[ He might just be that horny, thanks to the resort playing its games, but it's nice to hear anyway. Seimei smiles more fondly as Eiden says he wants him. Whether it's only for convenience or perhaps something more affectionate, he still enjoys the feeling of being desired. Who doesn't want their partner to enjoy being with them? But as a fox he knows that usually people are chasing after someone else. It's one thing to bed a youkai for a distraction like this. It's another entirely to want to mention it later in civilized company.
But for the moment, Seimei is deeply enjoying the way Eiden squirms at his touch, turning a soft, thoughtful hum into wet kisses that suck and tug on Eiden's ear with the edge of fangs. He drags his hand down the man's back, letting his fingers chase some ripple of energy down the curve of his spine that he guides to tease Eiden's hole without touching it. ]
You want to hold it in you? Ah, are you offering to be my bride? I'll make you my mate, Eiden-san. Maybe under the moon it would transform you.
[ It's too tempting not to tease him, especially with that eager rabbit sending all sorts of delicious cries from inside him. Seimei pulls Eiden close to his chest, slipping his hand between them so he can fondle his cock in the shadow of their bodies. ]
Hold onto me. Let's go somewhere more quiet.
[ Seimei scoops Eiden up out of his seat and into his arms, magic humming as he whispers a spell to mask them from view and carries his prize to a shady tent on the beach where some lounging beds have been set out just for meetings like theirs. The resort knows how to facilitate what it wants, furnishing private areas with toys and lubricant in cute beach themed displays. Seimei lays Eiden onto one of the cushioned recliners, hands running over his torso and hips before he's even really let go. ]
You smell nice. Is it that jewel you're wearing, or is it you?
[ The essence is a new energy to Seimei, but he's fascinated by it, kissing Eiden's collarbone and neck as he tries to taste it on his skin. ]
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[ He might just be that horny, thanks to the resort playing its games, but it's nice to hear anyway. Seimei smiles more fondly as Eiden says he wants him. Whether it's only for convenience or perhaps something more affectionate, he still enjoys the feeling of being desired. Who doesn't want their partner to enjoy being with them? But as a fox he knows that usually people are chasing after someone else. It's one thing to bed a youkai for a distraction like this. It's another entirely to want to mention it later in civilized company.
But for the moment, Seimei is deeply enjoying the way Eiden squirms at his touch, turning a soft, thoughtful hum into wet kisses that suck and tug on Eiden's ear with the edge of fangs. He drags his hand down the man's back, letting his fingers chase some ripple of energy down the curve of his spine that he guides to tease Eiden's hole without touching it. ]
You want to hold it in you? Ah, are you offering to be my bride? I'll make you my mate, Eiden-san. Maybe under the moon it would transform you.
[ It's too tempting not to tease him, especially with that eager rabbit sending all sorts of delicious cries from inside him. Seimei pulls Eiden close to his chest, slipping his hand between them so he can fondle his cock in the shadow of their bodies. ]
Hold onto me. Let's go somewhere more quiet.
[ Seimei scoops Eiden up out of his seat and into his arms, magic humming as he whispers a spell to mask them from view and carries his prize to a shady tent on the beach where some lounging beds have been set out just for meetings like theirs. The resort knows how to facilitate what it wants, furnishing private areas with toys and lubricant in cute beach themed displays. Seimei lays Eiden onto one of the cushioned recliners, hands running over his torso and hips before he's even really let go. ]
You smell nice. Is it that jewel you're wearing, or is it you?
[ The essence is a new energy to Seimei, but he's fascinated by it, kissing Eiden's collarbone and neck as he tries to taste it on his skin. ]
It's not that spirit. Where is that coming from?