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[leggierissimo]

[Hm. He shifts, letting his weight prop on just one hand, the other one lifting to play with his curl.]

Well, it did feel good. I'd be happy to make some more fun noises for you, if you like.

[unlivinglegend]

[His furnace rumbles in pleasure at that, but he doesn't get up just yet, face a bit more stoic]

Honestly? I... don't think that was something I was into before becoming a gargoyle. Or at least not as much. Not that I'd really know, considering.

[Spending your sexually formalitive years in purgatory does that to a guy]

But now? It's... something, for sure.

[leggierissimo]

[Ooh, that rumble is nice. He doesn't move either, though. He doesn't mind being the bait to pounce on, eventually.]

Well, it's something that we can definitely explore. And if you ever change, permanently or temporarily, we can explore that, too. I'm along for the ride either way.

[It sounds like a joke, but it's an honest sentiment.]

[unlivinglegend]

[He smiles softly at that, looking honestly touched]

I... good. I've worried before how much us being here. Being who we are now- well, you know. It changes things.

[The somber mood breaks though when he snorts slightly]

Though I know it's partually because you like new and exciting dicks.

[Says the man that told them both outright he has dibs on any changes too]

[leggierissimo]

[Hee hee. Neku knows what he's about. And Josh knows what Neku is about, too.]

Oh, I do. But do you know why I like them?

[He pulls more at his curl, a very clear physical tease.]

It's because they're attached to the two of you. Without that, I couldn't care less.

[unlivinglegend]

[And that's enough to finally lure him from his seat, less walking and more his little pre and post flight hop, talons clicking on the floor]

Holy hell, that's almost romantic.

[leggierissimo]

[Oh, good! Movement! Luckily, there's plenty of room on the bed for when Neku finishes hopping on over.]

It's the truth.

[unlivinglegend]

[You did it Josh, you seduced him with a few minutes of earnest conversational honesty. He crawls up onto his poor barely used bed and goes right to nuzzling Josh's neck]

And here I was calling Beat a sap before...

[leggierissimo]

[Immediate affection. He can handle that. So that Neku has more room - the height difference notwithstanding - Josh tips his head back a little, closing his eyes with a soft sigh.]

Every now and then, the mood strikes me.

[unlivinglegend]

Mmhm. But that's not why you came in here, right?

[it's shocking to Neku how fast his boys can get him riled. He barely thought about sex at all before Ryslig, after all. But now...?]

[leggierissimo]

Mm, it's definitely not.

[It's much the same for Joshua, too. Before Ryslig, there was zero interest. It really has just been a matter of making a strong emotional connection, for him.]

What are you in the mood for, Neku?

[unlivinglegend]

A snack.

[AND CHOMP.

He at least tries to be a bit more careful since Josh no longer has scales. But he's not avoiding drawing blood at all]

[leggierissimo]

[It's not entirely unexpected, considering where Neku has his mouth currently, but the suddenness of it does take him off guard a little. Josh immediately tenses, sucking in a shaky gasp, but the rest of the reaction is almost immediate. His skin springs into gooseflesh in an exhilarating wave from his head to his toes, and the hand previously playing with his curl now moves to grasp blindly at Neku's back for whatever purchase it can find. On the bed, his tail thumps once, heavy, insistent.]

H-hungry, mm?

[The stammer is unmistakable, and the waver in his voice gives everything away. Oh, that burn is good.]

[unlivinglegend]

Starving.

[Tasting blood instantly rushes adrenaline all through his body. His instincts jump right to hunt, feed and the pleasures that come with it. His tail, having a mind of its own, slithers over to start coiling around Josh's middle, between two sets of wings, squeezing]

[leggierissimo]

[O-oh. That is unexpected, and the slithering against his back alone makes him shiver, much less the squeezing. The hand propped on the bed digs into the blankets, and his breath shudders.]

A bit possessive, too, it seems.

[unlivinglegend]

Shouldn't I be? We're partners, right?

[leggierissimo]

[Despite everything, that gets a little chuckle, but an even bigger shiver.]

Mm, then by all means, continue.

[unlivinglegend]

Plus, this way you can't wiggle away.

[leggierissimo]

Mm, you know, a chase could be arranged someday...