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and that's enough to do him in, really, the pleasure/pain inside of him mingling blindingly well with the sensation of something licking his eye. but it's not his eye eye, no, and damn Ticky's powers.

he comes with a squeeze of his dick and a buck of his hips, forcing the fingers in as deep as they can possibly go as he comes messily against the front of Ticky's shirt. definitely not making a move to turn away, and actually stroking himself faster for it, determined to get everything out. ]