[Once again, Abby is too involved with the now to start worrying about the way Romance is making him feel, letting the appreciative touches and fond gaze add to his enjoyment of the moment. He doesn't consider that Romance is struggling internally with new revelations about himself, about the two of them together.
No, he's allowing his inner-demon to bleed into the encounter, pressing his thumb into Romance's mouth with an absolutely devious smirk, responding to the edge of teeth with his own flash of claw. Gentle, just the suggestion of danger. It's obvious how much he enjoys the sight, Romance gazing into his eyes, lips slightly wet. His dick throbs noticeably against Romance's, groaning a little as he strokes them together just a little faster.]
God, you're beautiful- [He breathes, withdrawing his thumb to smear against Romance's mouth, wetting his lips.
If Romance sees him as a man chiseled from marble, then Abby sees an ethereal beauty, like a painting, something too perfect to be natural.
And also a seriously hot piece of ass. Duality of man and all that.]
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No, he's allowing his inner-demon to bleed into the encounter, pressing his thumb into Romance's mouth with an absolutely devious smirk, responding to the edge of teeth with his own flash of claw. Gentle, just the suggestion of danger. It's obvious how much he enjoys the sight, Romance gazing into his eyes, lips slightly wet. His dick throbs noticeably against Romance's, groaning a little as he strokes them together just a little faster.]
God, you're beautiful- [He breathes, withdrawing his thumb to smear against Romance's mouth, wetting his lips.
If Romance sees him as a man chiseled from marble, then Abby sees an ethereal beauty, like a painting, something too perfect to be natural.
And also a seriously hot piece of ass. Duality of man and all that.]