Title: Reed's Need for Seed Status: Complete Characters: Anon, Reed Rating: NSFW Classification: One-Shot Author: hyi Summary: Anon and Reed are cuddling in bed, shirtless of course, when Reed decides that he's a little hungry. Hot interspecies blowjob occurs. The air coming through the open window was damp. It blanketed the room with a sticky heat, and our clothes were discarded hours before at this point. It was pitch-black, the only light in the room were pin-pricks of blinding blue coming from my computer. Even then, those beautiful lavender eyes shone brightly. They glinted light reflected off the moon to create a sea of gorgeous color visible only to me in the darkened room. We didn't need any words. I knew it was time. He was hungry. The pink dino let out a low growl as his sharp talon slid it's way down from my chest to the waistband of my boxers. Just the right amount of pressure, lightly scoring my skin and leaving tiny drops of blood in its wake. The stinging only spurred on the outline of my engorged dick, throbbing with need through the fabric. He leaned forwards, nuzzling my package while still looking straight up at me. The cool scales of his snout was an intense sensation in the hot humid haze blanketing my apartment. I let out a whisper of a moan, throbbing once again and staining the front of my underwear in the process. He snuffled around my crotch, greedily taking in my scent. He growled, possessively, like he was taking it all for himself. What a greedy boy you are, Reed. Something hot and wet snaked it's way up my boxers, starting at the base and slowly, agonizingly, teased its way up my length. The front of my boxers were damp with a mixture of Reed's saliva and my pre. It felt like we had been staring at each other for centuries. His tongue danced across the wet fabric, eagerly wanting for more. It wanted it's meal, raw. I jammed my thumb in between the elastic and my hips and tugged it down, his claws intertwining with my fingers to help me tug my boxers past my slab of throbbing meat. It slapped against my stomach with a meaty "thwap!" as the slick head splattered fragrant liquid up to my chest. I was panting, Reed was panting, we were both needy. I placed my hand atop his head, gently guiding him down to his treat. He snuffled around my package again, this time growling even louder as he pecked kisses up and down my length. The absolute pheromone bomb of my raw cock must've gotten to him, as he quickly stopped growling altogether and adopted a cute purring as he worshipped me. Tongue flicking out of his maw and savoring the flavour of my sweaty dick, leaving trails of kisses all over it. God, I wished my phone wasn't out of reach. It would've made for a drop-dead sexy image of my adorable little stoner boy. I gripped his hair gently and grunted. "Be a good boy, Reed. Make daddy happy." was all it took for my dick to get devoured by a hot, wet, tight vacuum of a raptor maw. I let out a low moan, gripping his soft messy hair even tighter as he took me balls deep without even gagging. I'm not short by any means, but if he could take me that easily, I'm starting to wonder if Reed's the "runt" of his litter. Breathy moans escaped my mouth, interjected by quiet dirty talk as he dutifully bobbed his head up and down. Wet, sloppy noises escaped his while my cock oozed pre down his velvety throat. He growled again, signifying that he did indeed own this dick. The vibrations coming from his throat were enough to make my toes curl, and I unconsciously shoved his head down to the base roughly. It was divine. He looked up at me, eyes shimmering in gold as I began to lose myself in them. He growled again, and he brought up one of his hands to claw against my chest. I placed my other hand on top of his as he began to carve new scars into my fragile flesh. Pinpricks of blood followed wherever his claws traveled, my body revelling in the sensations of the tremendous deepthroat while I was getting scraped by Reed's sharp talons. I almost felt drunk, the way pain mixed with pleasure in a beautiful dance, my body floating in a sea of bliss and sticky humidity. My hips were gently pistoning against the cool scales of his snout without me even knowing, as he dragged his claws in circles around my chest and tummy. Those claws, digging into my skin, tearing it apart ever so carefully. One wrong move, and he'd make my guts spill. But he was ever careful, ever gentle, as I trusted him to be. His razor-sharp incisors brushed against the overly sensitive skin at the base of my dick. I throbbed extra hard, sending a spurt of pre down his greedy throat. I was so close. Reed must've sensed this, as he reset his claws to their resting position right under my neck. And he applied more pressure. The sensation of his claws cutting into my skin as he glided them back down my chest was too much. Blood slowly oozed from the fresh grazes of his claws as I throbbed harder and harder inside his throat. The pumping of my hips was getting frantic, more and more off rhythm as I finally reached my climax. I came so fucking hard I saw stars in my vision as Reed finished clawing up my chest and started swallowing his meal. Greedy bitch. The claws on his one hand were bloodied, my chest and stomach looking like someone had attacked me with a dull knife. It hurt so fucking good, knowing that I was bleeding for a predator as beautiful as he was. Reed's other hand was busy jerking himself off as he played with his food, ending with a sticky jet splattering onto the sheets of my bed just as I had started cumming. It felt like my orgasm was never-ending, the waves of pleasure crashing into my brain as they mixed with the pain of my cuts on my chest was euphoric. Eventually, though, I ran dry. Reed had emptied me out as he would do every night. I let go of his cute curly hair, my now free hand gliding up and down my chest gently. Feeling how it stung as blood mixed with sweat. His immaculate maw gave up my softening dick with an audible pop, the sounds of us both panting heavily filled the room. I felt like I was floating, not even noticing as he slinked his way up the bed to cuddle. I would worry about getting cleaned up tomorrow morning. [POST-NOTES] thank you for reeding and THANK YOU MR. DJ BILLYBOOL FOR SIMPING AS HARD AS I DO FOR THIS STUPID PINK RAPTOR