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[ninetyninelives]

[hello and welcome to... idk, how did you get here? are you dreaming? maybe.

It's a nice, unremarkable place here-- in the small yard of a small hut in a large forest, with a cat napping next to a birdbath. a round, black, bobtail cat.]

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[spelltrouble]

That is not a denial... [Tarnia pauses to take a deep breath. He's already on edge, after all. ]

V-very well. As you seem so keen to use your mouth, I suggest you find some other use for it.

[ninetyninelives]

Can do.

[kisses Tarnia again, then his throat, then his collarbones, kissing downwards as he shifts away and back, moaning for the loss of friction and contact, but eager all the same]