Karmin's constant warmth could be stifling in small spaces, but in this pit, surrounded by silks and cushions, it was comfortable enough to possibly even nap in, if the production runners allowed it. For now though, they had a job to do.
A """job""".
Karmin's deep red eyes flash in the lighting from overhead, yellow sclera lending to the slightly evil vibe that the direction might have wanted, and his teeth poke from between his lips as he opens up to graze the points of them along the front of G'raha's throat.
"Then this will be fun," he breathes with a reverberating baritone that had once served him well in front of crowds. At the same time, his hand massages slowly at the base of G'raha's tail to work him up further. Between them, the air is near sweltering, and a sweet scent permeates their immediate vicinity, like gently crushed ripe cherries. Something hot and wet curls against the other's inner thigh, and Karmin searches his scene partner's face for any sign of a reaction.
Sorry for the delay!
A """job""".
Karmin's deep red eyes flash in the lighting from overhead, yellow sclera lending to the slightly evil vibe that the direction might have wanted, and his teeth poke from between his lips as he opens up to graze the points of them along the front of G'raha's throat.
"Then this will be fun," he breathes with a reverberating baritone that had once served him well in front of crowds. At the same time, his hand massages slowly at the base of G'raha's tail to work him up further. Between them, the air is near sweltering, and a sweet scent permeates their immediate vicinity, like gently crushed ripe cherries. Something hot and wet curls against the other's inner thigh, and Karmin searches his scene partner's face for any sign of a reaction.