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"But I agree, I think it's one experience for a lifetime... I'm afraid if we do it again, you'll get me pregnant with triplets immediately." Seth mumbles quietly, barely moving to entwine their legs and seemingly falling asleep again. Horus opens one eye with interest.

Horus smiles back slightly, gradually sinking into a pleasant silence, barely interrupted by the distant noise outside the window, threatening to fall asleep again.

Seth chuckles again, but a little louder, and lazily grabs the swarthy palm of Horus' hand to lift it higher and leave a blind kiss on it. "Fool."

"Jealous even of yourself?" "What if you love the past me more? I would never bear that..." Horus pouts, sliding his fingers higher and stroking the pale neck, still slightly sticky with sweat.

"You know, I'm too greedy to share you..." The supreme god whispers softly into the pink ear, burying his nose behind the other's earlobe, moving the gold earring with his nose. Seth laughs quietly, but doesn't move in his arms, still snuggled into the pillow.

Horus nods, satisfied, still lazily keeping his eyes shut and gently stroking the pale belly. Applying a little pressure, he gets a husky moan in return and the tickling sensation of semen slowly dripping down their thighs.

only more greedily inhaling the smell of his body, feeling the overly sensitive cunt still trembling slightly around his half-hard cock. "Better?" "Mm."

having absorbed the heavy scent of sex and were now covered in suspicious stains in random places, as well as occasional claw marks. Damp scarlet hair was scattered across the pillow, and Horus smiled slightly, kissing the wet nape of the man's neck almost blindly,

"M-m-m." "Just a second, ya qalbi." A light breeze swept through the bedroom, closing the heavy curtains and, if not plunging the entire room into darkness, then providing a falling shadow on the nearly broken bed. The white sheets no longer smelled of pleasant oils,

The room fills with the sludgy wet sounds of skin against skin, convulsive moans that are complemented by bass voices and the occasional tender and eager words. The sun gradually hides behind the horizon. ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////

Gradually, the pace quickens, and frankly, Seth loses touch with reality embarrassingly fast, becoming so pliable, allowing both men to just use his body however they want.

yet so sweetly jealous manner. Both hold his body with their free hands, starting to move slowly, as if tasting him for the first time while they kiss his skin, almost like a competition.

Seth intertwines his fingers with them and allows himself to rest his head on one of the swarthy shoulders. "You can move now.." Noisy exhales sound almost simultaneously, and even without seeing, Seth is sure that both men have glanced over at each other in that almost amused,

their wedding rings clicking together, sending another wave of heat. Immediately after, his other hand is caught by a slightly smaller one, and the demigod kisses his shoulder affectionately.

"Feeling so full, Seth?" The King purrs softly, licking saliva from the corner of the plump lips. "You're taking us so well, love." Seth squinted, breathing hard and looking for other hands for support, when his hand was caught by a larger one,