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"Goodnight, Night Vale... Goodnight."
Cecil flicked the radio broadcast off, and got up to go to the bathroom.
"Hello, Khoshekh." He gave the floating cat a quick pet, and did his business. When he walked back out into the studio, he heard his phone ringing. It was Carlos.
Giddliy, he answered it.
"Hellooooooo Carlooosssssssss!!!!!"

"Uh- Cecil -" Carlos responded hastily.
"Yeeeesssssss?"
"I um.. need you to come over. Right now. If- if that's okay."
"Oh dear, is everything alright??"
"Uh- yea- just come over. It's for personal reasons."
"Oh- Okaaaayyyyyyyyy.. ill be right over!"
He hung up the phone and excitedly ran out the door.

He went to Carlos' door, and knocked.
The door opened almost instantly, Carlos' perfect hair looking quite disheveled, and his perfect face red like a tomato.
"Hi Car-" Carlos pulled Cecil inside, interrupting him.
He closed the door and spun around.
"Cecil- I need a .. favor.."
"Yes, Carlos?" He gazed into his boyfriend's perfect eyes.
"I would like to .. I'd like to take our relationship to the next level. If that's alright."
Cecil blushed, "Carlos..you don't mean-"
"Yes. I mean.. sex."
"Well. I would love that, Carlos."

Carlos huffed in relief, and then said, "could we do it now? I'm feeling kind of.. well. You know."
Cecil nodded enthusiastically. "I do have to warn you however.. I have body parts you likely wouldn't expect.."
"Honestly, I've learned to expect the unexpected at this point.. I'm sure it can't be that bad."

Carlos escorted Cecil to the bedroom, and sat down on the bed. Cecil started to take off his clothes, everything except his underwear. He tossed them aside, excited to show Carlos all the love he felt for him. Carlos looked him up and down. The tattoos on Cecil's arms extended onto his chest, and they looked like they were moving slightly. Then he noticed that there were two tentacles protruding from each side of his torso. They must have been usually hidden under his shirt, but Carlos was unsure how. He'd have to look into this later. For now however, he was going to indulge in this very much.

Cecil got into the bed with him, and asked "is this okay-?"
Carlos blushed, "oh yes, it will be just perfect, Cecil."

The tentacles wrapped around Carlos, as Cecil started to strip him. One of the tentacles moved down towards Carlos' groin, which was getting wetter by the second. Cecil leaned in to kiss him, his tongues wrapping around his boyfriend's. As he made out with him passionately, the tentacle continued to tease his throbbing cunt.
Slowly, it started to push into him. Carlos' back arched into it, the deeper it went, the wider he was stretched. He moaned, and Cecil finally came out of the kiss for air.

They were both panting, but especially Carlos. He moaned again as the tentacle thrust in and out of him. Another tentacle wrapped around carlos' bottom growth that was starting to harden. Cecil leaned over him further, their chests touching. The tentacles that weren't currently fucking Carlos wrapped around him, and one went up to caress his face. Carlos was making the most beautiful and perfect expressions, Cecil thought.
"You are just perfect ~" Cecil gazed at him with all three of his purple eyes. Carlos blushed at the praise.
He started to reach an orgasm, and Cecil thrusted the tentacle faster and harder. "Ohhh Cecil~!!!" Carlos moaned. Suddenly, the explosive and pleasurable feeling washed over him, and he fell limp after. Cecil stopped fucking him for a moment, to let him catch his breath.
"Was that good-?"
"It was very good.. thank you Cecil.."

Carlos then remembered that Cecil was probably hard as fuck right now and unless his tentacles felt something, he hadn't gotten anything out of that.
"Um- Cecil? What about you?"
"Me-? Oh, right. Me. Yes. " Cecil took off his underwear.
Something sort of resembling a vagina was on his crotch, although it had weird tentacle-y bits and was, frankly, rather terrifying. "I hope this is okay.. it's probably different from anything you've seen- "

"No it's okay! Just.. tell me how I can make you feel good." Carlos smiled at him, and Cecil smiled back.
They swapped positions, Carlos now on top. He moved down to where the squirming hole was.
He poked it experimentally, making Cecil whimper a little. "Is this okay?" Cecil nodded. He pushed his finger into the wet hole. It was warm inside.

He started to move his finger in and out of Cecil's.. whatever. Cecil started to gasp and moan as Carlos picked up the pace. The tattoos on his body started to move around more than they were before, squirming with delight. His back arched into the feeling, as Carlos added another finger.

He continued to finger the strange genitalia, until he suddenly stopped. Cecil wailed disappointedly. "Don't worry Cecil... " Carlos said as he positioned his dick to the hole. He slowly pushed in, the little tentacles squirming and tickling his crotch, making him shiver.
He started to fuck him, Cecil moaning loudly.
"Ohhhh Carlooosssssss!!!!!!! Perfect, perfect Carlossss ....!"
Carlos was panting as he thrusted into him, going faster and harder. The tattooed eye on Cecil's chest squeezed shut, and his tentacles wrapped around Carlos' body. Cecil bit down on carlos' shoulder as they both climaxed. As Carlos pulled out, there was a strange thick substance coating his dick. Probably something similar to cum. It's fine.

He collapsed onto Cecil, and laid there for a moment, both of them panting. When they finally caught their breath, Carlos said, "thanks Cecil.. I really needed that."

"No, thank you! You wouldn't believe how long I've been waiting for you to ask me for this..." Cecil responded.
Carlos blushed at the thought of Cecil thinking about him in this way. He would be lying if he said he didn't think the same way about Cecil, however.

They laid together, cuddling until they fell asleep, despite it only being 8 o'clock.