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Mmmm!

[it takes him a while to pull back to breathe, making another loud pleased sound and squirming to adjust himself in Kei's lap. he doesn't actually need to adjust. he just wants to try squirming. that makes his breath catch, too, which he laughs off under his breath]

Mmm, so—you can do that allllll you want, just so you know. ♥ You have my permission! If you waaaant it.

[present Kei would like to submit a complaint to 10-minutes-ago Kei regarding his decision to keep pants on, that was poor foresight on past Kei's part]

Oh nice, yes thanks, I'll take that permission.

[goes right back to kneading around his tail. which naturally has about a second before he's groping Magolor's ass too. it's all right there!]

G, gooooood . . .

[so shamelessly too! perfect. Magolor jerks with a pleased little yelp at the groping, before pushing back into it to encourage that and more; it strikes him that he's been (very pleasantly) distracted enough that they haven't kissed yet, and that's a shame? he's going to take advantage of that too while he has it! so he leans back in to clumsily press their mouths together, totally embracing being overeager]

Yeah, it's— yeah.

[at least for now, shame is nowhere in kei's head. it's all enthusiasm up there, and he doesn't hesitate to pull Magolor back against his lap, doesn't check himself from jerking his hips up. he can't really do more than shift his weight hopefully, but it's enough to make him breathless when he kisses Magolor back open-mouthed.]

[he's not any quieter this time than he was last time. it's even more obvious when they kiss messily like this, which he's happy to do—he's still not the most skilled kisser in the world but he did get some practice in and the enthusiasm is there. you don't need to be skilled anyway to be noisy and messy about it! he tries adjusting himself on Kei's lap, squirming around . . . both to figure out the best way to press up hard against him, and just to tease him. to tease both of them. it's not like the friction isn't good for him too.]

Ah! ♥ Ahhh, mmm, so, ah. Mmmagic them off already . . . it's a dream! I want to feel more!

[kei would be frankly disappointed if he WAS quieter, noise is an important part of the package!

sticks his face into Magolor's shoulder and whines, kissing and mouthing at his neck, his collarbone, wherever Kei can reach]

Dude, gimme a second to like, remember thinking, how thinking works— I'm usually making clothes appear, not disappearing them!

[it's a lot of words to say he was distracted and forgot he could do that but PANTS: NOW GONE]

[lots of words is good too, though Magolor isn't much better off in remembering how thinking works while his neck is being brutally attacked like that! he moans noisily and shifts his weight back and forth, glad that the only thing he needs to do for this brief moment is just wait and enjoy all these feelings. he can get with the program in juuuust a second

then Kei is naked and that second is now; he immediately slides his hand down between them to feel him naked there. THIS IS . . . a different species of dick than the one he's used to. but it's still a dick, so, not entirely new, especially when he can't actually see it well from this angle and is mostly just feeling around with his fingers]

Mmhmmm, that's . . . that's soooo much better . . . that's good.

You're telling me. Fuck, I don't even know when the last— or man, that doesn't even matter, you're hotter anyways, this is so good already.

[DOUBLING DOWN on the attack. Kei's not even that big into biting and he's not really trying to mark him up either, but his skin is warm and soft under Kei's lips, and feeling that buzz when Magolor moans— along with everything else, he's just gotta cover his neck in a hundred appreciative kisses. gotta.]

Hahaha! ♥ Mmmmmmm, nice save . . . that's good to hear—ahhhh—

[the lips are too good—what Magolor wants is to pull back for a second and try something out, but that means pulling away from those kisses. who does that?! he squirms, curling his one hand not-too-hard against Kei's back and squirming back and forth in his lap. his other hand can touch them both at the same time, pressing Kei up between his thighs where he's wiggling around. what's going on down there isn't entirely human anatomy, because this is a dream and Magolor can make himself as comfortable as he wants, but it's not entirely his own anatomy either. and right now, it's mostly very wet, and also soft with damp down feathers.]

[kisses behind his jaw, purring throatily]

Dude, you're sooo hot. And you're cute— I never get to see your tail, your tail's soo cute, like mm... like look at it...?

[trails off mumbling, because for SOME REASON framing a sentence that isn't more purring or just outright moaning is proving tricky. he's started rolling his waist in small circles, rocking from hip to hip counter to Magolor's squirming— before leaning back for one very, very quick second to get his hand down there too. that IS soft and that IS different, and he HAS to touch.]

Haha, now you're, you're just, aaaaahhhhhhh . . .

[even Magolor fails at words at times like this, who knew? it is soft and it is different, and also, it is very very sensitive. he jerks hard and gasps, and then presses himself shamelessly into Kei's hand. birdlike, but not exactly . . . he's shaped himself similarly to how he was when human, but without bothering with any confusing clitoris or anything (he didn't have a great time trying to figure that shit out when it happened to him). just the one, sensitive, slick opening, which he grinds against Kei's fingers.]

Nnnnnnnnn, forget it, yes. Yes yes yes yes—

Yeah, yeah okay.

[laughs, short and breathless, and wastes almost no time pressing against that opening, fingers half-curled and kneading for the grind]

Feathers here though— these're, these are cute too.

[he snorts and laughs but it takes no time at all to just become another whining moan. the hand on Kei's back thumps at him, like he's scolding him, while the other one rewards him by curling around his cock to stroke it. he's not overly gentle about that. the angle is awkward, though, which only makes him snicker again through another moan.]

Of course I'm cute—you're cute—ahhhmmmmm. ♥

[there's not the best room for a handjob there no, and Kei might end up with a crick in his own wrist, but you wouldn't know it as anythingless than THE BEST by how Kei jerks and gasps. laughing again once he has the breath for it and sitting up straight to preen]

I'm allllways cute. We're both cute, we're both— both so hot.

[Magolor laughs, like, a lot, bubbling out with it, because sometimes you feel so good that just happens—he shuts himself up by kissing Kei again hard and messy, but that just means it's laughing and kissing at the same time. not that that's a bad thing. it's actually pretty great. when he pulls back from that he's a little less giggly and purrs instead, shifting his hands up to brace on Kei's chest and try and push him down onto his back in the grass. they're still outside in this dream and all . . . nice.]

Mmmmhmmm. Ah, you feel hot too. You like it? Do you want a little more of it?

[he whines when Magolor pulls away, hey! i was kissing that mouth! hey!!, and chases it with small sulky play nips until he's pushed, but he goes back easily. shrugging his shoulders comfy against the ground and moving his hands slide up and down Magolor's legs while he takes in the new view from here. sunset was a very, VERY nice choice, A+ lighting for checking a dude out]

Uhhhhh that'd be a yes and a yes, yes all counts.

That's what I thought—

[he goes to brace up on his knees and kneel straddling Kei, but they get out from under him a little, and he has to catch himself with a breathless laugh.]

Ah—ahaha, they're all shaky . . . legs really are stupid. What's up with that . . . I don't see any reason why I should feel so weak just because I want you inside me.

[but this is a dream he's controlling, and if he didn't actually like it, it wouldn't happen. it isn't subtle at all that he likes it, sounding completely thrilled even as he "complains" about it and adjusts his weight to fix his straddle over Kei's hips]

If you think they're shaky now, man...

[pauses his hands at Magolor's hips, kneading lightly.]

You need any help, or you got it?

Hmmmmmm . . .

[he takes a moment here to just enjoy this part, and look down at Kei fondly, really appreciate how he looks right now. his hands drag down Kei's chest to grab playfully at his fingers instead, get his breath back]

Help me. ♥

[wiggles his fingers back at Magolor's, then sets his hands firmly]

Okay, yeah. On your own time, but I've got you steady. I wanna... —just. I really want you.

[he was going to say something else there, but he can't talk dirty pinned under Magolor's gaze like this. there's no escape from saying something dumb here! none!! but everything else is out and vulnerable, and kei's fine with THAT. he's flushed all down his chest, hair sticking to the sweat on his shoulders, and his pupils are blown huge and dark, with just a thin ring of fox-gold left.]

I . . .

[ah. all this happening and Magolor's managed to keep his shit together, but at this he reddens fiercely—he already was, but, with a fresh bloom of blush. geez! Kei!!! look at him . . . he really is beautiful like this! Magolor sweeps his hair back off his face and neck, focusing on that for just a moment. he's so embarrassed! but being embarrassed is hot too . . . ]

I'm—not fragile or anything, you know? I'm ready for you!

[but that was definitely not the point. his voice quivers—okay, the longer he draws this out, the more he's overwhelmed—

he lifts up and shifts, gripping Kei in one hand to guide him in, and sinks down onto him with a long moan.]

Mmmmmm . . .

Who's fra— ohh nevermind. Nevermind, okay, yeah... ah.

[where is he supposed to look right now? he's allowed to watch that, right? ah but he could watch Magolor blush too, or watch him moan— Kei's really in the best spot for the best view of everything. and he can't go anywhere on his back like this, he's not going to fall over, but he has to bring his knees up and dig his heels into the ground to brace himself, suddenly holding his breath.]

[it embarrasses and thrills him both to be watched—that's kind of just how he is, though, and he knows it. embarrassment is pretty thrilling! he feels hot all over, cheeks burning, but also a deeply satisfied smugness as he settles onto Kei's hips and squirms to just enjoy this for a moment. the feeling of being filled and pressed together, and also, the vantage point to look down at Kei. he's also in a great position to see everything.

he leans forward to rub his hands over Kei's chest again and then lean down over him, kissing distance.]

Ahhhhh . . . ♥ Do you like that as much as I do?

[lets go of Magolor's waist to prop his elbows underneath himself because he can't resist kissing distance, he's GOTTA lean up to kiss, getting his breath back just to lose it in a loud and very emphatic moan against Magolor's mouth]

Fuck, yeah I do. I can't like anything better.

[he kisses back messily, not because of inexperience or the slightly awkward angle, but just because that's the mood right now, that's what he wants. he pulls back with a breathless laugh, trailing off into a loud moan, an echo of Kei's]

Hmm, maybe I should stop then? Maybe there's nowhere to go from here?

[of course, he punctuates this by finally moving again on top of Kei, grinding down with his hips]

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