Tobys cabin

[Toby]

I kiss him fircly possesivly. Then slip out of my boxers and into a condom. Then in one swift motion I'm barrier to the hilt in her ass no lube or nothing. Fucking her hard as she bleeds and screams. "Tell me what you want me to do to her pet. Tell me what flavored you want to try."

[Jamie D'vart]

Things start to get... weird, after he kisses Jamie. Toby's usual elation turns into a full on euphoria; he can't help himself but grin, and he feels like the world is shifting slightly when he turns his back, as if it's rocking or gently wiggling. The colors on everything are too bright, to the point where Jamie's eyes seem normal in comparison. And the pixies are flitting about at the edges of his vision oddly -- what's gotten into them?

"Love you," purrs Jamie. "Make her cum."

[Toby]

I growl deep and low and pound harder and faster reaching out to the table to grab a magic wand and placing it on her clit on full. 20 minutes later she's broken bleeding sobbing and cumming "what do you think baby? Anything else you want to try or should we call it?" I can feel myself getting close I want to cum I want to not but I want to save that for him want him to be the only lliving thing to feel my cum and not inside him

[Jamie D'vart]

"Let me feel her die, nice and slow, while you fuck me," he begs. 

[Toby]

I grin Farrell and wild. I need this I haven't felt this wild in a long time.. I haven't felt this way since I got my twins from that whore I intarigated for a year. I wrap a rope around her neck and pull out of her. I take off my condom and gently undress Jamie. Im high it's a distant thought far off and quiet but it's true. He's leaking it's closer this time fighting through the fog of list and vilance. Still I don't care if I'm high I want this I want him. Needs him. I lay him lovingly down on the floor wearing only my collar. I then wrap the rope around his hand and start to stretch him and lube him up gently "don't worry baby I'll never break you I'm rough on my toys but I won't break them." I whisper in his ear before nibbling on his neck. Once he's hard and ready I slip into him slow and gentle. "Tell me hat you want baby, tell master what you need."

[Jamie D'vart]

As soon as he enters Jamie, the feelings intensify, the world around them blurring into a rush of colors and scents and flavors. The world is spinning, and the two of them at the very center of it, nothing left but pleasure and color. 

They both feel when she dies: there's a thread of background music that fades out and vanishes, a color that stops appearing in the blur. It doesn't matter. The feedback loop, the pleasure generated in Toby from feeling Jamie's pleasure, their mental connection and the physical, is more than enough. Jamie finishes first, cumming and cumming even as Toby finishes inside him, his dick still mostly soft but cumming nonetheless. 

[Toby]

I feel myself knot him and growl happily."mine." I whisper collapsing on him. Stroking his hair. It takes a moment but I pull out of him taking a shuddering breath.  I take a few more moments before rolling over to grasp my phone out of my discarded jeans. "Just got back from our fishing trip. Why don't you come by for the fish fry." I text that standard to Dixon before standing on shaker legs. "Come one Jamie we need a shower.  Dixon also doesn't need to see how much you were involved given he's caring for your mom I think to myself before picking up my glutted Fay and heading to the bathroom

[Jamie D'vart]

"Bath," purrs Jamie. "Bath salts. Soak. Pleasure."

[Toby]

"As you wish love" I say glad I have a large enough for us both. I draw it up warm and gentl before climbing in still holding my lover. I give a sleepy wave of my hand turning on some soft music so we won't hear Dixon cleaning up our mess.

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie curls up on Toby's chest, slowly drifting off to sleep, rocked by the water and soaking up a new emotion: love. Tenderness. Affection. It makes him sleepy even as the pain and despair made him giddy. The spillover for Toby is also soporific, though far less strong than the high of before, so he can stay awake if he needs to. 

[Toby]

I hold him gently until Dixon nocks telling me he's done I wait a bit more before getting out and drying us off. I carry a still dozing Jamie to bed curling around him finally drifting off to sleep.

[Jamie D'vart]

He's awoken by the sound of vomiting -- Jamie's out of bed, throwing up violently in the toilet mere steps away. 

[Toby]

"Hey you ok?" I call gently getting up grabbing clean boxers so I, wearing something when I finally go to comfort him

[Jamie D'vart]

"I--- I---" he croaks, and all the overspill is gone, leaving only cold hard reality. "I killed--- oh god, I killed-- her eye--!" 

And then he's dry-heaving again. 

[Toby]

I hold his hair back as he dry heaves rubbing his back softly. "It's ok baby. It's ok. It's over now. You needed to feed. It's ok"