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Chuckling, Amun shook his head. ”Not a euphemism, handsome.” However, he fell silent as Bastien continued speaking. When the other man finished, the potter grinned. "So. Not that I'm complaining, but what made you switch to our lady The Voice instead of Frey?" Though the tone was light and breezy, his eyes searched Bastien's features for some explanation.
Amun shook his head again at the other man's question. "Nope. I made it for a temple." Winking, the potter gave Bastien a lazy smile. "Why so curious? Not that I mind, handsome. I'm open to anything." Unsurprisingly, the potter's tone was salacious.
The smile morphed into a wicked grin. "Fair enough. Though are you saying that dildos are boring, or that I should've asked for a special dildo?" Waggling his eyebrows, he dropped his voice to a heated whisper. "If the latter, I'm dying to know what you had in mind.
Amun shook his head again at the other man's question. "Nope. I made it for a temple." Winking, the potter gave Bastien a lazy smile. "Why so curious? Not that I mind, handsome. I'm open to anything." Unsurprisingly, the potter's tone was salacious.
The smile morphed into a wicked grin. "Fair enough. Though are you saying that dildos are boring, or that I should've asked for a special dildo?" Waggling his eyebrows, he dropped his voice to a heated whisper. "If the latter, I'm dying to know what you had in mind.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
