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Imbibitor Lunae: He has acquired animal traits, you may have already seen them
Imbibitor Lunae: Panthera leo, if I remember correctly
Imbibitor Lunae: He is very handsome. I want to make him cry
Imbibitor Lunae: I want to make him scream
Imbibitor Lunae: Can we have dinner together
Imbibitor Lunae: Oh
Imbibitor Lunae: Yes, he is angry because I pulled his tail...
Imbibitor Lunae: I don't understand. He is so finicky
Imbibitor Lunae: Panthera leo, if I remember correctly
Imbibitor Lunae: He is very handsome. I want to make him cry
Imbibitor Lunae: I want to make him scream
Imbibitor Lunae: Can we have dinner together
Imbibitor Lunae: Oh
Imbibitor Lunae: Yes, he is angry because I pulled his tail...
Imbibitor Lunae: I don't understand. He is so finicky
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
Imbibitor Lunae: THEY ARE ALL THE SAME
[That Dan Feng is, completely consumed with Jing Yuan's warmth and scent. He peppers his face with brief, fleeting kisses, rocking their hips together. It's almost sweet, as he whispers Jing Yuan's name between the affections, until it's not.
He pushes Jing Yuan down, into the pillows, a look of raw hunger on his face, like he's the only creature worth anything in the universe.]
Do you promise? [He slicks a hand between his legs, and wraps it around Jing Yuan's cock, stroking him with a practised hand.]
He pushes Jing Yuan down, into the pillows, a look of raw hunger on his face, like he's the only creature worth anything in the universe.]
Do you promise? [He slicks a hand between his legs, and wraps it around Jing Yuan's cock, stroking him with a practised hand.]
[a little hum, and he starts talking.]
I've begun keeping my own records here. On the Express, I manage the data bank, you see. It's the kind of work I took up to make myself useful when fleeing Blade.
There are the community efforts to keep records in place, of course, and I'm not so people-minded that I'm willing to coordinate, though I am making an effort to keep a backup of their work just in case. My own, though, I've been continuing in my notebook from home.
I've begun keeping my own records here. On the Express, I manage the data bank, you see. It's the kind of work I took up to make myself useful when fleeing Blade.
There are the community efforts to keep records in place, of course, and I'm not so people-minded that I'm willing to coordinate, though I am making an effort to keep a backup of their work just in case. My own, though, I've been continuing in my notebook from home.
[Being looked at like that is both terrifying and intoxicating, and Jing Yuan throws reasonable caution aside to chase that feeling. He shivers and squirms, being pushed down driving his own hunger just as much as Dan Feng's actual touch -- but he doesn't say so, so it may be hard to tell. Instead of confessing he just makes small whiny noises in the back of his throat, and nods.]
Do not injure me. Or stop me from walking away after. But... aside from that, I will take what you give me.
Do not injure me. Or stop me from walking away after. But... aside from that, I will take what you give me.
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