare. “I gotta know about that other dick.”

Shu grunted. “Dick?”

“Your dicks. Cocks. Plural.” Kittisak held up two fingers and spread them. “Okay, so we got this one that comes apart and makes two, yeah?”

Shu chirped.

“But there’s another one down there, like, hiding like the dude in a jack-in-a-box. And it looked big. Like, really big.” Kittisak cleared his throat. “So, uh, does he ever pop out to play or what?”

Shu chirped again, and he actually looked shy. “Yes, but… uh…” He held up his hands, taking his index fingers and making a motion in the air as if he was stretching something very small and making it bigger. Then he made a fist and shoved it through the imaginary opening.

“Oh, shit.” Kittisak’s eyes bugged. “So.”

“Huh.”

“Those cocks… aren’t really cocks.”

“Eh.”

“They’re like… spreaders.”

Shu nodded.

“To spread… things… for that big cock.”

Shu nodded again.

Kittisak smacked his lips. “Well. Wow.”

“No caris.” Shu shook his head. “Worry. Hurt Kitty.”

“Okay, first of all, you’re not the boss of me, sir.” Kittisak grinned. “And second of all, I like a challenge.”

Shu blinked. “A challenge?”