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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Homestuck
  Relationship:
      Gamzee_Makara/Tavros_Nitram, Tavros_Nitram/Dave_Strider
  Character:
      Dave_Strider, Tavros_Nitram, Gamzee_Makara
  Additional Tags:
      Rape/Non-con_Elements, Tentabulges, Not_Beta_Read, unedited, Dream
      Bubbles, Violence, Sober_Gamzee_Makara
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-06-18 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 7432
****** Seen In A Dream ******
by cactuscreature
Summary
     A horrible memory glimpsed in a dream bubble sparks Dave's curiosity.
Notes
     something violent and weird i wrote as an exercise. sorry its not
     edited, i just wanted to share it lol
***** Memory Lane *****
He looked up from the blaring light of his monitor barely in time to see his
friend coming into he room and running swiftly up to him.
“Wha-?” He said stupidly as Gamzee thrust his club under his neck and shoved
him backwards. The taller boy didn’t say a word as he pressed harder,
increasing the pressure on his throat and pressing him down into the floor. He
felt himself wriggling under the weight keeping him down. He barely managed to
ground out a weak question. “Wha-what are you doing, B-bro?”
Gamzee still kept quiet, but leaned back, drawing his club back with him.
Tavros sputtered and coughed. The taller boy stood and faced him, staring
unblinking at him while he laid on the ground, feeling the sore area on his
neck. Without warning, he reeled back, swinging the club in his hand violently
back down to Tavros’ robotic legs. Tavros could do nothing but stare in horror
as his legs were beaten over and over again. He couldn’t feel the pain, but the
sight alone was enough to make him sick to his stomach. The metallic clang of
club to metal rang out as Gamzee came back blow after blow to smash the gear
into pieces. He stepped back after a time and swayed in place.
Tavros attempted to scuttle away on his hands as Gamzee leaned over him, coming
to crawl up over the mangled remains of his prosthetics  and set himself
heavily over Tavros’ naval. He stared down at him, hand wandering behind
himself as he leaned back again. Tavros saw him grab a fistful of wires still
dangling from one of the severed legs. He yanked hard and a bundle of the
wiring came free. Slowly, he took one of Tavros’ wrists and carefully brought
it up to his horn on the same side.
“Gamzee?” Tavros asked, voice full of the panic that was rising faster and
faster to the surface of his mind. Gamzee was always strange, but he usually
didn’t mean any harm. This, however, was more than a prank, it had to be. He
only did things like this when he was really upset or something made him snap.
Tavros wondered wildly what it could have been, he’d never seen his friend in
such a state before. But he was starting to get worried for more than just his
friend at this point. He tried to right himself, but Gamzee was still sitting
on his stomach.
He decided to try another approach. “What’s wrong?” he asked carefully.
                Gamzee didn’t answer him, instead he blew a puff of air through
his nostrils and kept working, He was taking his time tying Tavros’ wrists to
his horns so that he was unable to move. Tavros tried to struggle, but the
other boy was stronger than him and kept swatting his free hand away as easily
as if it was a just pesky insect. He finished one arm and caught the second out
of the air mid swat. He pinned this arm down and starting to tie it up, too.
                “I don’t know what’s going on,” Tavros said nervously, trying
to swallow the pure fear rising in his tone. “but you’ve got to talk to me, b-
bro. I can’t help you if you- you-“
                Gamzee had finished tying up his arms and was now slipping the
remainder of the ropes in a loop around Tavros’ neck. He pulled the makeshift
noose tighter very carefully and raised himself up on his knees. Tavros wasn’t
deterred yet. He was sure that he could talk some sense into the highblood. He
usually could, even if things weren’t this bad. Surely he’d be able to convince
him to calm down?
                “Come, come on…Tell me what I can do,” He tried to flash a
smile upwards at the looming figure over him. “J-just untie me and we can talk
this ou-“
                His words were cut off as the rope around his neck snapped
tight and he was forced to sit up straight. The wires dug into his skin and he
gasped for breath, taken aback by the sudden jolt skyward. He found himself
being pulled towards Gamzee’s lap as sharp nails dug into his skull, forcing
his head’s movements by tugging hard on his hair. His nose was smashed
painfully into something unsettlingly hard as Gamzee rubbed Tavros’ face on his
crouch. Tavros felt his stomach lurch and give a sickening swirl as Gamzee’s
free hand pulled the hem of his shirt up to his mouth, then traveled back down
to settle inches away from the bull’s eyes. One thumb had sunk into the brim of
his pajama pants and began to tug them down inch by inch. Tavros managed to
swivel his head so that he could look up at his friend.
                Gamzee’s face looked hallow, his features blank. He stared
unblinkingly down at Tavros with half-lidded eyes. His sharp teeth chewing
slowly on the fabric between them and his hair fluttering over his face in a
messier way then Tavros had ever seen on him. He looked dangerous. Tavros
shivered when they made eye contact, his pupils defied the rest of his face.
They were full of rage.
                “Open your mouth.” Gamzee breathed, still not blinking.
                Tavros refused, trying to look away, but gasped in spite of
himself when his eyes turned downwards. Gamzee was already hard, not to mention
already full bulge and out in the open. His thick, purple cock curled around
Tavros’ face and started pressing firmly into his lips, attempting to gain
access. The tentacle seemed to have a mind of it’s own and it wiggled around in
front of his lips as he tried his best not to let it inside.
                “I said. Open. You’re. Motherfucking. Mouth.” Gamzee snarled
above him. He still refused, but his attempts to defy the taller boy were for
naught. Fed up, Gamzee yanked his head back by the hair and Tavros let out a
shout. The purple member shot in immediately, spreading his jaws wide as it
wriggled around, exploring his mouth. Soon his cock was reaching as far back
down his throat as it could and Gamzee was rocking his hips slightly. He heard
Gamzee let our a soft groan and a hot tear leaked down his own cheek. He
thought vaguely of chomping down as hard as he could, but he could barely
breath over the dick thrusting faster and faster down his neck, let alone think
clearly long enough to go through with it. Tavros gave into the hand pressing
him back onto Gamzee’s cock over and over. The friction started to rub him raw
and then just as he thought he would stop breathing, everything stopped. Gamzee
pulled himself out slowly, the tip of his head flicking at his tongue before
leaving his mouth empty.  
                He coughed, trying to regain his breath as his whole body
sagged down to the ground. Neither the hand in his hair nor the rope was
holding him up and he found himself resting on Gamzee’s thigh, sputtering.
                “Gam….zee….” he gasped, trying to piece together what was
happening in his brain. He couldn’t. His mind was too foggy. He barely even
noticed another hand pressing into him, forcing him to lay on the ground again.
Tavros registered too late that his shorts and underwear were being tugged down
over his mangled legs. Kicking his legs out, he tried to force the taller troll
to cease. “S-stop!”
                Gamzee ignored his flailing limbs and threw the garments to the
side. Tavros let out a soft, broken kind of sob as Gamzee pulled him closer
harshly. He raised the bull’s lower half up, resting on his legs as he bent
down over Tavros’ groin. Tavros tried to close his eyes but found them
fluttering open again as Gamzee’s tongue flicked the opening to his bulge. He
attempted to shift his weight away, gasping while Gamzee licked messily over
the crease and ventured underneath the flaps, stretching apart his hole. He
felt the taller boys hot saliva ooze down his back and groaned, trembling,
terrified.
                Gamzee pressed his tongue deeper, spreading Tavros’ hole and
raking over the hidden bugle still tucked away inside. He lapped at the inside,
spreading it open even further with one of his thumbs. Tavros gasped again as
Gamzee shoved two fingers deep inside him, raking upwards at his bugle while
fucking him roughly. Tavros held out, trying to will his cock from leaving it’s
safe cocoon. Gamzee was not deterred. He thrust his fingers in harder and
harder, tugging at the squirming tentacle along the top of gaping hole. After a
while of this, he pulled away. Tavros felt his body slide down Gamzee’s torso
and he breathed rapidly, not really paying attention to what the other was
doing. His head was spinning hard and his crouch ached, but he didn’t want to
give in, he couldn’t.
                Gamzee let out a frustrated grunt. The highblood grabbed ahold
of his wiggling purple dick again, this time aiming it straight into Tavros’
canal and let it squirm up inside him. Tavros gasped again, this time bursting
out in tears as Gamzee raised him by his horns and lowered him soundly onto his
lap. He started thrusting his hips upward and Tavros rocked between the upwards
motion of his cock and the downward motion of Gamzee dropping and lifting him
by his horns. He was finally losing himself to all of this, and the thought of
that made him sob even harder.
                Gamzee kept his steely expression as he thrust deep into
Tavros’ body, but his eyelids drooped lower after a couple of hard thrusts.
Tavros shivered as Gamzee’s dick swirled around his, raking back and forth over
it and down further, into the far reaches of his insides. He let out yelp as
Gamzee closed a hand around his neck, drawing him closer and lifting him
slightly. His other hand went down around Tavros’ back and grabbed roughly as
his ass. Within moments, Tavros’ asshole was being stretched forcibly and
prodded by the same fingers that had been inside him only a short while before.
His back arched and he let his whole weight fall into Gamzee’s neck.
                His mind could barely register what felt wrong and what felt
right by this point, he tried to keep himself concealed but could barely hold
himself together any longer. It was around the time that Gamzee had started
thrusting at different speeds in different holes that Tavros let go and allowed
his dick to struggle for freedom. He thought it would be a lot harder to
squeeze it out while he was being stuffed by another cock, but he found it
surprisingly easy. In the same breath that he had felt relief for it finally
being free that he realized why it had been so easy to get out, Gamzee had
pulled away.
                Tavros fell back onto the floor again, gasping and withering.
Suddenly the weight on his stomach had been renewed and he craned his neck to
look at what it was. Gamzee was grinding on his naval, his shirt pulled up and
held in his teeth again. He reached around, grabbing Tavros’ thick brown dick
and placing it at the bottom of his own opening. He maintained eye contact as
he lowered himself down, Tavros’ squirming tentacle moving on its own and
seeking the warmth Gamzee’s pussy provided, it pressed deep and Gamzee threw
his head back.
                “Mother! Fucker!” He gasped, a hand coming to cover his agape
mouth. “Fuck! That’s so good!”
                Tavros gasped too, he’d never been inside someone like this
before. He wanted to revile in it, but the circumstances kept him from it.
Tavros tried not to sob again as Gamzee started bouncing up and down on his
lap. The long purple cock coiled around his own, tugging it off as he bobbed up
and down in his lap. It snaked around and wriggled back towards Tavros’
opening. The next time Gamzee lowered himself fully, it shot back down and
began fuckin him roughly again. Gamzee moaned loudly and arched backwards,
mashing his hips down as hard as he could for a while before leaning over
Tavros’ face again. He kept up with his wild hip movements, pressing his lips
down over the smaller boys. Tavros gnashed his teeth, but it didn’t keep
Gamzee’s wildly strong tongue from entering and roughly mapping out the inside
of his mouth.
                The forced kiss went on for ages. Tavros spluttered and coughed
again, gasping for air around Gamzee’s wicked exploration. He sucked on his
lips and bit down hard enough to draw thick, brown blood from them. The clown
hastily sucked it up and threw his head back again.
                “Fuck- taste so good-“ he breathed as he pulled Tavros up to
sit again. His hips slowed only slightly as he brought one of Tavros’ wrists to
his mouth. Gamzee sank his sharp rows of teeth into the flesh there. He yelped
again, shouting that it hurt but Gamzee paid him no mind, he simply went to lap
up the streak of blood now running down the boys arm with his mouth. He sucked
hard, licking up every last drop.
                “Please…” Tavros said weakly as Gamzee bit down onto his other
arm this time. He ignored him again, drawing blood from his neck, torso, and
around one of his gilled sides. He sucked roughly on Tavros’ left top nipple
before biting down there as well. Tavros couldn’t take it anymore, he started
thrusting back, if only to get his torture to end sooner. It seemed to surprise
Gamzee when he came, his hot load of genetic soup shooting down Gamzee’s hole
and squirting out the edges. The highblood threw his head back again, blood
dripping from his mouth.
                “So- fucking- warm-“ he breathed, hole quivering around Tavros’
cock. He kept bouncing, smashing himself down harder and harder until a loud
groan and a sudden burst of liquid into Tavros’ body signaled he had finally
cum. He stayed still except for the trembling then stood, drawing to his full
height and pumping the remains of his load all over Tavros’s body and face.
Tavros squinted up at him through the purple sludge in his eyes, and saw Gamzee
rear his head back. He spit openly onto Tavros’ junk and leered at him.
                “You belong to me. Not that human girl.” Gamzee said darkly,
clearer then how he had said anything all night. “Act like it.”
                He leaned down and freed the ropes from around the bull’s body,
pulled on his own clothes swiftly and stalked away.
“I’ll send Equius to fix you’re legs.” Gamzee spat bitterly behind him as he
left, “He’s always wetting himself over helping mudbloods.”
Tavros could only stare on in bewilderment before laying back and letting
himself break out in unabashed sobs.
***** Dream Bubble *****
“Whoa, uh, I’m sorry dude.” Dave said rather quietly as the cloud finally made
its way across the sky and away from where they could see it. He hated that
they always had to see all the fucked up shit happening to everyone else. It
was even worse now that he knew it could happen to them, too.
                This place was bullshit. A dream bubble miles away from anyone
else. A place you know many of your friends have died in. Murdered. Killed
themselves. Died of hunger. Dave was just glad that he made it out alive. But
these stupid fucking clouds. The ones that force you to watch all the bad
things that has happened or will happen from any timeline. It’s utter bullshit.
Dave hated it.
                He hates even more that he had to see that happen to the only
company he’s had since he’s been here.
                “It’s- nothing…” Tavros tried to say around the panic in his
throat. “It wasn’t- It-“
                “It’s fucked up.” Dave remarked, watching the troll from the
corner of his eyes. He bit his lip with his sharp teeth and Dave wondered
wildly how hard they must be for that gesture to not break the skin all the
time. He noticed as he gazed from under his glasses that there was still a
light scar across his lip. He shook the thought from his mind, but couldn’t
stop the question from leaving his lips. “Was that Tavros… Was he you?”
                “Uh…” Tavros stalled, looking uncertain. He shifted his weight
and glanced away. “Yeah…I didn’t- I didn’t think the clouds…”
                “I didn’t either…” Dave said solemnly.
                “I’m- uh- sorry you had to see that…” Tavros murmured, still
looking down. He kicked one of his thighs.
                “Naw, don’t worry about that. I’m just-“ he lowered his gaze
away slightly, brows puzzled. “I just- I thought that Gamzee was your friend
before all… you know… that stuff happened with him going bonkers?”         
                “No, we are friends.” Tavros said quietly, “Or were, I guess.
Before he killed everybody and took my head. That was… It’s different with
troll romance… he have quadrants and stuff.”
                “Yeah but that’s never been like this before, really.” Dave
defended, “I’ve been in a couple of different timelines, I’m not an idiot.”
                “But you never, uh, touched those people, right?”
                The question struck Dave as strange, but he was right. He
couldn’t think of a time that he had actually fucked one of the trolls he’d
been involved with. It struck him as odd, but he mostly figured that maybe they
just couldn’t mash up together. He was fine with it, he’d dated plenty of
humans too. They quenched his thirst just fine.
                “Well?” Tavros prodded.
                “Oh, no.. not really.” Dave confessed finally. “Is there like a
reason for that besides, or I don’t know, us being totally different species?”
                “No- it’s…” Tavros took a deep breath. “It’s because some of us
get… well like that. We aren’t supposed to mate directly with either other. We
have an outside system we just donate genetic material to.”
                “Whoa- Genetic material? Wait, it this about to get weird?”
                “Probably,” Tavros shrugged lamely. “Anyways, we’re just like a
really violent species, you know? Eat your mates head and all that stuff…”
Tavros must have noticed Dave’s stunned silence, because he quickly
backtracked, “I’m not! I don’t do that though! It’s only- it’s only certain
trolls. I think, I mean- he used to not be like that, it was only towards the-
the end…”
                “Whoa- whoa- okay, chill.” Dave said as he turned to rest a
hand on Tavros’ shoulder. He was hoping to be comforting since that’s what had
always calmed John down, but it had the opposite effect and Tavros flinched
away from his gesture. “Sorry.”
                “It’s okay.” Tavros muttered.
                “That’s like- way wicked though.” Dave said suddenly, trying
not to let them fall into an awkward silence. “My dick can’t do any of that
shit- I mean- not that what was happening was cool- you know- cause it wasn’t-“
                “You’re rambling.”
                “Yea- sorry.” Dave swallowed and continued. “I just meant it
was cool, ya know, cause I don’t know how your guys’ stuff works. It’s pretty
different, even if it’s- kinda gross honestly.”
                “What’s gross about it?” Tavros said, suddenly sounding
offended. “Sorry I don’t have control over my bulge like you humans do-“
                “Whoa, no we don’t control that.” Dave laughed, “I can’t
control a boner to save my life.”
                “Oh.” Tavros replied. “Then what’s gross?”
                “It looks… so slimy and soft, many. What the hell.”
                “It’s firm when it needs to be!” Tavros huffed.
                “Whatever. This conversation got a little weird.”
                “Yeah, uh…” Tavros sagged, “Did you- want to see it?”
                Dave sputtered for a second, completely taken aback. There was
a long, embarrassing silence while they avoided each others eyes before Dave
managed to croak around the lump that just rose in his throat. “I’ll show you
mine if you show me yours?” 
                “Carry me to the bed?” Tavros asked, glancing anywhere but
Dave’s face.
                “Okay.” Dave breathed and climbed into the house before lifting
him from the window sill. He carried him over to his bed and dropped him a
little too early out of nervousness. He tried not to notice that he was
shaking. Tavros started maneuvering his t-shirt off his arms and carefully over
his horns. Dave had always wondered how he did that and caught himself staring
before starting to remove his shirt as well.
                “Sorry this takes me a second.” Tavros said, switching the
shirt to his other side so he could slide it off. His arm was caught slightly
and Dave stared down at his torso has he worked it off. His chest seemed to
have a larger set of pecks, and then two precedingly smaller ones resting next
to two smaller lumps on his sides. They seemed to be turning from lumps slowly
into gills like structures on his sides. Dave stared hard at them as Tavros
managed to finally free himself from his shirt.
                “You’ve got like six nipples, dude.” Dave said quite seriously.
Tavros laughed.
                “You’ve only got two?” He said through his giggles, “What the
hell?”
                Dave sat on the bed and scooted closer, reaching out and then
thinking better of it, “Hey, can I like touch these?”
                “Oh, uh- I mean sure?” Tavros said.
                “What are they?” Dave asked before he could stop himself. He
was already running a finger slowly over the seam of the skin where it spilt
and seemed to burst outwards. He ran his hand over the lumps and massaged over
them, raking his fingertips over the smallest set of nipples. Tavros shivered
as he passed of the raised bit and Dave smiled slightly.
                “They’re nubs. I got them when my other limbs shrank off.”
                “You lost limbs?”
                “Everyone does, you need a lot of legs as a grub but you loose
most of them later.”
                “Oh so it’s like… baby teeth.”
                “What’s that?”
                “It’s when you’re young and your teeth get pushed out by other
teeth.”
                “That’s digusting.”
                “I know.”
                They grew quiet as Dave continued to gently touch around
Tavros’ torso and sides. He felt gently up to the trolls armpits and brushed
down over his larger peck muscles. He swished his thumb around one of the
larger nipples and Tavros let out a quiet moan. Dave withdrew his hand. The boy
beneath his touch was flustered copper, breathing a little heavy and biting
into his thumb. It reminded Dave of his earlier train of thought and his hand
shot up to Tavros’ mouth. Tavros moved his hand and allowed Dave to tug
slightly on his lower lip, feeling it by rolling it between his fingers.
                “Daeff?” Tavros said around his fingers and Dave withdrew his
hand again.
                “Sorry, I thought it looked tough, I guess it is.” He said
sheepishly. Tavros smiled patiently, but went back to gnawing on his lips with
his teeth again.
                “Can I touch you too?” Tavros asked, bringing a bright flush to
both of them.
                “Oh yeah- sure- of course. Sorry.” Dave said quickly. Tavros
just nodded and brought his hands up to rest on Dave’s nape.
                “You’re skin is really soft…” Tavros commented as his hand
traveled up and down the plains of pale skin. His rough hands slid down Dave’s
sides and up his chest. He poked his belly button curiously and Dave noted that
he had a naval area on his stomach but no belly button to match. Tavros kept
exploring, creasing him and messaging his back curiously. Dave figured he was
checking to make sure that Dave really didn’t have nubs. He watched Tavros’
line of sight until it came up and met with his. He stared down at the strange
gaze looking back up at him. His pupils were yellow, yet his iris was totally
dark brown, almost black. His bushy eyebrows furrowed.
                “Can I take off your glasses?” He asked, carefully. Dave
swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded mutely.  Tavros reached over and
carefully removed his sunglasses and Dave blinked at the harsh light. He was so
used to how dark everything seemed with them on, it really helped him from
getting headaches. But in the dim afternoon light he took in Tavros without his
sunglasses for the first time. His flush stood out even brighter against his
grey skin and his eyes shone brightly as if back lit. Dave swallowed again.
This lump sure was hard to get rid of.
                “Wow…” Tavros breathed. He was staring dead straight into
Dave’s cherry red irises, his breathing slow and careful.
                “Creepy I know-“
                “No, they’re beautiful.” Tavros murmured, blinking finally and
looking away.
                Dave didn’t know what do say. He finally settled on, “That’s
usually not a thing guys say to each other.”
                “Does it matter?” Tavros replied simply.
                Dave couldn’t argue that. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered
outside of this place. It was all they had. He chewed the inside of his lip and
raked his eyes over Tavros’ body. He couldn’t stop himself before asking, “Can
I kiss you?”
                Tavros blinked and looked away, frowning a little. Dave reeled.
                “I mean- I know probably not, because I mean, of course you
wouldn’t after seeing that cloud and everything.”
                “You can.” Tavros cut in. He turned to stare Dave in the eye
again, this time looking certain.
                Dave didn’t waste any time. He leaned over, taking the back of
Tavros’ head with his hand to support it and bridging the gap between them. He
shifted his weight and pressed slowly into the troll. It was almost like
kissing someone with extremely chapped lips. His mouth was grainy and textured,
rough but accepting as they followed his lead. He kissed gently, his softer
lips pressing lightly to the outside, exploring, eventually helping him part
them so he could sneak his smaller warm tongue inside. Dave was surprised when
he discovered that the inside of Tavros’ mouth was much, much softer than the
outside. It was warm, a little slimy and soft. His tongue gently wrapping
around Dave’s and doing all kinds of acrobatics Dave never hoped to achieve. He
gasped and pulled away.
                Tavros didn’t let him go far, this time he rounded on the
smaller human. Two grey hands shot up to cup Dave’s face gently and he pressed
their mouths together again, even slower than Dave had. He kissed gently and
paid Dave the same treatment, running his long agile tongue over Dave’s flat
teeth before leaning back and looking away, cheeks bright copper.
                “You- taste- good?” He choked out finally.
                “What?” Dave asked, a little shocked.
                “Like- like mind honey…” Tavros blushed again, rubbing his
mouth. “No wonder people were obsessed with smooching you guys…”
                “Terezi said that too, I thought she was just being her.” Dave
said, “Though Karkat might have mentioned it too, which I thought was strange
but I guess…that’s why?” Tavros stared up at him. “I had no idea.” He shrugged.
                Tavros responded by drawing Dave in again. This time he was
rougher, messier. He nipped lightly at Dave’s lips and ran his tongue over the
spots he bit just a little too hard. Dave smiled into the kisses and then
decided to explore more of the no mans land next to him. He rolled them so that
his was over Tavros and began to break off from his mouth, he kissed trails
down Tavros’ cheeks and up to his ears. He stopped to nip lightly at the lobes
hanging low there. They reminded Dave a little of a cow’s ears but he’d never
tell Tavros that. He ran his tongue quickly over the edges and watched Tavros
shudder. He was clinging to Dave’s back and seemingly attempting to not dig his
sharp nails into Dave’s skin.
                Dave kissed further down, following his neck, along his collar
bones. He went further until he was leaning over Tavros’ chest. He smiled
wickedly up at the larger boy and plunged down, catching his nipple in his
teeth. Tavros let our a hiss and arched his back as Dave sucked lightly around
it. Gently, he massaged a lower nipple of the opposite side as he supported his
weight. Tavros groaned, obviously not about to hold back his voice. Dave almost
smacked himself, there was no Bro here to yell at him. They could be as loud as
they wanted.
                He stopped teasing Tavros’ chest when the troll reached around
and pulled him back up to his mouth again. He kissed him even more roughly this
time and pulled Dave up so he could suck happily on the nape of Dave’s neck,
leaving a trail of dark purple marks down all down his chest.
                “You bruise so easily.” Tavros commented while he lapped at one
of the impressive marks he left behind.
                “You just have thick skin.” Dave protested, nothing he did
would leave a mark no matter how long he stayed at it. He was almost
disappointed until he realized just how many hickies he had running down his
neck. It made him feel just a little bit better.
                “Dave…” Tavros breathed suddenly, “Can we- I mean?”
                Dave blushed, his pale skin letting almost all of the color
through. He turned his bright red face away and sputtered. “Yeah- yeah- of
course…”
                Without another word they both drew back and started pulling
their pants off. It felt incredibly awkward and neither of them could look each
other in the eye. They left their underwear on, though, faces burning.
                “Uh- after you?” Tavros said nervously, Dave blew a puff of air
out to flip his bangs and leaned over. Tavros looked intently at him as he
removed his under shorts and he felt the heat rising in his whole body. He
leaned back, trying not to be embarrassed and spread his legs slightly so he
was flayed out on his knees, junk in the breeze. He looked away as Tavros drew
near, but his gaze shot back when Tavros started to poke and prod at his dick.
Dave could feel himself growing hard as Tavros took him in his hand, curiously
rubbing it with his fingers.
                “Oh shit-“ Dave muttered and Tavros began pumping it gently in
his hand. The friction drove his mind blank and he leaned back, resting on his
hands, trying not to get too dizzy. He gasped again as Tavros bent low and took
his tongue to work the tip in circles. Dave groaned and grasped onto a horn for
balance as Tavros plunged lower, taking his head in first, then the whole shaft
down his throat like it was no big deal. He sucked, his soft tongue encircling
Dave’s cock as he bobbed up and down.
                “You- uh- really seem to know what you’re doing.” Dave
commented and Tavros chuckled, the low rumble making Dave’s breath hitch and he
came by surprise down Tavros’ throat. “Oh shit- wow I didn’t last at all.
Sorry- jesus-“
                “It’s okay,” Tavros said around a mouthful of cum and then
swallowed hard. Dave looked at him, mouth agape. “What?”
                “Nothing just- you’re not a quitter huh?”
                “I don’t think so?”
                “Never mind.” Dave chuckled. He raised a hand to Tavros’ chest
and leaned him back slightly. It was his turn. He braced himself and tugged
lightly on Tavros’ briefs, pulling him off his thighs with ease. He would have
been surprised to see nothing there if he hadn’t just witnessed a horrible act
of troll sex in the memory clouds around them. He hoped quietly they’d sleep
through his memories. He let his fingers run slowly up the seam of Tavros’
bulge. Something inside gave a slight twitch and he smiled. He bent down,
kissing lightly down Tavros’ thighs before lapping gently up the slit in the
skin there. Tavros gave a shaky breath and leaned forward, he dropped his hand
down to his groin and spread the skin apart.
                Dave took the hint and started licking the inside as well. As
well as he could, he guessed. He noted that Tavros tasted different then anyone
he’d ever gone down on. He couldn’t quite place the flavor, but it reminded him
of holiday spices. He didn’t think it tasted half bad. He drew back when his
tongue was tired and started to gently insert a finger where his mouth had
been. He felt carefully around, amazed at how soft the troll was inside. His
insides sucked his fingers in as he softly raked the top of the hole. There was
something firmer and slimier up there, Dave had a pretty good idea what it was.
He gave it a couple of tentative tugs and was delighted when Tavros moaned
loudly above him.
                The tentacle gave way and started to snake out of it’s
protective cover. Dave stared in awe, it was much bigger then he had originally
expected. The whole thing was the same copper as his blush and it oozed a
little with a thick translucent brown slime. Dave couldn’t believe his eyes, it
was like watching one of Bro’s weird hentai videos. He leaned towards it,
taking it carefully in his hand. It swirled around, grabbing his hand back.
                “It’s like an octopus…” He said as he gave it a couple of tugs.
Tavros opened his mouth to reply, but only could let out another moan as Dave
dipped his head down. He licked cautiously at the slit in the head and swirled
his tongue around the tip. It wriggled and squirmed undeath his mouth and he
opened his jaw wide, plunging further to try and take as much of it into his
face as he could. He got halfway to the base when he almost gagged and had to
come back up for air. He swallowed around the spice taste in his mouth and went
back down, not as far this time. He rocked up and down, sucking hard on the
brown cock in front of him. Tavros wriggled underneath him and kept letting out
strangled gasps. His dick kept trying to push itself further down the blondes
throat and he was obviously having a hard time keeping it from doing so.
                “Wait- Dave-“ he gasped, “Stop- I can’t control it-“
                His dick suddenly gave a shake and thrust itself down Dave’s
throat, who actually gagged this time. It gave a couple short burst down his
throat- he almost swore he could feel it reach the bottom of his neck. Dave
reeled back, the long dick falling out of his mouth. Sputtering, he sat up.
                “I’m sorry!” Tavros said, scrabbling up to make sure Dave was
alright. “I told you- I don’t have much control-“
                “It’s okay, just…” Dave coughed again, the spicy flavor of
Tavros’ precum now burning slightly in his mouth and down his throat. Tavros’
tentacle squirmed back and forth, obviously looking for another warm hole to
pernitrate. “Let’s just put it somewhere it won’t suffocate me.”
                Tavros’ blush ignited in full again and he nodded. Dave shut
his eyes and let out a steading sigh, how did he get into this situation? He
wasn’t sure he minded, though. He raised himself up slightly and sucked on two
of his fingers. He made sure they were nice and wet before lowering them down
to his asshole and gently messaging over the taught muscle there. Tavros stared
rather intently as he plunged a finger inside, groaning.  It took a couple of
upward strokes before Dave could feel himself starting to open up. The tip of
Tavros’ dick didn’t look too wide and he settled for only stretching himself
half way, his patience waning. He ached to try riding that thing.
                Tavros nudged himself closer, supporting his weight with his
elbows. Dave spread his legs even further and moved down. Tavros’ dick needed
little guidance and poked into Dave’s asshole carefully. He gasped as he sank
lower and lower, the troll’s cock slowly pushed into him and he shivered as the
slimy dick stretched him. He kept lowering his hips but couldn’t fit the whole
thing in yet- he flinched when it shot forward and hurt him.
                “Ow-! Shit wait!” Dave gasped, “Tavros-“
                Tavros didn’t seem to hear him, his expression was blank and
Dave shivered again. The bulls face perfectly reflected what he’d seen in
Gamzee’s face in the clouds. Tavros gave a couple of sharp thrusts upwards and
Dave leaned back, pain bursting stars behind his eyes. He gasped and shook, but
the intense pressure was starting to feel really good.
                “So- tight-“ Tavros groaned, right before his face changed and
he seemed to snap back to reality. His hips stopped and he scrambled forward,
reaching uncertainly towards the smaller boy. “Dave, I’m so sorry- I don’t know
what came over me…”
                Dave fell back- chest heaving. He swallowed a couple of huge
breaths and shook his head. “It’s- it’s okay. It actually felt kinda nice.”
                “Oh- uh…” Tavros’ dick squirmed around a little and Dave
flinched again, this time moaning loudly and tossing his head. Tavros shuffled
forward and moved to lean over Dave’s trembling body. He pressed deeper, making
Dave jolt his hips slightly. “Okay?”
                “Okay…” Dave choked out weakly. Tavros moved his hips slowly at
first, sinking down further and further with each movement. His thick tentacle
twisting around and exploring his insides. Dave reached up, holding onto
Tavros’ shoulders for dear life. Dave tried to relax, to make himself open up
more, but he felt like he was going to burst. Slowly, Tavros worked himself
into the smaller boy until their skin was flush together, the base of his cock
finally sinking fully inside him. They sat still for a moment, both of their
chests heaving. Dave swallowed air again and raised his hands around Tavros’
neck. He pulled himself up and pressed their mouths together. It was slow and
sloppy and when Dave pulled back he caught Tavros’ eye, nodding determinedly.
                Tavros nodded back slowly and gulped loudly. He shifted his
weight to better rest on his thighs and pulled away carefully. Dave noted that
his bulge seemed to snake back further than he hips pulled it, retracting into
it’s safe harbor as he moved backwards. Dave gripped tighter on the back of
Tavros’ neck and braced himself as Tavros moved forward again. His dick
shooting out and up must faster than his hips despite him showing obvious
restrain. It twirled and withered around inside him, pressing in at odd angles,
rubbing over sensitive stops as it pulled out. His mouth agape, Dave suddenly
understood the appeal of tentacle porn. His breathing was choppy, coming and
going as gasps for air at best.
Tavros’s expression above him was determined, his brows furrowed and his lip
between his teeth. His eyes were squinted closed, making him but easier for
Dave to gaze openly at. He drank in the sight of Tavros’ copper flushed cheeks
and they way his eyelashes fell softly over them. The way his hair was becoming
unkempt and wild. The soft moans he released unconsciously. Dave felt a hot
mess next to him, his hair plastered to his sweaty forehead and face twisted
between pain and pleasure. He flushed harder when Tavros blinked open his eyes,
raking them over Dave’s body and settling on his face. He stared for a while,
not speaking as he thrust into the smaller boy. Dave bit the inside of his lip
and tried not to give into the urge to look away.
                “You’re gorgeous, Dave…” Tavros muttered, more to himself than
to Dave. This time Dave did look away.
                “What the hell-“ he started before being cut off by Tavros’
renewed movements, he thrust harder this time, less carefully. Dave had finally
opened enough to feel most good and less pain and he rode it out for a while
before becoming impatient. He pushed up and over, rolling Tavros onto his back.
He started bouncing in the bull’s lap at a steady yet fast pace. Tavros’ dick
moved in rhythm with him until suddenly Tavros stopped moving his hips. Dave
leaned over him and kissed him again, hot and wet, not caring for the mess he
was being.
                “Don’t stop, please.” He begged quietly, the desperation of
cumming catching up to him.
                “I’ll start again, but can I, uh, ask you something?”  Tavros
asked nervously.
                “Ask away.” Dave said while gesturing fancifully with one hand.
                “Can you, uh, will you- Will you- uh- put you’re…uh… you’re
dick inside me?” He asked even more nervously. He sat up slightly, leaning Dave
back and spread his legs a little. His bulge moved down to make the open space
at the top of the entrance instead of the bottom and it pulled out of Dave’s
asshole slightly, wiggling in the open space between their bodies. “I can move
it to make room and I’m- uh- pretty sure I can reach around- It’s just- uh-
“      
                “The troll version of ‘all the way’?” Dave asked through
labored breaths. He was itching for Tavros to move inside him again. “See this
right here is all the way for humans-“ Tavros looked down, obviously assuming
that meant no. “But I mean I’ll try anything once.”
                Tavros glowed and scooted closer. They were straight up
scissoring by the time he got close enough to gently position Dave’s dick at
his entrance. They both inched together until Dave was fit snuggly inside him
and rested for a moment, both trembling. Dave moved first, jerking away and
then back again. It was a little awkward, but as soon as Tavros started moving
too they found an odd rhythm and it became almost second nature.
                “Tav- ros- holy- shit-“ Dave managed between broken gasps and
loud moans. Tavros didn’t respond, he couldn’t. He was too busy struggling for
breath around a garble of groans and grunts. Dave fell back, his elbows giving
out, and collapsed on the mattress. Tavros kept fucking him jerkily, his soft,
slimy pussy squeezing around Dave’s dick while his firm-ish bulge rubbed
against his shaft and pushed into him. Dave noted absently that Tavros’
entrance was sucking hard on his cock. It pulled him in and let him slide out
just to suck him right back in again. His copper dick poured into his ass,
raking along his prostate as it went. The head swirled around inside him and
gave a huge jolt.
Tavros’ movements grew erratic and suddenly Tavros let out a strangled half-
shout. Dave could feel a hot, thick liquid filling him up to the brim, guessing
that Tavros had finally cum. That alone was enough to pull him all the way to
the edge and as Tavros’ movements slowed and jerked more he felt himself
finally topple over the edge. He spewed his load down Tavros’ quivering hole,
back arched.
                They took a moment to regain their breath before trying to
speak. Dave took in huge, whooping gulps of air. Tavros was still making quiet
sounds of pleasure and shaking slightly. Dave shut his eyes tight. He tried to
calm the storm his brain was suddenly making now that he wasn’t so distracted
by his penis.
                “That- that was incredible…” Tavros croaked out after a long
silence.
                “That was the hardest I’ve ever cum.” Dave said matter-of-
factly.
                “O-oh,” Tavros sputtered, sitting up. The movement made Dave
flinch, moaning. “That’s an, uh, good thing?”               
                “Yeah, definitely.” Dave replied.
                “Good.” Tavros said, “I’m, uh, going to pull out now.”
                “Okay.” His own cock was much easier to remove, it came out
with a small pop and Dave wondered how tight Tavros has been holding onto him.
Tavros’ massive member took a little more effort to remove. Dave gasped again
when the whole thing came slithering out. He had forgotten how far it’d gone
inside him until he started to get impatient waiting for it to finally leave
him. His voice came out as a weak murmur as Tavros’ head finally cleared his
asshole and a great flood of brown, sticky cum came rushing out of him. Tavros
stared at him, then leaned in to press a hard kiss on his lips. Dave kissed him
back with tenfold the effort and they rolled around to lay on the bed together,
entangled in each other’s limbs.
                “Guess we get to find out if the laundry room still works in
dream bubbles.” Dave said, touching the wet spot on the bed gingerly with his
hand. Tavros laughed and muttered something along the lines of ‘do it later’ as
he pressed their lips together again. Dave couldn’t argue with that.
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