[ Even if finding some way home is a priority given what needs to be done to save the dungeon, Kabru is curious to know if it's true that completing the game will result in a wish being granted. There's no harm in working toward it, just in case it's true. All things considered, what they ask isn't too difficult to achieve. Not for someone who already loves the company of people.
Beowulf leans into him, and Kabru basks in that nice warmth. It's been a while since he's had sex. There's no harm in indulging. The result of the dice is almost too timely and perfect. When he feels those large hands grabbing the flesh of his ass, Kabru can't help but let out a moan, voice soft and playful.
Leaning in again, he trails a finger down the side of Beowulf's face, leaning in to kiss him. There's a bold grind of the hips against his, and he then takes the dice, placing them on the table. ]
Let me ride you in your lap ... [ Maybe not here, though. Privacy is always better. ] Take me out of here.
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Beowulf leans into him, and Kabru basks in that nice warmth. It's been a while since he's had sex. There's no harm in indulging. The result of the dice is almost too timely and perfect. When he feels those large hands grabbing the flesh of his ass, Kabru can't help but let out a moan, voice soft and playful.
Leaning in again, he trails a finger down the side of Beowulf's face, leaning in to kiss him. There's a bold grind of the hips against his, and he then takes the dice, placing them on the table. ]
Let me ride you in your lap ... [ Maybe not here, though. Privacy is always better. ] Take me out of here.