Lost In Time (MSPA)

Karkat kept his eyes lowered in embarrassment, being led around so tenderly like he was a stupid human. His knees continued to quiver as he was directed along to Dave's room.

Dave deposited the quivering troll on his bed gently and pushed him down onto his back, leaning over him. "Karkat..." he said softly, brushing his lips over the boy's throat. "I want you."

Karkat closed his eyes and shuddered. "Is that all Fuckass?" He whispered. "Is that all you want?"

"Yes and no," Dave replied enigmatically. The hint of a smirk gracing his lips said that that was all there was to say on the matter for the time being. He pushed the troll's shirt up, exposing more of his soft, gray skin, and bent to kiss and lick every inch of it.

Karkat hissed and squirmed in pleasure, his clawed fingers catching in the bedsheets.

"You like it when I touch you?" he asked, not really expecting an answer. "Where else do you like to be touched, Karkat?" He whispered softly with his lips grazing Karkat's skin lightly, and his breath fanning hotly across the boy's stomach. He reached up to run a finger along the shell of the troll's ear.

Karkat hissed softly, wriggling. "My horns." he snapped "I like my horns to be touched."

Dave moved to sit astride Karkat's hips, his erection pressing into the Boy's stomach, and wrapped his fingers around the troll's nubby little horns. "Like this?" he asked, stroking them lightly with his thumbs.

Karkat moaned and thrust his hips up, his bone bulge pressing up into Dave as he gripped the human's wrists and urged him to rub them harder.

Dave closed his eyes and ground roughly against Karkat's hips, pressing his thumbs into the troll's horns as hard as he could without feeling like he was going to hurt the boy. "Ohh, fuck, Karkat. Fuck, fuck, fuck."

Karkat moaned and rolled his hips into the contact with a needy noise. "Fph-Fuckah-ah-ass" he stammered trying to keep up his appearance even just a little bit.

Dave pressed his lips to Karkat's to silence the boy and stifle a moan of his own. He hadn't expected Karkat to be so willing, let alone so... submissive and sexy. He didn't think he'd ever been so turned on in his life.

Karkat moaned needily again, wrapping his arms tightly around Dave's neck and biting at his lips.

Dave moaned hotly into the kiss and moved his hands down to deftly unfasten both their pants before hesitantly pulling away. "Can't do much with these on, Karkat," he said softly, tugging at the boy's pants. "Take them off for me. Let me see your body."

Karkat looked away with a huff and, was that a blush, wriggled out from under Dave to stand next to the bed. He lifted his shirt up over his head to reveal his flat chest to Dave and let his pants drop to bare his boxers, his erect bone bulge clearly straining against the waistband and leaving a distinct pink stain in the tented fabric.

Dave got to his feet, his eyes never leaving Karkat's body, and quickly divested himself of his clothes. His shades were the last thing to go, and were deposited carefully on the bedside table. Gloriously nude, he stepped slowly over to Karkat and palmed the boy's bulge through the damp fabric, stroking it slowly.

Karkat shuddered and his knees shook. He grabbed Dave's shoulders before he could fall and held tightly, his claws threatening to break the skin.

Dave was actually salivating at how weak Karkat was to pleasure as he brought the boy carefully back down on the bed, making sure to push him back into the pillows. He continued to caress the troll's dick through his boxers, moving his hand in long, slow strokes and admiring the way the pinkish red stain was spreading across the fabric.

Karkat let out a near constant stream of soft noises, from growls to whimpers and whines, all noises of pleasure as he continued to grip Dave's shoulders. He wanted Dave to touch him more, on his skin, he needed his boxers off. Karkat wriggled his hips and pressed them up against Dave's hand with a louder whine.

Dave thought for a moment about being a huge dick and teasing the boy more, but decided against it; he gave Karkat a soft, genuine smile and tugged the troll's damp boxers off, tossing them aside. He adjusted himself just enough to press the tip of his cock against Karkat's erect bone bulge and slide it down the length of the pleasantly wet organ. "How's that, Karkat?" he purred.

Karkat gaped soundlessly for air, looking much like a fish, with his eyes pressed shut at the pleasant, erotic feel of Dave's human bone[less] bulge. His claws squeezed Dave's shoulders harder as he nodded breathlessly. Karkat had never felt more on his bulge than his own hand, Dave's bulge alone was enough to send him teetering on the edge of orgasm.

Dave smirked in satisfaction and rolled his hips, grinding his cock against Karkat's bone bulge and loving the exotic feel of it. He knew Karkat was close, but he had every intention of making the troll come three or four times before he was through with him, so that didn't matter much.

Karkat jerked, his claws breaking skin as he came, splattering his candy red fluids on both his own abdomen and Dave's. He panted soundly, his bone bulge still standing hard at attention.

A thrill of excitement ran through Dave's body at the incredibly foreign sight of Karkat's bright, candy-apple red genetic material splattered across his stomach; the blood running down his shoulders didn't even faze him. He was surprised to see that Karkat was still hard, and ground roughly against him again, testing his reaction.

Karkat shuddered and moaned, rolling his hips into the contact. "Fffffffffffuck" he hissed softly