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[lifeban]

[squirming under her, his tail coiling and uncoiling. again he's baring his throat for her, inviting more marks to replace those that have healed.]

Stelle...

[starcinoma]

[ it's funny - even as the smile fades away into that familiar expression of neutrality, there's no possible way to mistake stelle's feelings anymore. each bite is accompanied by a furious wag of her tail; each mark she sees darkening and welting up gets her ears to perk up and her eyes to widen. ]

...I'm really lucky, aren't I? That you're okay with this sort of thing.

[lifeban]

[smoothing a hand up her side, the picture of debauchery beneath her, in just boxers, flushed and marked up all for her.]

Is it luck? We're well matched.

[starcinoma]

...maybe not all luck. But if I did this to March, she'd be angry for a whole week after.

[ there's a stunning imbalance of clothes here. time to make things even. she stretches up right, quickly shedding her undershirt before lying back against him; soft, warm skin rests against his more toned body. ]

Whatever you want to call it, it makes me happy.

[lifeban]

[give him a second to imagine that...]

She'd definitely cover marks with makeup, yes...

[oop, distracted by shirtless Stelle. enjoying the feel of her against him, a hand settling between her shoulderblades to tug her closer still.]

...Me too. I like this. You.

[starcinoma]

[ deep, satisfied sigh - that little whumph from last night. like this, with the ears and tail, it seems oddly fitting. ]

I like "this" too. And you.

[ she leans forward, pressing her lips against dan heng's. and this time, she lets her teeth stay wholly uninvolved. ]

[lifeban]

[soft... he kisses her warm and easy in turn. nothing too urgent, entirely fond.]

[starcinoma]

[ this is... nice. lovely, even. it's different than yesterday's desperation - slower, almost languid in the way their lips touch. it doesn't satisfy that hunger quite as well. but it's very, very nice nonetheless. ]

[lifeban]

[he likes what they did before, but it eases something wound tight in his heart, kissing her soft and slow like this. he's not going to be the one to stop it.]

[starcinoma]

[ for a few minutes, she doesn't stop. she just rests her weight atop him, kissing him gently and passionately in equal measure.

it's only a few minutes later, when she shifts to take a breath, that a sudden bulge rubs against his belly. sorry, danny boy, it's just a natural reaction for her at this point. ]

[lifeban]

[he hums, just slightly, into the kiss, and slips a hand between them to cup that bulge. so yeah, no problems here.]

[starcinoma]

Mm-

[ a breathy sound, a roll of her hips forward and into the touch. the hand at his horn keeps its work up; the other drops down, reaching around to grab his ass without shame or remorse. ]

[lifeban]

Nnh...

[he likes that, judging by the way he arches up into her, palming at her growing erection.]

[starcinoma]

[ her breath grows heavy; her length feels almost different against his hand. after a moment, she mumbles- ]

Do you... Do you want to do this?

[ her hand moves from his ass to his hip, then in even further, tracing little circles on his inner thigh. ]

[lifeban]

[weird that her dick feels different, but this is through clothes and he isn't one to throw stones about Changing Junk. he's kind of just assuming it feels different in his hand now he's not painhorny.

but he's spreading his legs, hitching his knees around her. nodding just slightly-- she can feel it in the shift of his horn.]

[starcinoma]

[ his body language is more than enough to make her move forward. she shifts herself, making a bit of room between them - enough for her hand to dip down, to run across his slit through the fabric as she watches him inquisitively.

she wants this to be kind, this time. even if she still bites. even if she still pins him down a bit. ]

i FORGOT TO HIT POST

[lifeban]

[his lips part on a soft sigh, subtle as ever, but shaky. he squirms under those fingers, gaze flicking down to watch. his underwear starts to dampen.]

[starcinoma]

[ there's a light, small stain at the tip of her underwear as well - a few drops, little more, but proof enough that the feeling is mutual. she exhales softly, biting her lip and moving her hand to slip under his waistband. like this, she can run her fingers across his slit, can relish in that wet heat, can gently dip inside when she's sure it won't hurt. ]

Dan Heng...

[ she shifts, kisses at his ear again. ]

[lifeban]

[he whines, softly, his body eagerly accepting her fingers. within his slit, she can feel that he's getting hard, his cocks not quite springing free yet but strongly considering it, and he's so warm and wet and inviting inside.]

Stelle...

[breathlessly wiggling fingers into her underwear. he wants to get a hand around her.]

[starcinoma]

[ feeling him like this, the way he's stiffening up and drawing her in even as she slips a third finger in... it's so much. she wants to be inside him now, and it's not difficult to tell with the way her cock twitches and throbs into his hand.

...yeah, it's definitely different than it was yesterday. thicker at the bottom, almost bulbous at the base. ]

Can I...? [ a sharp breath as dan heng's hand moves just right. ] I want to be inside you.

1/2

[lifeban]

[another needy little whine, clutching around her fingers.]

Please...

[hold on he's registering the bulge.]

2/4 i lied

[lifeban]

[his hand slides just a little lower down her cock.

that's-

...gently squeezes okay yeah no that is real. and a thing. and.]

3/4

[lifeban]

[taking a moment to internally apologize for every time he rolled his eyes about foxian fetishists.]

[lifeban]

[because she can feel him shiver around her fingers, his own cocks taking the opportunity to slide free to either side of her hand, slick and shining and making room for her.]

Please.

[starcinoma]

[ she can feel the way he shivers, the way his walls clench and tremble around her even as his cocks glide along her hand. it's overwhelming. it's beautiful. it's enough to make her tug at his underwear with one hand, frantically trying to get rid of his last obstacle before taking care of her own.

when she finally gets her own boxer-briefs off, the knot is unmistakable - more subtle than dan heng might expect, but an unavoidable jump in thickness. she lines herself up against him, panting as she tries to voice- ]

I'll- I'll try not to go too hard, okay?