[SierraHigh]

Greyson moved with effort, following Proteus' lead and turning around so he was facing him. He held Proteus by his shoulders gently, gasping as he felt his own cock rubbing up against Proteus and the heavy underside of his low belly. Greyson rocked with Proteus and his movement and eventually came, his hips stuttering as he spilled his seed across the bottom of his gravid stomach. He placed a hand on either side of his ripe belly and huffed, rotating his open palm in small circles against his taught, nearly translucent skin to get the still active babies to calm. He could feel Proteus knotting but he didn't bother piping up about it. They were in no rush, he guessed, and it wasn't as uncomfortable as he'd initially thought it might be. "T-to show me off?" Greyson laughed a little, wincing at a kick to his spine. "I'm noticeable to the whole world like this," he joked.