[ all she does is nip a little mark into the side of his neck that she’ll be able to recognize as her own, and that makes her all kinds of elated. soothing it over with her tongue her eyes become lidded, because as content as she is with a mark she wants more. seto is clearly hers, and she should make it obvious to anybody and everybody, right, ..? ]
[ whatever debacle she was having with herself seems to have been casually abandoned the moment he sucks in the tentacle; her thoughts all falling to pieces instantly. she sits back just a little, enough to look at him, and watches intently. ]
[ is it possible to be jealous of your own appendage? yes apparently, because she growls at it, withdrawing it frown his mouth, so she can replace it with her tongue for what’s probably supposed to be an attempt at a kiss, but she absolutely has no idea what she’s doing. ]
[ once the tentacles feel him harden they try to figure out how to relieve him of his pants... with little success. she might have the high ground, so to speak,, but there’s only so much she can do in this form. ]
Re: Day 242 sometime
[ whatever debacle she was having with herself seems to have been casually abandoned the moment he sucks in the tentacle; her thoughts all falling to pieces instantly. she sits back just a little, enough to look at him, and watches intently. ]
[ is it possible to be jealous of your own appendage? yes apparently, because she growls at it, withdrawing it frown his mouth, so she can replace it with her tongue for what’s probably supposed to be an attempt at a kiss, but she absolutely has no idea what she’s doing. ]
[ once the tentacles feel him harden they try to figure out how to relieve him of his pants... with little success. she might have the high ground, so to speak,, but there’s only so much she can do in this form. ]