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@RESTRAIIINT
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|| Of course he would. Heโll consider it, so long as he continues to improve upon his posture.
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@RESTRAIIINT || the type of shit amicus wouldn't ask for but would kinda love seeing on him
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@RESTRAIIINT || please ough-
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โ A friend? โ
Lycaon murmurs, remaining poised. His expression softens for a moment.
โ You must have considerable trust in me. I will endeavour to keep it that way. โ
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โ A bow of his own , vulpine grin stretched wide 'cross those thin black lips . Always hard to tell if trickster mischief is on the table or not . . . โ โ โ Good afternoon . Is it wrong of me to visit someone I consider a friend .แฃ~ โ Sparkle in citrine eyes . . . โ
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@WlNNlNGSMlLE โ
There is grace to be found even amidst moments of passion. Even as Sidon eases into his depths, the Thiren maintains a calm disposition, save for his shuddery groans, as the prince reaches depths previously untouched. . .
Scaled flesh meets fur, rousing a chorus of slaps.
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him and @RESTRAIIINT have been. . . bonding, over their shared elegance. โก
he knew a man of such grace could handle him so easily!
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Lycaon gently smooths a hand over his waistcoat, straightening it with precision, and ease. He regards the [ reader ] with his ruby, red gaze.
โ Good evening. It is rare, that I am sought out without a cause. I expect that your presence is more than a simple courtesy. โ
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Obscene.
He would display himself so boldly, and without restraint?
Still, heโs. . . enticed.
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ใ ค Considering stopping using the uniform around his waist. It doesn't stop anything from being watched anywho. ใ ค
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Being able to see them for yourself is a rarity.
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โ Lycaon wears only the finest undergarments. High quality, often silky, in texture. . . โ
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. . . I see.
A collar is not a fashion statement. It signifies ownership. Restraint.
I deal in efficiency, not discomfort.
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Theyโre not as uncomfortable as they look.
โฆor so Iโve heardโฆ
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โ A collar. . . ? Preposterous. โ
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Lycaon gasps, as their lips part. He leans away for a moment, seemingly taken aback by the gesture.
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Heโs silent for a moment, before his grasp returns, thumb caressing the younger Thirenโs cheek. His hot breath seeps forth, as their lips meet again, this timeโ
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- kiss him on the lips for a moment, but soon after quickly pulling away. "I-I'm sorry, I got overwhelmed!" He looked away shyly, his dick throbbed immensely, now pressed between Lycaon's thighs, showing him how hung the wolf was.
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โ . . . Very well. โ
Lycaon adjusts a glove, clenching outstretched digits into a fist. Leather creaks as the whirring grows, a harsh chill filling their shared space.
A moment of stillness follows, before Lycaon propels himself forward, launched by the power of his โ
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They split, Slayerโs form briefly blurs. Itโs this.. undulating tide โ and a chitter of something animalistic. โSlayer will do, my good man.โ He beckons. Come on then. Try.
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