[He licks at his own lips, concentrating as his hands circle around to Jay's front again, shirt now properly rucked up to match his own situation. He reaches one hand to brush over a nipple, fingertips still lightly charged to excite the nerves there, the other he uses to drag a line back down toward the front of Jays pants--that one he curls into a loose fist, vibrating it so that Jay can feel it where the knuckles of his fingers press down his belly toward Pink's goal.]
[there is something extremely tempting about just going with this— he can’t deny that all of that feels very, very good. But he still remembers the prank from bingo.
Or rather, he never quite forgot it— and it’s tempting to do so now.
But he pulls back just slightly, this time not quite hiding the flash of red in his eyes, bringing out that arousal with Machai Provocation.
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[He licks at his own lips, concentrating as his hands circle around to Jay's front again, shirt now properly rucked up to match his own situation. He reaches one hand to brush over a nipple, fingertips still lightly charged to excite the nerves there, the other he uses to drag a line back down toward the front of Jays pants--that one he curls into a loose fist, vibrating it so that Jay can feel it where the knuckles of his fingers press down his belly toward Pink's goal.]
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Or rather, he never quite forgot it— and it’s tempting to do so now.
But he pulls back just slightly, this time not quite hiding the flash of red in his eyes, bringing out that arousal with Machai Provocation.
And then he starts to pull back more]
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WELL, PINK IS AWAKE NOW]
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