Fics like play with me (to ruin me)

'The tentacle hovers for another moment, as if it’s trying to decide, then swoops down to Jisung’s chest, flopping onto his skin with a wet smack. Seungmin cringes, half expecting Jisung to rouse, but he only rolls his shoulder back towards the mattress, opening his chest further. For the first time, surprisingly, Seungmin wonders if Jisung stayed sleeping because he’s used to this -- if his tentacles have done this before, at night. Will this be so normal that it won’t even faze Jisung? If his body is already so accustomed to the wet touch of his tentacles, will it register the rubbery skin, the slime? Or -- is Jisung just so used to the tentacles touching him in his sleep that even the most unusual sensations no longer awaken him. Is he going to wake up stuffed full, wondering who it is this time, only to open his eyes and find nothing but his own tentacles?' or seungmin discovers just how obedient jisung's tentacles are

Fics like play with me (to ruin me)

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