[ it’s so gross. dextera knows it’s gross, but it’s something that he likes anyway—of everything that he’s ever had in his body, this is definitely the most pleasant.
he just likes the reminder of what they did, even if he can also feel it starting to slick the backs of his thighs along with sweat. gross! ]
Heh heh.
[ he leans into that kiss, heedless of the mess on either side of him. when he pulls back, he’s got an idea. ]
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he just likes the reminder of what they did, even if he can also feel it starting to slick the backs of his thighs along with sweat. gross! ]
Heh heh.
[ he leans into that kiss, heedless of the mess on either side of him. when he pulls back, he’s got an idea. ]
Your turn next.