The re(al)-match [COMPLETE]

Sligwan catches his breath indeed. But from now it will take a while before he gathers consistency and loses stickiness.

Dave tries to aim a high kick, but every part of his friend's body seemed to be melting. Deciding in a second, he aimed a high kick to the center of Sligwan's chest.

Skiglan has no mobility, he is all slow and sticky, he can't dodge anything now. He takes the high kick and almost loses balance backward. He shakes his arms not to fall.

"Doing alright?" Dave teased, grabbing Sligwan's shoulder and pulling him in for a slow kiss.

Sligwan stands up thanks to Dave. He closes his eyes for the kiss, and caresses Dave's hair with his left hand. It would be an amazing mess if his right hand stuck into Dave's hair.

Dave smiled against Sligwan's lips as he continued the kiss.So long as the slime kept his sticky arm off of him, he was in no danger from a submission.

Sligwan abandons himself in the kiss, languorous kiss, though his slime tongue is no use since it melts. He escapes some moans. His slime cock throbs against Dave's belly.

As they kissed, Dave's hand reached down and began stroking the slime's cock.

"mmmmm" Dave moaned in Sligwan's mouth, as his own erection began to stiffen again.

Sligwan breaks the kiss, surrounded by a wave of arousal. He tilts his head back and moans.
« Oh Dave... »

Dave smiles warmly, planting a few soft kisses over Sligwan's face, "Yes?"