crankycave | OMG VD!

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OMG VD!

[Gosh you guys, there must be a holiday on! One of the bigger, more well-lit caves has been decked out for a PARTY, with heart-shaped BALLOONS and also red and white STREAMERS decking the stalactites and shit. There are BUCKETS filled with LITTLE CANDY HEARTS, and there is a FOUNTAIN featuring a rosy-cheeked CUPID who is PEEING PINK LEMONADE into a basin. Also ther are CUPS in case you couldn't tell the LEMONADE was for DRINKING.

Also, everything is HEAVILY SPIKED WITH APHRODISIACS. Eating or drinking the party favors will make you want to MAKE OUT with anyone who gets IN STRIKING DISTANCE. Have fun with that!]

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Haha, here you were, asking me, if I ever, bit my lips, by accident, but um, you are, doing it, on purpose....

[and you can't look away from his mouth, oh]

[He's looking at your mouth. You reach up and rub your lips.]

Yeah, haha. Whoops.

Sorry, um, I'm probably, making you, really uncomfortable, and, that's not what I want to be doing, at all, what I want to be doing, is, um, remembering when I should, stop talking, instead of saying things, that will make this worse....

What, no!

[you put your hands on his shoulders and rub gently.]

You're not making anything worse, dude. I'm not feeling uncomfortable at all!

[you smile reassuringly.]

No worries, okay?

O-okay, that is, good to hear, and, this feels nice, so, thank you, for that.

[and then your hands can't leave well enough alone and you're touching his mouth, oops]

You have, a really nice smile.

Thanks! Most people don't think so.

[you say the words around his fingers and, well. Gosh. You sure don't mind how that feels! Your hands slid up his neck so that you're cupping his face.]

Well, that is, silly, of most people, I think, because, seeing you smile, makes me feel good, and sort of fluttery, or maybe, it's the touching, but, anyway, I like it.

Yeah, haha. I feel a little fluttery too! Do...you want me to stop touching you? I'll stop!

[you really don't want to stop, you kind of want to do a lot of touching! But if Tavros wants you to stop, you totally will!]

No, I think, I want, the opposite of that, actually...

[and you sort of lean into his hand, nuzzling, like how purrbeasts do, so you can show him that you mean it.]

Oh. Okay.

[You curl your fingers against his skin, thumb rubbing against his cheekbone.]

Tavros I don't know what's going on but I would kind of really like to k-kiss you.

[you stumble over the word, holy crap. Nicolas Cage would be so ashamed.]

((aw, bb, St. Nic ain't judgin'. He was young once, before he became so ruggedly handsome!))

Wow, I, um, I think, I think that, I would like it, if you did that....

[you try putting your hands on his waist, so you won't get in each other's way too much, and you shuffle a little closer.]

[Okay, it's go time! You guys are doing it. You're making it happen!

And by 'it' you mean kissing.

You curl your arms around his shoulders and lean forward, pressing your mouth against his softly.]

[you close your eyes because you are pretty sure that is right, and he is soft, just as much as you thought he would be, and all the little fluttery feelings you're having get brighter and more intense, and you tighten your grip a little as you lean into the kiss.]

[wow this is the best kiss ever. Granted, you're not a professional or even experienced at all but you're not really sure how it could get any better, Tavros isn't even mad at you!

But there is more to kissing than just lips so you open your mouth a bit, let your tongue brush against the seam of his lips, hoping it doesn't startle him because his teeth are sharp and you're sure not a huge fan of pain!]

[today is apparently the day when you get all the experience! wow. you are pretty sure that's John's tongue and he wants to put it in your mouth and also with the way you feel right now you are pretty sure you wouldn't dream of stopping him.

you even get super extra bold and try meeting his tongue with yours as you open your mouth. wow.]

You moan and then flushed because that was kind of an embarrassing sound! You open your mouth wider and cup Tavros' jaw, even though you're not sure what angel would be best for this. Your free hand slides up to one of his horns and you scratch along the underside experimentally.]

[oh gosh oh wow kissing and a hornjob at the same time this is the best day and you are now making a little whimpering sound into John's mouth that makes you blush so, so hard.]

[oh. You pull your mouth away from his, panting slightly.]

Do you...is that good?

[Your voice is raspy and you curl your fingers around his horn and they don't even meet it's so thick. You stroke your hand up and down.]

Do you like that?

Wow, um, yes, I do, a lot, more than I thought I would, even, I mean, I had touched them, myself, of course, but it's, a lot more intense, when you do it, instead.

[you are leaning into his hand and trying to push through his grip to get him closer to the base, where the really sensitive bits are]

[you wonder then if this is like having three cocks buuuut you quickly decide that's probably not the best question to ask right now. Tavros is tilting his head and kind of guiding your hand and you move it closer to the base, squeezing harder.]

Is this where you like it the most?

{....oh my gosh you sound like a porno star.]

Y-yeah, in the red, where they still have, the velvet, that's, um, the most sensitive part, and it feels like, really, I am sort of, overwhelmed, with how good this is....

The red?

[You work two hands over one horn so that you can reach all the way around it, gripping hard. You realize you're kind of humping against Tavros' thigh and you sure hope that's not offensive or anything.]

[you make noises that translate roughly to nnnnnnnfffnnnnngh and shiver with the pleasure of it, putting your hands on John's waist and just sort of petting him helplessly. he doesn't have horns! what are you supposed to do instead?]

[you pant against his cheek before pressing a kiss on the curve of it.]

If you, I mean, if you want to, no pressure or anything but...

[you tap your hip meaningfully against his thigh, hoping he gets the message because you really don't want to have to ask him to touch your dick.]

[you look down at that nudge and for a second you're just a little confused and then you realize he must want you to touch his bulge and you would have thought that would make you uncomfortable, but you are extra brave today and you press your hand over the crotch of his jeans and rub, a little bit]

Um, like this...?

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