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The candlelight cast warm light over the table and across his face. A soft and slow kind of jazz added to the atmosphere. The dinner I had with Loady last night was absolutely wonderful. Although the food was decent at best (I am not a chef), that didn't matter too much, because I dedicated that night for him. Loady had a bad day at work--if only one could imagine the look on his face when he came into our house and I had white tablecloth, steak, and wine laid out waiting for him! Big glassy eyes and a sincere smile that trembled. I remember after he took a long look at the scene, he came up close to me, got on his tiptoes, and shut his eyes. He shed a tear of relief and love when he hugged me. A wet spot developed aside my tie, where his eyes were, on my dress shirt. My arms wrapped around his little body as I lifted him up to me. I don't remember how long it was when I stopped. It didn't matter. Eventually, though, the food was going to get cold.\n\nAfter our food, there was a very comforting and heavy feeling settling inside me as if I had swallowed a shot of mercury. It lodged into my throat and stomach when I held his hand. Warm. Soft. Silky skin. Was it the wine? I had 3 glasses. I was inebriated but I couldn't shake the feeling. It happened again when I peered deep into him. He wore a quaint smile, yet if I looked long enough, I could see the immense love oozing from him in those huge milky eyes. Something told me he saw it in me too. Loady reached his foot out at me from under the table and brushed it softly under my pant leg.\n\n\"I think I want to go upstairs,\" he said, gently sliding his thumb against mine.\n\n\"S-sure...!\"\n\n\"Let's clean this up later.\" The little marshmallow winked at me before he let go, proceeding towards the stairs.\n\nI hesitated. \"I'll just have another drink first. I'll be up in a moment.\"\n\nLoady slowly continued up the stairs out of my sight.\n\nI needed to turn the music off. In the kitchen I sipped at the wine directly from the bottle. Fuck, fuck, fuck! What was going to happen next? I'm going to have sex with him? No, make love? I never did either with him. My hands quivered with the bottle. The mercury returned to my body. He looked at me a certain way. Shit, I did too. What if I hurt him? He's so little and fragile. No! That doesn't matter. We love each other. What we're going to do is going to be great. \n\nI approached the window. The crickets chirped quietly in grass. The blades and leaves mingled amongst each other, sending the sound of white noise through my house. I loved it when the moon was bright enough that it lit the ground and colored the clouds a dark blue against the black sky. This weather couldn't have been any better for tonight. I thought about Loady. We could both be sitting there in the grass looking into the night, littered with white pinholes for stars. It was hard to picture myself without him. With a newfound confidence and a pang of anxiety, I set the bottle down and stumbled my way up the stairs. At least the alcohol will help lower my nerves.\n\nThe bedroom door beckoned. It was cracked open. The doorknob grew hot under the sweat of my fingers. Here we go. The lights were dimmed halfway, accompanied by more music. Some soft and ambient pads. Loady was lying in the bed, under the blankets. Without any words, he reached his hand over the pillow to gesture me in. My hands quivered again, but I crawled under the sheets with him. \n\nMy lover could see galaxies within the deep and dark space of my eyes. Surrounding it, a ring of brown the color of rich soil, and beyond that, me. Loady pulled in close to me, wrapping his arms snugly around my back. Such a small body, yet so warm, brimming with the heat of his love for me, and mine for him. We kissed on the lips. \n\n\"Loady, I--\"\n\nHe kissed me again to hush me.\n\nNeither of us said anything. He undressed me, resting his big, white head against my chest. There was no going back from here. The mercury subsided for the final time, and what replaced it was an incredibly eagerness. He wanted to start slow, but it didn't last. I hastily removed my pants and socks, tossing them to somewhere in the room. I was only in my boxers. Before I knew it, Loady climbed on top of me, throwing his entire body over me with one hand on the back of my head and the other clutching my shoulder blade. Our tongues slipped around each other in a feverish dance. The blood rose to the top of our skin, searing them with heat, as between our kisses came breaths that condensed on each of our faces.\n\nLoady stopped kissing me and laid his head down by my chin. I thought his arm was under his body, but both of them were around my shoulders. Didn't take me long to realize it wasn't his arm. Loady's cock produced a great warmth, growing longer and thicker under him, squeezing tighter over my stomach. At first, I felt his cock poking at my groin, but eventually I could feel the tip squish tightly against the center of my chest. Loady gave me a cheeky smile since he knew I would love it.\n\nHe whispered that into my ear: \"It's 13 inches...\"\n\nHearing about the sheer size of his cock made my heart seize on itself. This would be the first time I would see his dick. Without further wait, he surprised me by suddenly sitting up, bringing his legs up to hold his dick, and--\n\n[i]Slap![/i] His ginormous member flopped onto me, extending the whole length from the bottom of my stomach to the top of my chest. The tip was big enough I could suckle on it like a large lollipop, but behind it was inch after inch of thick marshmallow dick. I couldn't get my fingers to touch if I wrapped my hand around it. Even behind that was a pair of fat nuts each the size of my fist. If I couldn't get his cock into my throat, I could bury the entirety of my face into his sack, letting his shaft grind over the rest of my head while the tip swayed in the air.\n\nI reached down to my boxers to slide my cock out of the slit. Its pre immediately smeared Loady's ass cheek. Something was different about that than I remember. While Loady continued sitting up, softly grinding his giant dick on me, I used my hand to caress at his ass. Since when was it this big? It felt enormous in my hand, and even if I splayed all my fingers out, there was no way I could hold it.\n\n\"Loady, your butt...\"\n\nHe leaned in to kiss me, which squeezed the pre out his dick onto my collarbone. \"You'd be surprised what marshmallows can do,\" he whispered, giggling.\n\nHe turned around to sit with his melon-sized spherical cheeks resting gently on my stomach immediately over my cock, and his sack in full view. His dick wagged side to side over my chest. I could not resist it any longer. I needed to have him. \n\nThis was my first time having se--making love with Loady, but I didn't expect to be filled with such pleasure I have not felt before. There were periods where I was writhing on my back, with my head shoved deep into the pillows as I looked up to the ceiling and back to Loady riding me. He was still on top of me, his cheeks bouncing heavily on my cock with each audible clap. His hips bucked up and down, forcing as much of his cock against me as possible, on occasion squishing the tip against my mouth. My hand gripped tightly onto his big cheek when I pounded him from my base to my tip, slowly, repeatedly, like a well-oiled machine. His dick flopped left and right over me, until I began jerking it into my face, working my hand earnestly up and down the length.\n\nThe fantasies and thoughts must have been pouring from my skull. I wish I could have worshipped his ass more. The size was so incredible, but, so was his cock! I could have tried taking his soft-yet-firm cock into my throat. My marshmallow boyfriend would wriggle, scrunching his feet if he facefucked me. My entire throat would be filled by his 13 inch dong, all the while his soft balls would slap on me. All night, each of us would be roughly fucking each other. Loady grabbing my head and forcibly slamming his cock tip-to-base in me. Loady sitting on my face, yelling at me to tell him I love his ass while it and his giant sack covered my head. \n\nNonetheless, Loady and I, between the panting and moaning, said shakily to one another how much we loved each other. Our hearts pounded. The sweat slid between our bodies. Holding each other tight. Kissing on the neck. Running our hands over the other's body. Each of us loving each other. Exploring each others bodies. Wanting to be with one another. Feeling complete. Even outside of the sexual sense. I would make breakfast for him, seeing that big happy face he'd beam with a stack of pancakes in his face. We would go shopping together. Go to the amusement park. Watch TV. Play games. Drive in the sunset. It sounded cheesy, but I was overcome with these feelings.\n\nBy then, we began to climax together. We were in the center of the sun, exploding in some great fiery fury of ecstasy and love that shattered each of our bodies through the shockwaves, and the streams of cum squirting in and on one another. I managed to squirt all of mine inside of him. My breath escaped and entered my body in these shards, as my cock lay buried deep in his cheeks. He took care of my face, however. I had tugged on his dick one final time, before with each pulse bursting out both loud moans and cum in an audible geyser of white over my face. It flew at my face so hard, but it was so warm. I tried catching most of it with my mouth. The texture was very unpleasant. Something like eggs. Slimy, but it was my lover's seed, and so I swallowed.\n\nWriting about that night, I'm reminded of how chaotic the aftermath was. The room was not painted white, but it was a war zone. The next day, everything on the bed had to be washed since so much of it had been dirtied by cum and sweat. I thought it was funny that neither Loady nor I wanted to change the bedding or take showers that night. It was simply too exhausting. The only cleaning I did was wiping my face free of leftover cum with a pillow case. We only collapsed into each others' arms, our souls swiftly drifting into our dreams, together, under a mess of sheets, a pinhole sky, and a whisper of a summer wind through the window. The curtains blew themselves to and fro around the mess. The mess didn't matter. None of it did.","description_bbcode_parsed":"I had the windows open, welcoming the breeze through the screens. The candlelight cast warm light over the table and across his face. A soft and slow kind of jazz added to the atmosphere. The dinner I had with Loady last night was absolutely wonderful. Although the food was decent at best (I am not a chef), that didn't matter too much, because I dedicated that night for him. Loady had a bad day at work--if only one could imagine the look on his face when he came into our house and I had white tablecloth, steak, and wine laid out waiting for him! Big glassy eyes and a sincere smile that trembled. I remember after he took a long look at the scene, he came up close to me, got on his tiptoes, and shut his eyes. He shed a tear of relief and love when he hugged me. A wet spot developed aside my tie, where his eyes were, on my dress shirt. My arms wrapped around his little body as I lifted him up to me. I don't remember how long it was when I stopped. It didn't matter. Eventually, though, the food was going to get cold.

After our food, there was a very comforting and heavy feeling settling inside me as if I had swallowed a shot of mercury. It lodged into my throat and stomach when I held his hand. Warm. Soft. Silky skin. Was it the wine? I had 3 glasses. I was inebriated but I couldn't shake the feeling. It happened again when I peered deep into him. He wore a quaint smile, yet if I looked long enough, I could see the immense love oozing from him in those huge milky eyes. Something told me he saw it in me too. Loady reached his foot out at me from under the table and brushed it softly under my pant leg.

"I think I want to go upstairs," he said, gently sliding his thumb against mine.

"S-sure...!"

"Let's clean this up later." The little marshmallow winked at me before he let go, proceeding towards the stairs.

I hesitated. "I'll just have another drink first. I'll be up in a moment."

Loady slowly continued up the stairs out of my sight.

I needed to turn the music off. In the kitchen I sipped at the wine directly from the bottle. Fuck, fuck, fuck! What was going to happen next? I'm going to have sex with him? No, make love? I never did either with him. My hands quivered with the bottle. The mercury returned to my body. He looked at me a certain way. Shit, I did too. What if I hurt him? He's so little and fragile. No! That doesn't matter. We love each other. What we're going to do is going to be great.

I approached the window. The crickets chirped quietly in grass. The blades and leaves mingled amongst each other, sending the sound of white noise through my house. I loved it when the moon was bright enough that it lit the ground and colored the clouds a dark blue against the black sky. This weather couldn't have been any better for tonight. I thought about Loady. We could both be sitting there in the grass looking into the night, littered with white pinholes for stars. It was hard to picture myself without him. With a newfound confidence and a pang of anxiety, I set the bottle down and stumbled my way up the stairs. At least the alcohol will help lower my nerves.

The bedroom door beckoned. It was cracked open. The doorknob grew hot under the sweat of my fingers. Here we go. The lights were dimmed halfway, accompanied by more music. Some soft and ambient pads. Loady was lying in the bed, under the blankets. Without any words, he reached his hand over the pillow to gesture me in. My hands quivered again, but I crawled under the sheets with him.

My lover could see galaxies within the deep and dark space of my eyes. Surrounding it, a ring of brown the color of rich soil, and beyond that, me. Loady pulled in close to me, wrapping his arms snugly around my back. Such a small body, yet so warm, brimming with the heat of his love for me, and mine for him. We kissed on the lips.

"Loady, I--"

He kissed me again to hush me.

Neither of us said anything. He undressed me, resting his big, white head against my chest. There was no going back from here. The mercury subsided for the final time, and what replaced it was an incredibly eagerness. He wanted to start slow, but it didn't last. I hastily removed my pants and socks, tossing them to somewhere in the room. I was only in my boxers. Before I knew it, Loady climbed on top of me, throwing his entire body over me with one hand on the back of my head and the other clutching my shoulder blade. Our tongues slipped around each other in a feverish dance. The blood rose to the top of our skin, searing them with heat, as between our kisses came breaths that condensed on each of our faces.

Loady stopped kissing me and laid his head down by my chin. I thought his arm was under his body, but both of them were around my shoulders. Didn't take me long to realize it wasn't his arm. Loady's cock produced a great warmth, growing longer and thicker under him, squeezing tighter over my stomach. At first, I felt his cock poking at my groin, but eventually I could feel the tip squish tightly against the center of my chest. Loady gave me a cheeky smile since he knew I would love it.

He whispered that into my ear: "It's 13 inches..."

Hearing about the sheer size of his cock made my heart seize on itself. This would be the first time I would see his dick. Without further wait, he surprised me by suddenly sitting up, bringing his legs up to hold his dick, and--

Slap! His ginormous member flopped onto me, extending the whole length from the bottom of my stomach to the top of my chest. The tip was big enough I could suckle on it like a large lollipop, but behind it was inch after inch of thick marshmallow dick. I couldn't get my fingers to touch if I wrapped my hand around it. Even behind that was a pair of fat nuts each the size of my fist. If I couldn't get his cock into my throat, I could bury the entirety of my face into his sack, letting his shaft grind over the rest of my head while the tip swayed in the air.

I reached down to my boxers to slide my cock out of the slit. Its pre immediately smeared Loady's ass cheek. Something was different about that than I remember. While Loady continued sitting up, softly grinding his giant dick on me, I used my hand to caress at his ass. Since when was it this big? It felt enormous in my hand, and even if I splayed all my fingers out, there was no way I could hold it.

"Loady, your butt..."

He leaned in to kiss me, which squeezed the pre out his dick onto my collarbone. "You'd be surprised what marshmallows can do," he whispered, giggling.

He turned around to sit with his melon-sized spherical cheeks resting gently on my stomach immediately over my cock, and his sack in full view. His dick wagged side to side over my chest. I could not resist it any longer. I needed to have him.

This was my first time having se--making love with Loady, but I didn't expect to be filled with such pleasure I have not felt before. There were periods where I was writhing on my back, with my head shoved deep into the pillows as I looked up to the ceiling and back to Loady riding me. He was still on top of me, his cheeks bouncing heavily on my cock with each audible clap. His hips bucked up and down, forcing as much of his cock against me as possible, on occasion squishing the tip against my mouth. My hand gripped tightly onto his big cheek when I pounded him from my base to my tip, slowly, repeatedly, like a well-oiled machine. His dick flopped left and right over me, until I began jerking it into my face, working my hand earnestly up and down the length.

The fantasies and thoughts must have been pouring from my skull. I wish I could have worshipped his ass more. The size was so incredible, but, so was his cock! I could have tried taking his soft-yet-firm cock into my throat. My marshmallow boyfriend would wriggle, scrunching his feet if he facefucked me. My entire throat would be filled by his 13 inch dong, all the while his soft balls would slap on me. All night, each of us would be roughly fucking each other. Loady grabbing my head and forcibly slamming his cock tip-to-base in me. Loady sitting on my face, yelling at me to tell him I love his ass while it and his giant sack covered my head.

Nonetheless, Loady and I, between the panting and moaning, said shakily to one another how much we loved each other. Our hearts pounded. The sweat slid between our bodies. Holding each other tight. Kissing on the neck. Running our hands over the other's body. Each of us loving each other. Exploring each others bodies. Wanting to be with one another. Feeling complete. Even outside of the sexual sense. I would make breakfast for him, seeing that big happy face he'd beam with a stack of pancakes in his face. We would go shopping together. Go to the amusement park. Watch TV. Play games. Drive in the sunset. It sounded cheesy, but I was overcome with these feelings.

By then, we began to climax together. We were in the center of the sun, exploding in some great fiery fury of ecstasy and love that shattered each of our bodies through the shockwaves, and the streams of cum squirting in and on one another. I managed to squirt all of mine inside of him. My breath escaped and entered my body in these shards, as my cock lay buried deep in his cheeks. He took care of my face, however. I had tugged on his dick one final time, before with each pulse bursting out both loud moans and cum in an audible geyser of white over my face. It flew at my face so hard, but it was so warm. I tried catching most of it with my mouth. The texture was very unpleasant. Something like eggs. Slimy, but it was my lover's seed, and so I swallowed.

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