[really, he thinks he should probably have chosen to change his clothes before this - it's a miracle he managed to manifest his tail without harming himself or warping the fabric to begin with. it feels all the more tight when Melqal lifts his thighs and presses his wrists into the bed over his head.]
Ah... haha... you may have to wait until you've removed these before I can give all of that. But I will do my best to oblige, my love.
[at the very least, he can give a little more. his ears first, visually, drawing longer and pointed. lips capture his and it takes a surprising amount of effort to keep his hands from squirming or moving. in turn, it gives Melqal a good taste of his bifurcated tongue and the sharp point of his fangs, visible for a moment before lips trail over his jaw with more sweet kisses and nips.
his hips twitch when the redhead reaches his ear, a little whine rising in his throat at the nip to his earlobe.]
Then ruin me, my love. I am yours to do with as you please, for now.
[there's a sweetly whimsical tease there, lips curling up in amusement. Melqal has made his choice, in toying with Morax's tail and pressing him down into the bed - the spirit is more than happy to give in to his every whim.]
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[really, he thinks he should probably have chosen to change his clothes before this - it's a miracle he managed to manifest his tail without harming himself or warping the fabric to begin with. it feels all the more tight when Melqal lifts his thighs and presses his wrists into the bed over his head.]
Ah... haha... you may have to wait until you've removed these before I can give all of that. But I will do my best to oblige, my love.
[at the very least, he can give a little more. his ears first, visually, drawing longer and pointed. lips capture his and it takes a surprising amount of effort to keep his hands from squirming or moving. in turn, it gives Melqal a good taste of his bifurcated tongue and the sharp point of his fangs, visible for a moment before lips trail over his jaw with more sweet kisses and nips.
his hips twitch when the redhead reaches his ear, a little whine rising in his throat at the nip to his earlobe.]
Then ruin me, my love. I am yours to do with as you please, for now.
[there's a sweetly whimsical tease there, lips curling up in amusement. Melqal has made his choice, in toying with Morax's tail and pressing him down into the bed - the spirit is more than happy to give in to his every whim.]