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[ working for the pleasure houses on the luofu isn't a bad gig, to be perfectly honest. tighnari doesn't mind it. he wouldn't say it's his passion, but it pays the bills, and they allow him to care for the brothel's extensive gardens and greenhouses on his own, so he won't complain. it's not as if this will be his work for the rest of his life. but he's good at it, he enjoys it well enough, so tighnari is content.

he's also quite popular, much to his chagrin. foxians are very common on the loufu, but tighnari is unlike his fellows, a special breed, valuka shuna, more akin to foxes of the desert than foxes of the forests and plains. his ears are larger and taller, for releasing heat efficiently, and his fangs are longer as well. on his hands and feet he bears soft pink pads, and his ability to purr has made others interested in drawing the reaction from him. overall, he is not too different from other foxians, just different enough to be unusual.

at any rate, it's an exciting night at the pleasure district tonight. they say that someone esteemed is visiting, though no one is quite sure who - there are whispers that it's general jing yuan, but tighnari can't remember that man ever stopping in, so he's not convinced. nevertheless, when he's called to present himself for tonight's vip guest, he's ready.

standing in a line with his fellow courtesans of all shapes and sizes, tighnari waits, dressed in his finest clinging silks and gold jewelry, his tail and ears wrapped in chains that jingle softly when he moves. his green-brown eyes are lined in dark kohl, and he smells of flowers and warm fur, as well as something.. a little earthier as well. he's forgotten to clean the dirt out from beneath his fingernails tonight, a fact he has yet to notice. oops. at any rate, the curtains soon rustle as the vip is led inside of the foyer to make their choice.. tighnari tilts his head, his ears swiveling toward the sound of assured footsteps. who will it be, tonight? ]

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[The first touch is electric and the heady moan that escapes him implies what he feels well enough. The strokes that follow would have similar sounds escaping him but the hungry kiss against his lips silences him effectively. There is still a physical response, hips continuing to roll with desperate want despite his cock receiving as much attention as possible without going further. Even though they've only really just started that slow build has given cause for heavy drops of pre to already start forming at the tip.

All this pleasure is overwhelming to his senses and as they continue it does causes him to cease touching and exploring the courtesan's body for small stretches. It takes a moment but he always picks it back up, hands with a slight tremor in them returning to soft skin. And with things stepping onto another level of heated he attempts to return the favor in some way. With his hands still firmly on Tighnari's hips he begins to slide them beneath the silks. He could tell from the way they ground against one another that there was nothing beneath them. The heat far too prominent for there to be extra layers of fabric involved.

He first grips the round ass that's been grinding against him, fingers pressing into the flesh and pulling the soft cheeks apart, knowing that wet heat is only a short distance from his aching cock and probing fingers. What ends up getting touched first, simply due to proximity, is the tight rim of a different opening. The General's fingers press against it, even circle the tight entrance but make no breech, not without express permission or at least a very enthused physical response.]

[ the air between them is dewy and hot, their kisses deeper now, more needful and hungry, and tighnari is beginning to lose himself in jing yuan's flavor and scent, and in the hot feel of his cock sliding between his fingers and palm. naturally, tighnari knows what he's doing, knows just how to touch and tease and pull to make jing yuan forget his own name, and he is sure to do so now, dragging his fingertips along his underside, thumbing around the tip, through the thick beads of precum there, using it to slick the way when his hand begins to pump again.

and then jing yuan's hands are seeking as well, slipping beneath soft silks and grabbing at his ass, teasing his tight rim in a way that makes tighnari shiver. the kiss breaks for a moment, but only so he can inhale sharply, a low, soft moan rumbling against jing yuan's lips, his hand around the general's cock tightening, squeezing firmly. tighnari's hips jerk, eager and wanting, and he sinks his fangs gently against jing yuan's lower lip, giving it a light tug.

given the way he's being touched, tighnari would not have assumed that jing yuan hasn't been intimate for a long time. he's simply good with those callused hands of his, and wonderfully attentive in a way that makes tighnari feel as if he's the only person on the luofu, the only person in the universe. ]

Come to bed with me?

[ he whispers, a question between soft kisses. the couch is lovely, but tighnari's plush bed is only steps away, ready and waiting. ]

[The bed sounds good and better for the back in regards to all of this. But the thought of pausing is not appealing in the least. Half dressed as he is the awkward shuffle and the necessary need to remove everything before climbing into the bed while he's harder than he has been in a while...? A dreadful prospect.

So he gives a little shake of the head.]

Not yet... [While all physical signs say he could slide his fingers past the tight ring the need to get to the bed causes him to leave that intention behind and dip lower into that wet heat that's been calling to him for several lengthy moments now. The calloused pads of his fingers lack any hesitation as they slide through the slick folds a few exploratory times, intentionally coating them in Tighnari's essence, before a single finger penetrates the courtesan, curling inside him deep.] Let me get you to crest first.

[Not him, Tighnari, first. It's said softly and genuine despite the pleasure coursing through him. His lips brush over the courtesan's lips and cheek like a lover's caress.]

People forget I'm an old man... I'm sure my stamina isn't what it used to be. Let me make sure you're as taken care of as possible in our allotted time.

[ jing yuan's fingers continue questing, this time sliding along warm, wet folds, gathering slick before dipping into his body and tighnari murmurs softly, exhaling in a quiet, pleased whine, his walls squeezing around the intruding finger as it slides deep. it's an easy movement, for how wet he already is, and tighnari shudders against his partner, pressing his hips downward, encouraging. ]

As you wish.

[ but he chuckles softly. an old man.. he certainly is, but tighnari isn't worried about his stamina, he's worried about his pleasure, but touching him seems to be what the general wants, so that's what tighnari will give him. he's not quite used to it - most of his clients are interested in their own pleasure before his - but he does have the occasional partner who enjoys pleasuring him. a rarity, yes, but not one that tighnari will complain about.

he won't stop touching jing yuan, however, and as that kiss coasts along his cheek tighnari's fingers squeeze, his breath rushing warm against jing yuan's ear. he continues pulling in slow, deep strokes from root to tip, his thumb rubbing circles around the flared head, slipping through warm pre. ]

You're good at this..

[The words make Jing Yuan chuckle, a soft deep sound that's almost like a rumble in his chest.]

Do you think so? [He whispers the words softly against the courtesan's smooth skin.] I just know how to touch... Or at least have an idea on how to do so. Everyone is a little different after all. But yours should be-- [His probing finger that's been sliding gently in and out of Tighnari curls and seeks out that slightly different feeling texture within. The rough pad of his finger presses against it once found before gently stroking the area.] --here, yes?

[Considering how wet his partner is he allows another finger to slide in, adding to the pressure against that particular spot. His fingers move slowly along the length of it before there is a return to form as he fucks the courtesan a bit more earnestly with his hand, bumping against that particular pleasure center with each thrust.

His other hand which had just been loosely holding his hip also slides beneath the silks and back into those wet folds, seeking out Tighnari's clit.]

Or is here better?

[ oh.. oh.

those deft hands are hard at work, jing yuan's fingers curling inside of him to press to that lovely sweet spot, and tighnari inhales sharply, tensing up, before a shiver passes from his crown to his toes. ]

Old man, honestly, you certainly have some nerve - ah!

[ jing yuan's first hand is joined by his second, wicked fingers sliding along the swollen bud of his clit, and tighnari keens, his hips giving a little jerk as he's so expertly stimulated, further filled with a second finger. his body pulses around jing yuan's knuckles, squeezing, and despite himself his hand around the general's cock stills, entirely distracted by the heat pooling in his own loins. those fingers fuck into him deeply, and it isn't long before tighnari is twisting in jing yuan's lap, his breath quick and his heart pounding. ]

There.. yes, there..

[The General offers a soft hum as Tighnari twists and jerks in his lap. It's quite the lovely sight and he watches, eyes half open but the gold within sharp and focused. He considers adding another finger but this is enough. He keeps the pace steady and deep, hitting exactly in the same place. He's not looking to tease, after all. He said he'd bring the courtesan over the edge and that's exactly what he intends to do.

The fingers on that swollen clit are another matter entirely. He started with putting direct contact on the bud which caused a most beautiful sound to escape the other but he doesn't keep the pressure there, his index finger moving around the clit for a bit before touching the spot again, switching up the intensity of the direct stimulation.]

Good boy. [The General purrs out the words as the man in his lap writhes in pleasure. A response for the comment before... well, before pleasure completely filled the other and cut off any possible witty retorts.] Take what you need.

[ it may have been a lifetime since jing yuan lasted touched someone in this way, but one might never know it, considering the way tighnari writhes in his lap, panting hard and rocking his hips as those wicked, dexterous fingers slide into and against him. if he wanted to, tighnari could last a long time, staving off his orgasm for quite awhile, but as he feels the pleasure building he finds that he does not need to, he thinks. besides, he can always come again, if it comes down to it, and he hardly wants jing yuan's fingers to get too tired. after all, his older gentleman stamina must be considered.

so tighnari rides the waves of pleasure as they arrive, he doesn't fight away the slowly rising tides, but instead flows with them, his ears pinning back against his hair as he pushes his hips down harder and harder, his clit teased and his hole fucked, until soft breaths become low, trembling moans that ripple against jing yuan's cheek and jawline. ]

I - I'm close..

[ he whispers harshly against the general's ear, his tail lashing back and forth in excitement, until at last the thin string snaps. tighnari comes, gasping, his hips jerking and his walls tightening, pulsing rhythmically around jing yuan's fingers as he doggedly chases down each hot swell of pleasure. ]

[His fingers continue to fuck Tighnari through his orgasm, humming softly at the sudden gasp as pleasure rips through the other. As the jerking slows and the twitching of those inner walls comes to an end so to do his fingers. They slow and then stop and remain within, at least for now.

The fingers on that sensitive clit, however, do remove themselves and he goes back to petting the other, Fingers running along his back and the dips of his spine, comforting and soothing any lingering tremors. The rolling of his hips ceased as the other came and though he's achingly hard he's also content with taking care of the other through their post climax.

His lips gently graze along the soft cheek and temple with grazing kisses and rumbling murmurs of praise.]

[ even after tighnari reaches his climax, jing yuan still continues to touch him, fingers still filling him up nicely as he pulses and squeezes around them, his hips still rocking, moving, riding out the last shreds of his pleasure. he feels dizzy and warm, his heartbeat quickening, his skin flushed pink, his tail trembling, curling, twitching.

and then he folds against jing yuan's body, draping against him with both arms over his shoulders, his face pressing into the general's throat and jaw, nuzzling, pressing lazy kisses there as he purrs low in his throat. ]

Mmm.. [ he hums, as his rapid breathing begins to slow. ] .. your turn, hmm?

[ he hasn't forgotten about jing yuan, about his need and pleasure, and soon enough tighnari's hand snakes between them again, palming his achingly hard cock. ]

Let me take care of you now..

[The General groans, hips bucking into that talented hand once more, eager for touch. Yet despite that aching need that thrums through his entire being he places a hand over Tighnari's, stopping the pleasurable tug against his length.]

Not yet. [He softly whispers the words over the courtesan's skin, thumb gently brushing his inner wrist.] Let me have you again...

[There's a notable tremble through his person as his body longs for touch and pleasure but he continues to stave it off. His fingers twitching inside Tighnari as he gathers up the will to keep pressing forward without any release of his own. But it's the right call. Not just yet...]

Would you allow me to taste you?

[ tighnari has to hide his mild displeasure, he can't help but want to give back what he has gotten, but his job is to provide pleasure in whatever capacity his patrons require, even if it means that tighnari does not get what he wants. he can hardly argue with jing yuan's request, however.. ]

Well, when you ask so sweetly.. how could I deny you?

[ but he gives jing yuan a few more good, deep strokes first, enjoying the feel of hot, silky skin against his palm before he pulls back.

leaning away from him, tighnari shifts himself back on the sofa, leaning to lie back, lounging against the softly upholstered arm of the couch. then, he carefully spreads his thighs, gently tugging away the soft silks to expose his weeping pussy, flushed and slick, soft and pink and inviting. smoothing one hand along the inside of his thigh, tighnari hums. ]

I'm all yours.

[Another tremble courses through him at those deep strokes and his hips can't help but roll his hips along with the movement. It's heady pleasure that's easy to get lost and swept away in but thankfully it's a fleeting touch, the courtesan acquiescing to his want.

He stretches as the other removes himself from his lap, popping shoulders and his spine which feels like a necessary endeavour these days when it comes to movement both great and small. Perhaps they should have gone to the bed when suggested... Ah well, he'll press on all the same.

He reaches out first as he gets himself settled on the sofa. Thumbs pressing into those folds to spread them wider before he leans in to run his tongue along Tighnari's core, from opening to clit. And from there he lavishes each inch of the courtesan. His tongue shallowly fucks the opening, he sucks on soaking wet labia and folds while only nosing or giving kitten like licks to the swollen clit. Long tresses of silver hair fall around his shoulders as he works, tickling at those spread thighs each time Jing Yuan surges forward and presses deeper between the other's legs.

Positioned as he is the General's cock presses against the fabric of the couch, aching and leaking over the material. Not enough to get him off but enough to keep the heat flowing through him.]

[ all right, well.. perhaps this was a good idea after all.

jing yuan feasts on him fully and completely, lucking and suckling like a man starved, and tighnari is immediately arching, gasping, a shiver lancing up his spine as his tail beats against the side of the small sofa. ]

Oh, gods -

[ he whispers, then moans, low and rumbling, his back arching away from the soft cushions. that feels absolutely exquisite. jing yuan works him over expertly, that hot tongue dragging over folds and clit alike, worshiping every inch of him until tighnari is trembling. he's overstimulated at this point, but that's all right, it's nothing he isn't used to, and it won't be difficult for him to find his orgasm again - certainly not with how incredibly dutifully the general devours him.

tighnari's right leg lifts, sliding over jing yuan's shoulder while both hands dive down into that soft, thick hair, nails sinking against his scalp as tighnari holds his head in place while his hips rock upwards. ]

You're.. mmn.. you're good at this..

[Be it the words of praise or the fingers digging into his hair and scalp he's unsure. But a pleased hum escapes him regardless and drives him to do more. The reactions truly do bring him a great amount of satisfaction and after a bit more feasting on those soft velvety folds he gets to the heart of the matter.

Without so much as a warning the General latches onto the swollen clit and sucks on the small bundle of nerves all while his tongue swirls and prods at it. A surge of unrelenting attention should, more or less, bring his already stimulated courtesan to the brink but just in case it isn't... His fingers stop their spreading of those plump folds and return to the wet depths, fucking Tighnari once more. It is trickier to find that particular spot with this new position and being already a bit engaged with other matters with his mouth and all... but perhaps the stimulation of having something inside will be enough.

Another soft and deep rumble escapes the general as he continues his intense ministrations on the delectable body beneath him only ceasing his attack on the clit to take in a breath and clean up any access wetness that may be dripping forth. He makes sure to return shortly after to continue the assault.]

[ jing yuan makes his attack, and tighnari tosses his head back with a low, sharp cry, his thighs trembling, spreading further as the general laves and sucks his clit without mercy. it's been a long while since tighnari had last felt so good, oral sex is an art, after all, and cunnilingus in particular can be a difficult craft to master, but jing yuan makes it seem easy. not only that, he makes it clear that he's enjoying it, that he desires tighnari, that he likes what he's doing, and that alone is incredibly arousing. ]

Please.. please don't stop..

[ he whispers harshly, his hands in that soft, thick hair grasping, nails biting into jing yuan's scalp as he writhes, his hips bucking hard, rubbing his slick sex against the general's lips and chin as if he can't get enough of it. the pleasure coils and rises, twisting in and around itself, pulling into a tight knot in his belly that burns. ]

J-Jing Yuan, I'm - ah - !

[ those clever fingers end it all, fucking him deep, and tighnari comes hard, a shudder sweeping down his body, his back arching and his toes curling, slick gushing warm around the general's fingers as his walls pulse. ]

[As the orgasm hits the General sees himself off the clit but his fingers continuing to fuck deep into the courtesan albeit slowly. Helping him ride out what appeared to be a powerful orgasm. His tongue, however, does not stop and simply laps up the mess that spills past his fingers.

He can't catch all of it but he makes a decent attempt, chin and lips coated with Tighnari's essence.

Jing Yuan eventually comes up for air, keeping two fingers deep within the wet and quivering passage. He curls them just so as he leans over Tighnari, a tongue running over his lips.]

Another?

[This is what he does... He takes care of people because the thought of being taken care of in turn is too much. At present he has Tighnari on the back foot and can overwhelm him with pleasure. He enjoys doing it and it's much preferred than the slow taking apart he might experience at skilled hands.

His old heart is much too fragile and easily deceived when it comes to affection. This is sex that one pays for and he knows better. But his lonely heart might succumb to foolish thoughts all the same. So he'll make the courtesan orgasm until he can't think straight, enjoy himself while he does it and then see his way out at the end of their arrangement.

That is the plan as of now anyway. It's a safe plan in his opinion.]

[ another, he asks, as if he's offering tighnari a snack, or another sip of tea, rather than a third orgasm after he's already sensitive and overstimulated, his thighs trembling with need. jing yuan's fingers curl, and tighnari gasps, gooseflesh sweeping down his forearms as the general seeks out that wonderful sweet spot within him again, locating it with practiced ease. ]

You're a greedy man..

[ he whispers, but given his weary smile he's only teasing, his hips twitching involuntarily upward into that touch.

truthfully, what tighnari really wants is jing yuan's pleasure, he wants to take that cock in his hand or his mouth or his deeply aching core, but the general is clearly avoiding that intimacy. tighnari itches to touch him, and were this a normal circumstance with a private lover he would demand what he wanted, he would push jing yuan over and straddle his lap and ride him until they were both thoroughly spend, and exhausted -

but he is not a private lover, he is a customer, which means tighnari must offer what it is that jing yuan wants, not follow his own selfish whims. if he wants to keep the general coming back, pleased by his services, he has to give him what he wants. still, there's a hint of defiance in tighnari's expression. perhaps he should push for more, perhaps that is not what jing yuan wants, but what he needs.. it's a gamble. ]

One more. [ he whispers softly, his body tightening all around jing yuan's fingers. ] One more, and then I'll have you how I want you..

Oh? [He cants his head to the side, silver bangs falling from one eye into the other. Their golden color gleaming in the candle lit room. The threat, and that is absolutely what it is, amuses him a bit. His first response is by adding a third finger to join the other two.] I suppose we'll see.

[With his fingers curled just so he fucks Tighnari hard upon them, a pace and pressure that is meant to pull another orgasm out of the other man. One specifically meant to drench the couch they're on. It's fast and precise strokes and the wet sounds his fingers make each time they plunge into those wet silky depths is quite sinful. He leans in as he fingers Tighnari, needing to slow the pace at this awkward angle.]

How is it that you would have me? [He's at least verbally risen to the bait that has been laid. He may not be so quick to yield it as he'd obviously prefer to continue to try and edge the courtesan into blissful oblivion but it was a positive response.] I suppose you would want the General of the Luofu under you? Our positions reversed even...?

[The words uttered are soft yet deep. A rumbling purr against Tighnari's long soft ears.]

Would I be spread with you several fingers deep?

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[ jing yuan is absolutely, ferociously relentless, and it isn't long before tighnari is squirming again, wet and wanting, his body arching away from the small sofa. tighnari never would have guessed that it's been a long time since jing yuan was intimate, given how wonderfully, how expertly he works him over, drawing curls of pleasure and need from tighnari, his breath coming more quickly, his body twitching upward. ]

Mm.. of, I have several ideas..

[ he murmurs, forcing the words out between soft moans, his thighs spreading wide, the wet sounds of jing yuan's fingers fucking him filling his ears. ]

First, I'd have you in my mouth, I'd learn your taste and swallow you down to the root until you can't help but spill into my throat. Then, I'd push you onto your back and ride you until you can't think of anyone but me..

[ gods, and he wants it, he wants his mouth around that cock, he wants it inside of him, but he latches onto the little hint jing yuan gives him, whispering between groans. ]

And then.. mmn.. then I would ride your handsome face, while sucking your beautiful cock, my fingers deep inside of you.. I'd drive you wild..

[ and there is, of course, more that tighnari could do. where his slim fingers might not be enough, he has plenty of toys of all shapes and sizes, harnesses and playthings, all of which he could use on his general, to make him come apart at the seams beneath tighnari's ruthless onslaught. ]

[He remains stalwart in these descriptors of what potentially comes next. But there is a tremor, about half way though, that runs through his body and a powerful heat the coils tightly in his gut. There is the powerful sensation of want to have all those things done to him. To be ridden and sucked off and fingered until he can't think anymore.

How blissful...

He straightens up so the pace can go back to what it once was. The fast and relentless create a loud wet sound. A promising sound, truly. Maybe he can make the courtesan orgasm hard enough that all those filthy thoughts will fall from his head and they can continue on like this. Not because he doesn't want any of this... He does... Aeons above, he is a creature of want. But because that sort of care and attention feels like it might break something deep and fragile within.

The deep truth is that being cared for even in a place like this is so foreign that it is in a sense terrifying. And there's some part of him that is still waiting for those he let go to return and all can be like it once was.

They won't and it can't... But he wants to wait regardless.]

If you retain any such notions after this-- [And he fucks Tighnari harder going forward.] --you may certainly try.

[ blissful indeed. tighnari finds himself already enticed by it, so very wrapped up in jing yuan that he can hardly stand it, he's so eager to feel his cock, to know what it's like to fuck him. but he can't think properly with those fingers driving in so deep, three now, thrust in to the last knuckles. jing yuan has already learned how to touch him, learned what he likes and where his most sensitive spots are, so it's quite easy for the general to work him up higher and higher. he can't hang on any longer.

he wants to answer, to shoot back something sharp and witty, but all that spills from his lips are guttural moans and gasps, softly begging, senseless words - ]

Please -

[ is all he can manage to say, before it all spills over.

tighnari comes, he comes hard, his heels digging into the sofa as he arches, crying out, slick and spend gushing around jing yuan's fingers, drenching his hand and wrist, fluid sinking into the fine cushions, darkening the fabric, and tighnari's vision whites out. he can't think, he can't speak, all he can do is tremble and whine, his legs shaking hard, little gushes of squirt spilling free with every rhythmic pulse of his cunt. ]

[He tilts his chin up, deeply satisfied at the coming undone he's allowed to witness. The hot liquid that shoots past his plunging fingers and drenches his hand, the sofa and even splatters onto his cock... Oh, it awakens something deep and primal within him.

While that well fucked opening is still spurting he goes back down on Tighnari, not waiting for any of the tremors to settle. He's instantly on the attack again, hands slipping under the courtesan's ass to help lift him a bit so the assault is a bit easier this time. His tongue laps up the liquid that's escaping in pulsing spurts, collecting as much as he can and then lapping up the rest of the trembling folds.

It's quick and hungry, devouring the other's cunt in an almost frenzy like haze. Again... He wants Tighnari to orgasm again. And he's back on that clit once he's messily cleaned up the drenched folds and dripping slick. He sucks on it hard keenly aware how sensitive the other must be still.

Of course frenzied or not if asked to stop... He will. A gentle push against his shoulder or head will remove him without hesitation.]

[ jing yuan is absolutely, wickedly relentless. tighnari barely registers the way the general slides down again, barely notices his movement until he's between his legs again, lapping up the generous slick that drips free from his body. it feels so good, the way jing yuan's tongue slides over his so, so sensitive folds, drinking him up like a man parched. ]

N.. nnn..

[ tighnari breathes wordlessly, his entire body trembling, legs jerking when jing yuan begins sucking hard on his swollen, incredibly overstimulated clit, trying to urge another orgasm out of him. so greedy. the general torments him with this sinful pleasure, making his insides twist up, and the attention to his clit is almost painful, but tighnari doesn't stop him. instead, both hands surge downward, burying themselves in jing yuan's hair, twisting in thick locks, pulling at the roots. ]

Please, I..

[ he whispers, his throat dry, voice hoarse, body hot and quivering, his cunt clenching. ]

I need.. want.. want you -

[The hair pulling has his cock leaking onto the already soiled sofa, heavy drips of pre fall from the tip in rapid succession. Aeons above, he is painfully hard but the General continues to press forward, ignoring the throbbing need between his legs.

There's no response he can give, mouth busy, but there is a deep rumble in a response. He's keenly aware what Tighnari wants in this haze of lust. He wants his cock. He wants it deep and hard and fast within him. And he can't think of anywhere more pleasurable to put said cock than within these quivering depths that are so warm and slick and inviting. But he denies him still, instead plunging three fingers right back in to satisfy the desire to be filled albeit while he continues to suck on that swollen clit.

He's lacking the same care and finesse he had when doing this before. His teeth unintentionally graze the courtesan's clit and his tongue just continuously swipes against it rather than teasingly and around the bundle of nerves. The lust of what they're doing really is beginning to take hold but not yet strong enough for him to completely lose himself. There's still that wall in which he is intent on denying himself. But it feels so fragile especially when covered in the Tighnari's fluids and surrounded by his scent.]

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