Daemon let out a whimper when Vladimir pushed in, his walls clenching around the man, trying to dispel him. He whined and whimpers, not from pleasure either. He had never felt pain like this and it was something he didn't think he would even do. He hissed as Vladimir continued to push in until the man was fully sheathed. He let out a pant and his eyes opened from being screwed shut. His hands dug into the man's bed, his nails digging into the sheets. He let out whimpers and whines, even as Vladimir continued to whisper to him. "I-it hurts..." He felt so full.
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"Tick Tock, Jake. Time is Dead Kids."
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