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caught between the real thing
& nothing at all
& nothing at all
"What can I say? I'm a romantic." The words were musically said and not only because of the snake's accent.
Paying attention? James? NEVER! That didn't mean he was a complete idiot, just a bit slow on the uptake. Not one to turn down a quick shag, even if it meant putting off his break-and-entering plans for the evening, the snake easily welcomed the ascended into his personal space. Hands sliding beneath Amun's shirt to rest on the small of his back even as his fingers tucked below his waistband to find horizon of his ass, the snake chalked up the chilly flesh to cold. In case you hadn't noticed, everything was fucking cold.
"True, but seeing as I don't see a stove in here to heat the te—oh." The snake marveled at the fangs, assuming his friend was an attuned like he was. James had never managed the half-shifting bit—though as a snake with no fangs there wasn't much to half-shift into. "What are you then? Some sort of reptile?" He asked with only a passing curiosity, much more interested in where Amun's hands were.
Paying attention? James? NEVER! That didn't mean he was a complete idiot, just a bit slow on the uptake. Not one to turn down a quick shag, even if it meant putting off his break-and-entering plans for the evening, the snake easily welcomed the ascended into his personal space. Hands sliding beneath Amun's shirt to rest on the small of his back even as his fingers tucked below his waistband to find horizon of his ass, the snake chalked up the chilly flesh to cold. In case you hadn't noticed, everything was fucking cold.
"True, but seeing as I don't see a stove in here to heat the te—oh." The snake marveled at the fangs, assuming his friend was an attuned like he was. James had never managed the half-shifting bit—though as a snake with no fangs there wasn't much to half-shift into. "What are you then? Some sort of reptile?" He asked with only a passing curiosity, much more interested in where Amun's hands were.
