#a: conner

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"What are you gonna do, Vanna? Bite me?"

[xenophiliarp]

Things came to a head between Starfire, Donna and Raven at last one evening and they confronted Connor together. He had to pick one, and only one. That was yesterday. This morning, as the three lay moaning, tangled together in his bed, still wet from the night before, they realized it would be selfish to keep a cock like that to any one girl. Sharing wasn't just a good idea, it was the best idea~

Conner was still in a state of shock, he’d lost count of how many times he’d came over the course of the night, and just how generally things had escalated between them all. He expected this from Starfire and Donna, though he hadn’t intentionally led them on, he knew how they felt, but Raven? That had certainly been a twist.

He looked at her, resting, face a cute shade of pink, and kissed her softly on her lips. Donna was still on top him, taken it upon herself to be his cockwarmer until the morning light, head on his chest facing Koriand’r, who was wrapped around his arm and leg quite possessively. His heart thrummed in his chest, he’d never felt so wanted before, so cared for... loved.

The Kryptonian stamina he’d been blessed with had been both a blessing and a curse, Donna and Raven were demigods in a sense, and Kori was an alien. Things got pretty intense, and all of them needed significant attention, which he was inclined; obligated, to give.

“Good morning,” he purred in a warm, raspy voice, when Raven began to stir, he pressed his lips to hers again. The slightest shift from Donna caused him to shudder as he stifled a moan, his morning wood throbbing with want inside of her already. His arm around Starfire tightened as he instinctually pulled the warm bodice of hers closer to his own.