[ If her picture didn't do it (which, frankly, it did), her little proposal certainly did. A spark is set from the base of his neck, tingling all the way down his spine. She may not be able to see it, but as he reads, contemplates...hums and furrows his brow as eyes shift between their usual glow of mako and flecks of gold, he's idly pumping his shaft, squeezing it as his head pulses. Pulses at the thought of that slick lining up her stomach being caused by the measure of his cock rubbing against her.
The difference between the Cloud Strife the magi-comms saw fit to send her way and the one that would return come dawn? Figuratively and literally night and day. ]
So a hunt, then.
[ Yeah, she's been tempting a beast this whole time. And there's only so much patience a wild animal can have before they just give in. Wiping his hand down along the bed sheets, he sits upright at the edge of his bed. ]
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The difference between the Cloud Strife the magi-comms saw fit to send her way and the one that would return come dawn? Figuratively and literally night and day. ]
So a hunt, then.
[ Yeah, she's been tempting a beast this whole time. And there's only so much patience a wild animal can have before they just give in. Wiping his hand down along the bed sheets, he sits upright at the edge of his bed. ]
Where's the game start?
[ Time. Place.
Now.Address. ]