“Never mind, I’ve got this,” Seamus
said.
Seamus pulled off his ceremonial robe and
dropped it to the ground. He then walked up to It, and stood in
front of him. He could see It’s eyes widen as he looked down at
Seamus.
“I’ve got to call you something else,”
Seamus said, moving closer so that It’s large penis was now pushing
up against both their stomachs, and Seamus’s was pushing up against
It’s balls. “You are definitely not an it. How about I call you
Special, or Blessing, or, what about…?”
“What about?” It asked.
“What if I call you Mine? Because right now
you are just mine.”
“I like that. I want to be yours,” Mine
said, leaning down so that his face was closer to Seamus’s.
“Good, because I don’t think there’s really
anyone else I can be with right now,” Seamus said, leaning up, and
kissing Mine on the lips.
The kiss was intense, and Seamus was hungry
for it. He pulled Mine close. Mine was big and firm. He was solid