[ Matt’s complaint cuts through the dark haze of pain-pleasure, but it takes a moment for Marazhai to process it. That’s the joy of losing oneself, at least to Drukhari. He laughs against his neck deeply, then draws back just enough to assist with the effort, even as the smell of burnt leather starts to mix with his own scalded flesh. ]
I could say the same of you.
[ Marazhai rolls his shoulders to get top truly off. It comes with a sharp hiss from how the movement pulls at his new injuries, but even that’s with a smile. There’s a gleam of blood on his teeth, and he even indulgently licks at his lips to collect what remains there. His hands are otherwise busy fussing impatiently with the fastenings of Matt’s pants. Whether his movements are clumsy from impatient desire or just his large hands having a bit more trouble with the small fastenings is hard to say. ]
I have not lain with a male of your species.
[ It’s clearly not a problem to him, since as soon as Matt’s fly is undone, his hand slips to grab at his length instead. His touch is curious, but firm. ]
But a cock is a cock, yes?
[ Which, if Matt is inclined to similarly investigate, he’ll find it a bit easier, which is probably why Marazhai isn’t hurried to take off his clothes on the bottom half in a similar way. Underneath the high slit skirt that he’s tenting, he’s not even wearing underwear, so. Marazhai is very large and very pierced, but it’s otherwise not all that different from a human. ]
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I could say the same of you.
[ Marazhai rolls his shoulders to get top truly off. It comes with a sharp hiss from how the movement pulls at his new injuries, but even that’s with a smile. There’s a gleam of blood on his teeth, and he even indulgently licks at his lips to collect what remains there. His hands are otherwise busy fussing impatiently with the fastenings of Matt’s pants. Whether his movements are clumsy from impatient desire or just his large hands having a bit more trouble with the small fastenings is hard to say. ]
I have not lain with a male of your species.
[ It’s clearly not a problem to him, since as soon as Matt’s fly is undone, his hand slips to grab at his length instead. His touch is curious, but firm. ]
But a cock is a cock, yes?
[ Which, if Matt is inclined to similarly investigate, he’ll find it a bit easier, which is probably why Marazhai isn’t hurried to take off his clothes on the bottom half in a similar way. Underneath the high slit skirt that he’s tenting, he’s not even wearing underwear, so. Marazhai is very large and very pierced, but it’s otherwise not all that different from a human. ]