Blade does know what he's doing, because the pressure of his thigh slipping between his is providing the friction Dan Heng's been seeking, hips eagerly rolling against Blade's thigh rather shamelessly.
Followed by sharp teeth sinking into Blade's shoulder, digging in harshly. At the same time, where Blade was rubbing there is now a tail curling it's way up his arm nice and clingy like.]
[oh. Blade didn't anticipate the teeth, but he likes it. he groans and lets his fingers spread around the base of that tail, flexing muscle bound by it's coils. with that broader grip he presses the vidyadhara's hips down with every little thrust forward, adding to the pressure for him.
his other hand wedges itself between them to palm at the tent in his own pants, which is growing more interested by the moment.]
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he knows what he's doing. just keeps rubbing right there, humming an amused little sound even as he shifts to slip his thigh up between Dan Heng's.]
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Blade does know what he's doing, because the pressure of his thigh slipping between his is providing the friction Dan Heng's been seeking, hips eagerly rolling against Blade's thigh rather shamelessly.
Followed by sharp teeth sinking into Blade's shoulder, digging in harshly. At the same time, where Blade was rubbing there is now a tail curling it's way up his arm nice and clingy like.]
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his other hand wedges itself between them to palm at the tent in his own pants, which is growing more interested by the moment.]