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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠHe lifted his head, finally looking at them. His expression never changes much. Hard to read when your eyes are literal gems, but he's throbbing- its monstrous for such a small mon.
❛ I'm glad I'm not the only one. . ❜
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" Will it..? Your eyes are wandering again and not at the best spot. "
He noticed their gaze shifting back to his exposed chest and stomach, and huffing as he sat beside him.
" I... I had those thoughts too... with you in my bed... and... um... "
His brain overloaded—
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ˗ˏˋ⚡︎ˎˊ˗› that ... that works too ! matter of fact, it might be preferably ...
eyes fluttering shut, hands on his own thighs to steady himself as he bent over.
his favorite rock obsessed shortstack. ♡
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠHe cleared his throat. ❛ You don't have to just because it's there or you feel obligated. It'll fo down in a minute or two, my fault- for day dreaming. ❜ he huffed softly. Further flustered by the statement.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ❛ Wasn't planning to until you started crawling across the table, better for me to say it then arceus forbid you accidentally touch it. ❜ continued thumping of his head against the table.
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" Oh— "
That is the one thing he didn't notice at all. Quickly, he sat back down at his spot, looking away in embarrassment.
" Y–you should have mention something about it... "
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ˗ˏˋ⚡︎ˎˊ˗› oh no, the horror ... though seeing the feline in such a vulnerable state is a privilege that belongs solely to the little guy.
he intends to keep it that way. ♡
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ❛ Well- yes. I imagine most would be uncomfortable being caught day dreaming about a new friends and sporting a noticeable erection. . ❜ he thumping against the table, smooth moves there, Quibb.
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" Aren't you silly, and here I thought you were super cold that you had to wear your jacket because of it... Oh good...
But now you look a bit uncomfortable. Is the floor not soft...?
Poor Harvey is going to worry a lot.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ❛ No, no. I am fine, my thoughts ran away from me and well. . I am dealing with a bit of an issue. ❜ his blush was deep as belladonna, adjusting to keep his extremity hidden.
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" Huh... Are you okay? Is it cold in here? Would you like me to bring you some blankets? Perhaps more tea and warmer snacks...?
He was worried about his friend, so much so that he was already climbing over the table to check on
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ˗ˏˋ⚡︎ˎˊ˗› he can stare all he wants ! he just thought the sableye had something on his mind ...
he can always get closer if he wants ! look at that lean frame up close. ♡
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠWell, he does enjoy that. Perhaps there will be significantly more to come. Hips moving, thrusting into that warm grasp. Soft moans. . ❛ Ready big guy? ❜
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠWell, he can't avoid a request as honest as that, can he. So. He's pressing his small digits against a clothed clitoris, grinding firmly. Every inch of that fabric soaked. . ❛ Need it that bad, princess? ❜
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And it was exactly that sort of behavior that made the gemologist so difficult to read to him...
"You are...ngh..." It was hard to even admit it, but knowing that directness was the only way to get to him...
"I...want you to keep going, Jackson. Please..."