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carcinog3neticist asked
write me some Kurloz Karkat porn and you get to pick a pose or couple picture I'm drawing. Double points if mild BDSM.

A skeletal finger ran down a flushed and heaving chest, making it’s way down to a wriggling candy red bulge. Sewn lips smiled, the stitches tugging and straining under the coy stretch of lips. Karkat’s wrists were tied behind his back, his legs spread open wide as his nook began to leak genetic material. His eyes were covered by a blind fold, giving his ‘kidnapper’ the advantage. He hissed out a slew of curses as his bulge was fondled between skilled fingers, tugging and running along his tentacle, another hand moving to finger at the Cancers dripping nook. Karkat gasped as a finger penetrated him, pulling back out to tease at the folds, before going back in, adding another so he could scissor his fingers and stretch him. Karkat’s back arched, a low moan escaping him as the pleasure increased. “Ah fffucking shit…” He hissed again, his teeth clenched, thighs twitching. Kurloz’s grin only widened, his stitches threatening to break as he removed his fingers from Karkat’s nook, pressing them against the others mouth in a silent command to lick away his own material. The Cancer denied at first, moving his head away with a growl, but Kurloz pursisted, leaving Karkat to sigh in aggrivation before sucking the fingers into his mouth, his tongue working its way between each digit. The Capricron shivered under the ministrations of that tongue, quickly easing his fingers out so he could move forward to allow his own bulge to slip into the tight heat of the other. They moaned simultaneously, Karkat’s loud while Kurloz’s was merely a hoarse rumble, the sensations crawling up their spines. Kurloz began thrusting, starting off slowly as to not hurt Karkat before his pace increased, his hips snapping as their flesh slapped together. Kurloz leaned forward to kiss at Karkat’s face, his stitched lips ghosting over Karkat’s heated flesh. In the blink of an eye, Karkat’s blindfold was removed and his position changed, sitting on top of the Capricorn as he lied on the ground, smiling up at him. With a small smirk of his own, Karkat adjusted his position, reveling in the small shocks of pleasure he caused the juggalo troll beneath him. He lifted himself up slowly, teasingly, before slamming himself back down. Practically spearing himself with the larger bulge. He repeated the motion, swirling his hips and grinding against the Capricorn. Kurloz bucked and clawed at his hips, eliciting small drops of blood to drip down the Cancers thighs. The pleasure built up, Karkat’s legs straining and rhythm faltering, making Kurloz flip back to their original position so he could pound into Karkat at a much faster pace. It was no sooner that they were both coming, their genetic material rushing out and mixing together as they basked in the after glow. Or at least, they tried to, but Karkat’s arms were numb as fuck and shit, if that wasn’t uncomfortable.

Welp, I tried.

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