[even as vocal as he can be, moon has to cover his mouth, badly muffling the shuddering moan that pulls out of him. he pants, biting at his own claws.]
[moon whines and tugs on randy's hair— smug!! —before shivering again. his claws scratch empty air, flexing helplessly for every pass over their shoulder.]
[his carapace is as hard as anything, a perfect shield against claws and fangs, but his armor is defenseless against clever fingers and a soft, warm mouth. moon squirms, grasping at randy with what arms aren't made weak, both getting his hands under randy's clothes and trying to pull them off at the same time]
[brushes his knuckles tenderly across randy's cheek. not with the arm that's being mouthed over, that one's scratching its claws against the rush floor]
No, by all means... I feel bare before you, more than unarmored, more than naked.
[perfectly happy to rest his weight on moon and let his embarrassment give way to laughing into his lover's mouth. moon is just so easy to be relaxed with.]
[moon sighs like stretching out in the sunshine, basking under randy's weight and love. his tail whisks across the rush mats in big happy loops behind them.]
We have come full circle, haven't we... Do you recall? When first we met, I took you to my nest.
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Oh, love—
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[smug. the cat's gotten into the cream, and he's not at all shy about licking where ball meets socket, with a light scrape of teeth against carapace.]
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[moon whines and tugs on randy's hair— smug!! —before shivering again. his claws scratch empty air, flexing helplessly for every pass over their shoulder.]
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Proud of yourself...?
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Should I not be? Working you up so much.
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No, by all means... I feel bare before you, more than unarmored, more than naked.
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[nuzzles into his touch, shifting to press a kiss to his fingers.]
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Yet I do not have words enough.
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Mm... You have poetry of action.
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[kiiiiiss]
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skitters in a year later full of mo(o)nsterfucking emotions
'w' !!
We have come full circle, haven't we... Do you recall? When first we met, I took you to my nest.
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How could I forget? You just about took me apart with your sweetness right away.
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And you came into my nest. You took my offered hands. I bared myself to you and you did not flinch.
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[his voice is so soft and rough.]
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It remains one of the most worthwhile things I have ever done.
ok i definitely answered this but dw is a little asshole
dw be nice