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"So why do I have to be small again.?" Artful stared at Devesto, who sat next to him on the shared couch. "Don't tell me this is some weird fetish you have."
"What?! No..." Devesto averted his gaze, "it's just an experiment." Devesto turned back with a sly grin.
"Last time you said that I got flung into town- I was almost caught that day!!!" Artful motioned to himself.
"Sorry mon amour or whatever you say." Devesto shrugged, "That will not happen this time, I promise to keep you safe." He then squeezed Artful's cheek, the one that isn't covered by his stupidly adorable mask.
Artful smacked his hand away, crossing his arms while pondering. Brows furrowed as he assessed the possibilities.
"Ugh, bien. But this is the last time I'm allowing you to do this." He turned to face Devesto, "Go on, use your F3X already-"
A puff of smoke engulfed Artful as Devesto held back a giggle. As the smoke cleared out, an adorably palm sized Artful sat on the couch beside him. Artful stood up, looking up at Devesto. "What now?" He raised his voice, hoping that Devesto could hear him.
Devesto pinched his collar, picking him up and placing him in his hands. "You," a cheeky grin came across his face, "Are gonna sit pretty in my room while I figure out what to do with you."
Artful took a long sigh as Devesto stood up. He made his way upstairs to where their rooms were. He went into his room and closed the door behind him. Artful was placed onto his desk, though not very softly.
"You could at least TRY being gentle." Artful stood up, glaring at Devesto.
"I'll think about it." He rummaged through the drawers, not really looking for anything in particular. He paused when he saw red string, he looked over at Artful, then back. A bright idea came to him.
Pulling out the string, he cut a long strand, setting in down next to Artful, who looked at him with a curious look. Devesto then grabbed the string and carefully tied Artful's wrists together, a little loose for safety.
"What are you planning to do?" Artful questioned, motioning to his wrists. "Keep me captive here or something?"
Devesto didn't respond as he started undressing Artful, holding the band of his pants and pulling them off. He pressed a finger against him, Artful immediately reacting with squirming underneath.
"Just a little experiment." Devesto held his wrists above his head, using his other hand to press against his lower body. "Think you can handle it darling?"
Artful opened his mouth to respond, only to close it as he moaned from the pressure on him. He merely nodded, not trusting himself to speak at the moment.
A smirk plastered itself across Devesto's stupid, devilshy handsome face. He pulled Artful's boxers off and just stared, taking in the image and wishing he could take a photo for future blackmail.
He spread his legs, leaning down and slowly licking between them. The texture was weird, Artful didn't know how to feel. A hot, wet, tongue just licked almost his entire lower body, how does one react to that??? He however, moaned softly, feeling the air hit him, cooling the saliva and making him shiver.
He promptly got hard, who would've guessed? Devesto took his penis onto his tongue, easily overwhelming Artful with the sensation. Devesto could feel his pants getting tighter as well, though he wanted to ravage Artful at this moment, he knew he couldn't because well.. he was tiny.
He was getting a bit impatient, removing the hand that was holding his wrists and instead palming himself through his pants. He groaned as he continued to tease Artful.
Artful was close to cumming, overwhelmed by everything and yet still not reaching climax as Devesto pulled back. "Pourquoi as-tu arrêté?" (Why'd you stop?) Artful asked.
Devesto stared at him for a moment, fingers sliding underneath his shirt and easily taking it off. He pressed his thumb against his hole, feeling it twitch as Artful moaned. He proceeded to tease him, stopping short of him climaxing once again.
"I can't take it anymore." Devesto summoned his F3X, using it to return Artful back to normal. A puff of smoke surrounded Artful, quickly dissipating as Devesto grabbed his face and pulled him into a messy, sloppy kiss. Noticing his hands were free from the string, Artful leaned into the kiss and rested his hands onto his shoulder.
Devesto pulled back, a string of saliva connecting the two. Artful turned his head, having to catch his breath if even for a moment. "You could at least take me to the bed. Trés impatient."
Devesto ignored him as he pushed him against the wall.
"So I was right about it being your fetish."
"Well... Not entirely wrong now." Devesto leaned into his neck, using a hand to move the collar of his shirt. He bit down, causing Artful to grip his shirt tightly. He gradually removed his shirt, littering bites around his collarbone and shoulder.
Artful turned his head, leaving more access for him to mark. He held around his head, pulling him closer and having their chests rub against each other. Devesto looked up at him, licking up his neck before pressing his body closer. He rubbed their hips together, the friction causing them to groan.
Devesto moved his hands lower, reaching his hole. He then pressed a finger inside, feeling Artful clench around him. He breathed a bit heavily, as it has been quite a while since they had last had sex.
Fully inserting his finger now, Devesto curled it inside. Artful spread his legs further, resting his head onto Devesto's shoulder. Devesto inserted another finger, scissoring him inside. He pumped his fingers inside him for a short while, watching as Artful tried pressing onto him.
"Dev..esto... I'm getting close.." Artful whispered, his hands clutching his shirt even harder, to the point where they might actually rip.
Artful whined when Devesto pulled out his fingers, clenching around nothing now. "Too early for that, we're just getting started princess." Artful scoffed at the nickname.
Devesto began to undo his pants, letting it fall along with his boxers, revealing his already hard penis. He aligned himself against Artful, pressing in agonizingly slow in Artful's opinion.
As soon as half of it was inside, Artful practically clawed at Devesto's shirt, and proceeded to bite him through his clothes.
"Ow-!" Devesto leaned back a bit, "What was that for?" He moved a hand up to his cheek, caressing it softly.
"Hurry up."
"And you call me impatient.." Devesto sighed as he pulled almost fully out, ramming back in, knocking the air out of Artful's lungs. He didn't start out slow, and continued to move faster as their moans filled the room.
Devesto held his face, now finally discarding his mask and bringing him into a kiss. He bit his lip, exploring every inch of his mouth with his tongue. Artful couldn't even think right now, he felt overwhelmed by everything. His thoughts were consumed by Devesto thrusting into him, their fluids being mixed together, and yet his penis still ached for a sort of release.
Artful reached down, gripping his own penis and started pumping it. Devesto noticed, pulling back from the kiss and started thrusting even faster, if that was somehow possible. They both grew close to release, one more kiss sealing the deal. Devesto came inside Artful, followed by both their chest being covered by Artful's cum.
They breathed heavily, Devesto stayed inside him for a moment longer, pulling out and watching his own cum leak out his hole. He examined Artful, he was leaning against the wall, hair messy and face even messier. His chest heaved as it was covered in bites and other marks, as well as a string of his own cum. Damn he never looked hotter, and somehow the hat had stayed on the entire time.
"If this happens every time I get shrunk, I wouldn't mind it." Artful grinned, leaning forward and leaving a small peck on Devesto's cheek. "Je t'aime Devesto."
"I love you too."
And then they showered cause they got stinky and Harken swore to burn down the entire building if they didn't stay quiet next time.