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[thesettingsun]

it's a howard/shuji psl post

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[ohrlyeh]

Ah yes, but this time I'm about ten times my size...

[He can certainly feel that kiss, as vivid and warm as it wouldn't been on human skin. His form shivers. He may not be able to kiss Shuji back, but...]

[A sucker on the back of his tentacle presses against Shuji's arm, pulling away with a slight pop.]

I...love you so much, Shuji.

[thesettingsun]

[Oh, he hadn't realized his tentacles could do that. That's nice? Like being given an unusually circular hickey.

It makes Shuji whimper, and maybe he would have tried to bite back that noise in other circumstances, but he wants Howard to know that what he does to Shuji still feels good.]

I love you too. No matter what.

[ohrlyeh]

[Is that a whimper? He may be big but his hearing senses are abnormally good - Shuji is enjoying this. Goodness.]

[The nerves are already starting to melt away as he grows a bit more confident - another tentacle reaches out to brush through Shuji's hair.]

Hey...would you like to come up here? I can see a lot from here, you know.

[thesettingsun]

I'd love to.

[It must be quite a view, and Shuji trusts Howard not to let him fall from that height. Though, speaking of that...]

...Suddenly I wish I'd climbed more trees when I was a kid.

[ohrlyeh]

I'm sure climbing me would be very different from climbing a tree, Shuji.

[He carefully wraps his tendrils around the waist of his boyfriend - it's like picking up a small doll, it's so surreal. Being very careful not to lift him to quickly or tighten his grip, he lifts him up into the air, depositing him on the layer of tentacles near where his "face" is.]

[The tentacles coming from between his eyes wave, as if in greeting.]

I won't let you fall. [Even if he lets Shuji go, one of his arms moves to cup him protectively, like his own personal railing.] Be careful.

[thesettingsun]

I trust you.

[Now that he's nearer to Howard's face, he gives another tentacle a soft kiss. Still not much like kissing his mouth, but Shuji's never been opposed to covering Howard all over in kisses anyway.]

[ohrlyeh]

Shuji, y-you should look at the town, not at me...it's not every day you get to see this view...

[He's very flattered by the attention, though. Howard lets the tentacle brush against Shuji's neck, placing another sucker there and pulling away, leaving a small red mark.]

[thesettingsun]

But I like looking at you-

[He cuts himself off with a gasp when Howard leaves another hickey on his neck. Gently, he takes the tentacle in his hand to attempt to suck a mark near the tip.

He needs to know if he can leave hickeys and if they stay in some form when Howard turns back to normal. For science.]

[ohrlyeh]

Shuji...!

[That...that feels good. The tentacles in his face writhe, an odd sign of his pleasure. Not that he was new to the feeling of Shuji giving his tentacles this kind of attention, but doing it as he is, in this form...]

You shouldn't do that, you know how much I love it...

[thesettingsun]

[Oh no, his face tentacles are wiggling. That's really cute.]

If you love it, I think that just means I should do it more. Right?

[Satisfied that he can leave some kind of mark on Howard's tentacles, he goes to cover that tentacle - or at least what part he can reach without risking falling - with kisses and gentle nips.]

[ohrlyeh]

Shuji.

[His voice comes out in a whine, which, by his deep voice standards, still sounds as deep as the Mariana Trench. His whole form shudders. Oh, this is really unfair. Shuji knows all the best ways to make him unravel...]

[A tentacle winds around Shuji's leg unconsciously.]

You don't have to do it like this, Shuji, please, this is...so much. It's too good.

[thesettingsun]

I want to do it like this.

[He adores Howard and wants to make him feel good, and he wants Howard to know that without a single shred of doubt. He doesn't mind covering Howard's tentacle with hickeys, not when it makes Howard shudder like that.

It's good that Howard has a grip on him, so he doesn't have to worry about the tremors knocking him off.]

[ohrlyeh]

[This shouldn't feel this good. Howard's wings flutter, hands scratching at his head as Shuji continues his effort in biting every inch of the tentacle offered to him.]

Shuji, we can just go home and do this, I mean...it'll be easier for you. It'll be easier for both of us, to just...

[Well. They know. The tentacle around Shuji's leg continues to wind upwards, slipping underneath his shirt.]

This might be too dangerous...

[thesettingsun]

Ah-

[Of course it's dangerous. He's deliberately trying to take away the focus of the person who's keeping him safe who-knows-how-many feet in the air. Falling is a very real possibility, and even the distraction of a tentacle underneath his shirt can't make him forget that.]

I want to please you like this. Is there a way I can do that without it being dangerous?

[Because he's determined to do it like this.]

[ohrlyeh]

I don't know how you could, I mean, it's not like you could, uh, take me. Like this, I think. I'm too big...

[The logistics of this are headspinning. But still, that doesn't stop him from really wanting this to work somehow. Shuji being so small in comparison with him, biting along his tentacles, sends waves of arousal throughout his body. His tentacle curls over Shuji's chest.]

I mean, I have these holes all over me but I don't know which is the...crucial one.

[WHERE CAN SHUJI STICK HIS DICK??? ONLY GOD KNOWS]

[thesettingsun]

I think your holes are a little big for the, um, traditional method.

[Shuji's comparatively tiny dick rubbing against only one edge of one of Howard's holes. The image is funny, but not very hot.]

We could try rimming? You can definitely feel my tongue, at least...

[He punctuates this with another kiss and long lick over Howard's tentacle.]

[ohrlyeh]

That's true.

[If he could blush, he'd do so out of sheer embarrassment.]

I-I'd like that. [That tongue, even though it's small, is practically enough to make him melt from pleasure.]

In the meantime, well... [His tendril starts to nudge Shuji's shirt up - another joins it, only to thread along Shuji's waistband, tip diving underneath it.] I think you get the idea.

[thesettingsun]

[No matter what, Howard touching him so tenderly will always make Shuji gasp and moan. Now is no different.

Shuji pulls his shirt off, which falls to the ground. It may take some damage from the drop. Woops. He'll figure out where it landed later.]

Show me where you want me. I think you know that I could kiss you all over if you don't.

[This has happened before, albeit not with Howard in this state.]

[ohrlyeh]

You wouldn't.

[He has to shift his body slightly, allow Shuji access to as many different-sized holes as he wants. Some even widen and shrink, like they're moving with every breath his body makes.]

Treat me, Shuji. Lean against me, back out, and I'll... [There's a loud rumbling noise, like a low purr, tentacle diving more insistently into his pants, tip pressing against his groin.] Take you from behind, if you'd like that.

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji would, although it would take a long, long time with how big Howard is right now.

The amount that Shuji does not give a shit where his pants and underwear land after he pulls them off cannot be overstated. He leans against Howard's body, fully nude, and turns his head to lap at the nearest hole, speaking between licks.]

Please. I want you.

[Even with Howard like this, he doesn't want him any less.]

[ohrlyeh]

Shuji...

["My boyfriend pleasures me by licking around one of my many holes after I turn into a giant eldritch monster" is not something Howard predicted would've happened tonight. But now that it is, he's really not going to complain. The holes are sensitive, like the rest of his body is, and the tentacles in his face twist and writhe as he slides a tendril down Shuji's bare back.]

God, I love you.

[He means it. The tendril dips down, exuding some sort of slimy substance before he presses into Shuji carefully. Now that he's like this, any movement of his can easily hurt his boyfriend in an instant.]

[It doesn't stop him from thrusting deep inside his lover, loosening him up with a low, creaking groan.]

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji knows Howard could hurt him easily - but he doesn't. The tendril is slick enough to ease the push, and Howard is careful not to go too hard or too fast. The moan that leaves Shuji's lips is only that of pleasure.]

Howard - Howard...

[He isn't too busy moaning to remember to keep licking Howard, particularly when he can see and hear how much he's affecting his wonderful, amazing, eldritch boyfriend.]

[ohrlyeh]

[This is certainly a very unique way of having sex. Not that Howard is thinking too deeply about that - he's too deep into the sensation of Shuji's tongue on him, somehow magnified across his alien skin. He lovingly curls a tendril around Shuji's chest, stroking down his chest.]

Shuji, please, p-please keep going. [His whole form shivers, one hand drifting down his alien face as if in an attempt to keep himself together. He thrusts into Shuji steadily, another tentacle already prodding at his boyfriend's opening to join it and open him further.]

I'm so lucky to have you...

[thesettingsun]

Me too-

[Meaning that he's lucky to have Howard in all his forms. Howard the mild-mannered professor, Howard the tentacled boyfriend, Howard the eldritch being with more holes than the plot of a standard novel.

No matter what, Shuji loves him, and he loves making Howard's voice catch like that because of the pleasure that Shuji is giving him. That's all the motivation Shuji needs to lick faster, as far in as he can get. The tentacles in his ass have him groaning and arching his back, but Howard's pleasure will always be his first priority.]

[ohrlyeh]

Oh, Shuji-

[Somebody could discover them like this. Howard the monster having sex with his small human boyfriend. It's embarrassing to think about, and yet, he can't really worry about that.]

[His tendrils thrust deep, more insistent now - the groan he lets out vibrates through his entire body. This is so much. It's so much, and yet not enough - honestly, Howard thinks to himself that after they do this, they'll have to go home, and maybe repeat the whole thing on a smaller level.]

[A tendril slides down Shuji's inner thighs.]

Y-you're so good...