[ He will merely share the word of our savior TentacleKink with Baizhu so that he might accept the way of the tentacle. ]
Wonderful.
[ The word is breathed against his skin and followed by another soft kiss to his palm that begins a trail up his wrist. One that's mimicked by the tentacle that slides itself under Baizhu's open shirt, running up along the curve of his back and between his shoulder blades. Helpfully so, of course, and certainly not so the man needs to arch against Kleken. ]
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[ He will merely share the word of our savior TentacleKink with Baizhu so that he might accept the way of the tentacle. ]
Wonderful.
[ The word is breathed against his skin and followed by another soft kiss to his palm that begins a trail up his wrist. One that's mimicked by the tentacle that slides itself under Baizhu's open shirt, running up along the curve of his back and between his shoulder blades. Helpfully so, of course, and certainly not so the man needs to arch against Kleken. ]