[there are in fact nice bedrooms past much of the other merrymaking, with nice big windows! The man at the front desk of the apartments even waves them along with a wink, which makes Noah go BRIGHT red, but ultimately they find a lovely private place.]
[The cloth is heavy enough that Noah can't feel much but the blunt pressure of that touch, but he flushes anyway when Fox finds where crystal and flesh meet.]
Certainly, though it's not so impressive as your tails.
[he's pulling away, though, standing again-- to hitch up his robe like a lady lifting her skirts, a fluffy white-tipped tail swishing below the raised hem.]
[fox's fingers walk up noah's thigh and dip in under the hem of his shorts, tugging and slipping in but only just enough to tease, as he leans into the kiss eagerly, nipping at noah's lips]
[Noah gives up the ghost and settles properly in Fox's lap, straddling him so he can focus better on the kiss. His tail lashes behind him excitedly and his free hand curls its fingers into Fox's yukata.]
[his thumb traces the skin just above noah's dick in a circling pattern, parting his lips so he can kiss him deeper, heated, a low noise in the back of his throat]
[nips back, letting his fingers just lightly trail over noah's clothed erection, feeling him up without giving him enough pressure to get off; fox can't help but grin into the kiss]
[This is so rude, and good, and Noah loves being teased but also loves teasing... So his matching grin against Fox's lips is the only warning before his pint-sized companion tries to knock him flat on the bed.]
[he helps untie the obi, which loosens his yukata; it's easy to open now and see his chest is bare and he's wearing loose, silky boxers. he's going to tug on noah's robe too, to get him to remove it]
[He can take a hint, and goes through the motions of removing his robe without further hesitation, leaving him in just his tiny shorts and some very strappy gloves. Like this, the extent of the crystal is easy to see. It has taken the entirety of his right arm, wrapped around his throat and collarbones to the opposite shoulder. In the front it spreads unevenly down his chest, further along on his right side, down to his ribs at the furthest, but barely down past his collarbone on the left. A narrow tendril of crystal reaches down his spine to the small of his back, almost but not quite far enough to impact the base of his tail. Otherwise... he's more stocky than the robes made him seem, broader and more muscular, well-built.
That's about where his confidence ends, though, even in a dream, and he ducks down to kiss Fox again rather than letting him get a chance to get a good look at him.]
[fox's gaze is going to drink him in anyway, or as much as he's allowed, before getting distracted by the kiss. he fumbles for noah's hand and brings it to his chest, encouraging him to touch while he sucks on noah's lip]
[Noah is eager to please, tracing cool crystalline fingers along Fox's chest, feeling him out carefully, then thumbing a nipple once he finds one. He's kissing him fervently, too, like the distraction tactic it is.]
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...You appear to have gained more tails?
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[swish swish]
Do they bother you?
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[though it's hidden by his robes.]
I was just getting worried about my powers of observation, to have missed three of them.
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[looking out over the city through the large windows for a moment, admiring, before he boldly... takes a seat on the edge of the bed]
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[he says with an air of academic curiosity, though he's taking a seat at Fox's side, intentionally hip to hip.]
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[leans over and places his hand along noah's chest again, feeling out what he can through the fabric, watching him for reactions]
Will you show me yours?
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Certainly, though it's not so impressive as your tails.
[he's pulling away, though, standing again-- to hitch up his robe like a lady lifting her skirts, a fluffy white-tipped tail swishing below the raised hem.]
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fox smiles and leans back where he's sitting, holding his hand out to noah to encourage him to come closer]
Do you mind if I ask?
[he means about the crystal, but it's vague on purpose]
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I will not guarantee you an answer, but feel free to ask anything
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Does it hurt if I touch you?
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Not at all. I have less feeling in the crystal, that's all.
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Then you will not mind if I...?
[he leans in again, lips a hair's breadth away from noah's]
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Please, go ahead.
[he's cupping Fox's cheek with his crystalline hand and kissing him.]
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[he's knocked flat, and laughs in delight, lifting himself up on his elbows]
Was that not to your liking?
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[he's leaning forward, tugging at Fox's obi with mismatched hands.]
But I want to touch you too.
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[he helps untie the obi, which loosens his yukata; it's easy to open now and see his chest is bare and he's wearing loose, silky boxers. he's going to tug on noah's robe too, to get him to remove it]
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That's about where his confidence ends, though, even in a dream, and he ducks down to kiss Fox again rather than letting him get a chance to get a good look at him.]
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