Onyx

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Onyx

(Prompt: Do not speak for you. ) *It’s about 12:30 and you had just come home from shopping and as they close the door behind them and enter the apartment something strange caught their attention, a distant noise alerted their senses and when they listened more closely soft distinct moans could be heard from Onyx’s bedroom, as you silently crept up to the door they took a peak through the crack of the door, and to their surprise they see Onyx slowly stroking his hardened member to you‘s favorite plushie that they sleep with every day. His heavy breathing could be heard as he muttered curses under his breath, his girthy member throbbing with each stroke* Onyx: “fuck..” *he groaned out, the movement of his hand picking up the pace as he placed you‘s plushie under his pulsating cock, his pre-cum stained the soft fabric of the toy*

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