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Celize was already awake, but Lucan was still sound asleep. Had she opened the curtains at this early hour, she could have seen the sun's first rays gently grazing the roof of the forest in the distance; but if she moved one of his legs as much as an inch, she'd probably wake him up. And so, as usual in these moments, she reached for and turned on the light on the nightstand, before grabbing a book and beginning to read. From time to time, she paused and looked at him with a smile.
Lucan always looked so cute when he was resting. Breathing softly. She could feel the air quietly moving from her mouth to his, and from his to hers. A shared, calm heartbeat. Their peaceful lives firmly and forever intertwined.
Her reading was eventually interrupted with a fleeting, warm sensation on Lucan's side. She put the book away before slowly, carefully pulling back the sheets. As to mirror the morning dew outside, a few drops of pre cum had appeared at the tip of their upper left uddercock. In his sleep, Lucan let out a faint moan. Celize couldn't help but imitate him when a wave of slow throbbing invited two other uddercocks to start leaking as well. A thin line of transparent substance coming down like delicately spun silk.
(We're particularly full, today~)
Celize gently caressed Lucan's left cheek with her hand, as she kissed the right one. Lucan let out another moan. Celize coiled her tail around his. Pre cum kept flowing, at a rate ever so slow. Celize let her lover's wet dream envelop her senses. Sharing with him a palette of ephemeral sexual sensations. Each a small and fragile semblance of orgasm. Pieces of puzzle; none of which lived long enough for the full picture to appear, but still long enough for one to revel in their beauty.
They stayed like this for a while. She barely noticed the sun was now high enough for its light to hit the closed curtains. The light of a new day. Every day with the one she loved more than anything. Closest as they could be. A life she, as an Asralim, had long dreamed of. She might have fallen asleep again, if Lucan hadn't opened his eyes soon enough.
— ...hello there, he whispered as his gaze met hers.
He smiled.
— Hi.
She smiled.
He kissed her. She put her hand on his neck, pressing their foreheads together.
He caressed the pale, pink skin between their uddercocks. She giggled.
He turned to the curtains. She caressed his side cock, felt it approve her stroke.
He turned back to her. She closed her eyes and leaned her head onto his.
He said :
— I love you.
She said :
— I love you too.
A few more minutes of morning cuddles later, they stood up. Yawned. Another exchange of kisses and cute laughter. They walked to the curtains, and opened them. Most of the town's workers were up now. Crossing the streets, carrying tools and merchandise, waving to their neighbors as they passed by each other. Sparse clouds in a mostly blue summer sky. A growing warmth in the air. It settled in the room as they opened the windows and took a single long, deep breath.
— A fine day, he said with a wide smile.
— We're gonna make some good business today, she replied. I'm sure of it.
— Oh, how so?
— I don't know. Just a good feeling~
A quick kiss on his cheek.
— Even asleep, you were eager to get to work, she smirked.
He turned around and began walking to their wardrobe to grab some clothes. So did she. Not that she had to think about it. Togetherness creates instincts, eventually.
— I didn't make a mess again, did I..? he asked, a little embarrassed.
— No, don't worry.
She ran her fingers through his hair to tease him. He laughed. They finished gathering their clothes, folded them into a neat little pile. They took it with them to the bathroom. The upper floor's wooden planks faintly creaked beneath their feet. They went on to take a good shower.
While Celize was cleaning his arm, Lucan tickled the tip of one of their uddercocks with his tail. Immediately, semen started spurting out of it. A sudden gush of thick, warm liquid in a sea of hot mist.
— mHgn-!
As Lucan winced, Celize immediately dropped what she was holding, and covered the tip of the uddercock with her hand. The two of them moaned in unison as two or three more spurts came out, coursing between Celize's fingers before ceasing entirely. The other uddercocks had begun dripping small amounts of cum as well, but stopped soon enough.
— Be gentle with them, Celize whispered. Better not waste too much of it in the shower.
Their hastened heartbeat slowed down.
— They're... they're really that full today? Lucan struggled to reply.
— I think we're gonna have a long session this morning, Celize added with a laugh.
They finished showering, careful not to rub any of their many cocks too much. They got dressed. They had a hearty breakfast. The input has to match the output, after all. And finally, they went to the lab. Together, they plugged it all into the machine.
— Ready, sweetheart?
— Yep~
She turned it on. A clockwork series of strokes began to massage their shafts, and a seemingly perpetual flow of cum began to emerge from them in response. Once more, their heart beat faster. Part of their minds engulfed in pure sexual satisfaction, raised to the power of their two selves. Like every Monday morning, they felt more alive than ever as the smooth, creamy substance left their body.
Judging by the morning events, they would likely have to let the machine run for a good extra 30 minutes. Perhaps more. Celize turned around and walked to the table. Lucan had a hard time following. She looked at him after calibrating a boiler and grabbing a vial; his mouth was contorted into an unusual smile. She could feel him breathing heavily, and her own breathing starting to adjust to his.
— Are you alright?
— I-I'll be okay... It's just... hm- a little overwhelming today. Gods, you were-
A quartet of simultaneous spurts from their uddercocks. They both let out moans, but Celize's drowned in Lucan's. Loud, raw pleasure, of a rare intensity.
— ...y-you were right. We are pretty full today.
She put down the vial, and smiled.
— A slow morning, then?
— Y... Yes, please.
Celize giggled. Lucan tried to, but it quickly turned into yet another moan. She grabbed the book she had been reading in bed and brought with her to the lab. They sat down, as Lucan kept contemplating the river of cum they were producing. Yes, 30 more minutes was certainly too small a number. She turned to him once more and smiled, but he didn't even notice. She turned back to her book, and expertly flipped the pages with a single finger.
Now, which line-
— mpwhm~~!
-had she stopped at?