[ no, there's no need to ask so politely, but tighnari thinks it's sweet.
lowering himself down, tighnari presses a kiss to cyno's mouth, slow and soft and lingering, his tongue tracing cyno's lower lip, dipping past it as he hums. kissing him is nice. soft. but kissing isn't what he asked for.
straightening up again, tighnari finally rises from cyno's lap, gathering the gauzy fabric that still clings to his hips, he sheds it away, leaving him entirely bare save for the jewelry on his wrists and ankles and ears, and the emerald studs that glint at his nipples. slowly, tighnari walks on his knees up cyno's body, until he's straddling the general's face, and with two fingers he spreads the folds of his cunt, revealing the soft, tender pink flesh within, still glistening with his own slick and cyno's spend both. ]
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lowering himself down, tighnari presses a kiss to cyno's mouth, slow and soft and lingering, his tongue tracing cyno's lower lip, dipping past it as he hums. kissing him is nice. soft. but kissing isn't what he asked for.
straightening up again, tighnari finally rises from cyno's lap, gathering the gauzy fabric that still clings to his hips, he sheds it away, leaving him entirely bare save for the jewelry on his wrists and ankles and ears, and the emerald studs that glint at his nipples. slowly, tighnari walks on his knees up cyno's body, until he's straddling the general's face, and with two fingers he spreads the folds of his cunt, revealing the soft, tender pink flesh within, still glistening with his own slick and cyno's spend both. ]
.. is this what you're asking for?