[Lovebite]

Peter groaned loudly as his face planted into the pillow of the cot, it must be something different than what he's been laying earlier. Or maybe it was the same species, he didn't know, all he knew was that he wanted it to end and he couldn't stop it himself. The human arched his back, his thighs twitching as he cried out while the misshapen egg spread him wide, wider than the human male should ever be stretched. Without even crowing yet, he felt the beginning of it forcing itself into his rectum and grunting an animalistic sound as he beared down as hard as he could. His mind was foggy and he couldn't speak, let alone notice that he was digging his nails into the fabric of the other man's shirt, his face bright red and his knuckles white.