Marrone slept as he always did, curled around his beloved, defending and protecting Verde from all touches -- mortal or immortal. It had always been so. It would always be so. He felt the touch of familiar fingers at the base of his horns, teasing them to hardness, seducing him from dreams. He smiled, nuzzling close. Beloved One. My own. His Verde rubbed against him, all soft skin and hard heat, his twin most eager, as always, to join them together. Yours. Marrone nibbled playfully, antlers sliding through Verde's hands, fingers trailing along his twin's spine. Green eyes opened slowly, gazing at him with such love. And lust. He purred, licking warm lips. You will fill me with your joy this morn, Beloved. A shiver went through the sweet body. As you wish, Beloved. He rumbled, lips teasing face and neck, hands sliding over perfect skin. Verde sang for him, body undulating, stretching and rubbing, arching into his hands. The pressure of vines and leaves beneath him tickled and he chuckled, a dozen beasts answering his call. What a thing! This love. Verde rolled over top of him, phallus hard and hot, pressing along his thigh. It made him shiver, made him ache with a need only his bel ...
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