[ The eagerness Natsume continues to share with him is simply... so sweet. So intoxicating, and so satisfying to his current and very insistent needs that Kleken's well intent on keeping him confined to this bed with him for the entirety of this drug's passing, however long that might be. The young man had offered, after all, and with the aphrodisiac's effects still boiling under his skin, Kleken intended to devour him entirely for his kindness. ]
[ Metaphorically. ]
[ And though he's the sort to hold control with an iron fist, Natsume's clear intentions have him cooperating with a soft groan into the mouth on his. Perhaps he was feeling weak to the boldness, perhaps he was simply intrigued by it, but either way it has him rolling them both with a clean shift of his tentacles around them. Until Kleken is sat up with a large tentacle curled behind his back and Natsume sits in his lap with that tentacle still moving inside of him. ]
[ Hopefully the younger man was prepared to put on quite the show now that he's gotten his way, because a second tentacle, thinner than the first, is soon pushing its way in. Curled around the first to change the textures inside of him, it quickly settles into a slow and shallow pace that isn't nearly as satisfying as Natsume might be craving for. Whether it's to tease the man is unclear, since Kleken himself seems all too preoccupied with kissing the breath out of Natsume again, but it is clear that he may just have to take things into his own hands soon. ]
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[ Metaphorically. ]
[ And though he's the sort to hold control with an iron fist, Natsume's clear intentions have him cooperating with a soft groan into the mouth on his. Perhaps he was feeling weak to the boldness, perhaps he was simply intrigued by it, but either way it has him rolling them both with a clean shift of his tentacles around them. Until Kleken is sat up with a large tentacle curled behind his back and Natsume sits in his lap with that tentacle still moving inside of him. ]
[ Hopefully the younger man was prepared to put on quite the show now that he's gotten his way, because a second tentacle, thinner than the first, is soon pushing its way in. Curled around the first to change the textures inside of him, it quickly settles into a slow and shallow pace that isn't nearly as satisfying as Natsume might be craving for. Whether it's to tease the man is unclear, since Kleken himself seems all too preoccupied with kissing the breath out of Natsume again, but it is clear that he may just have to take things into his own hands soon. ]