[From having his first kiss here at the hotel, Aak had gone around a few times on whether he liked the act. His impulsive, pleasure-chasing nature was exposed to too much at once. Kissing seemed to be at the bottom of the list of pleasurable things he could now grab. A few people had changed his mind, though. A good kiss was a mix of skill and emotional satisfaction for him.]
[And the kisses he were given were certainly sweet. Each little press would feel tame if not for the frequency and the air of danger the one giving him had. It fulfilled the little need he had to feel like a precious possession of someone who could keep him safe.]
[A couple kisses in, Aak starts rising to meet them. Rather than just being doted on he shows his own acceptance of them. He'll also leave a little flick of rough tongue against the others' lips.]
[Outside of the surprise, Aak wriggles his fingers to see if those nosy tentacles were still looking for attention. He would rather direct all his attention at Kleken but it couldn't hurt to have the wandering limbs on his side, too.]
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[And the kisses he were given were certainly sweet. Each little press would feel tame if not for the frequency and the air of danger the one giving him had. It fulfilled the little need he had to feel like a precious possession of someone who could keep him safe.]
[A couple kisses in, Aak starts rising to meet them. Rather than just being doted on he shows his own acceptance of them. He'll also leave a little flick of rough tongue against the others' lips.]
[Outside of the surprise, Aak wriggles his fingers to see if those nosy tentacles were still looking for attention. He would rather direct all his attention at Kleken but it couldn't hurt to have the wandering limbs on his side, too.]