Little Black Book - Drink Up Me Hearties, Yo-Ho!

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 ((ooc: Continued from here))

[The kiss is made all the more exciting for Zelos by the presence of fangs. It sends a thrill through him, coasting his tongue under her elongated canines and knowing she could quite probably draw blood. And might. That could be fun so long as it didn't get out of hand.

Though who knows what's out of hand for Trolls? He guesses he'll just have to find that out as his hands start roaming, over the clothes for now.]

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[ hey, it's not totally out yet! She's still got her skirts on! But Mindfang notices him pause, and then pull away. ]

Something wrong?

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[A tentacle. He supposed he should have expected something like this. She's an alien after all, and he was curious. It isn't as if he hadn't done some strange things back home either, though tentacles wasn't exactly something on that list...

Well, in the name of exploration and cultural exchange, Zelos finishes off the bottle and grins at his partner.]

Not a thing.

[He leans back in, planting kisses and nips all down her body, letting the corset fall away. He doesn't even pause when he gets to the skirt, unhooking the band with a practiced hand and helping to shimmy it down her legs and toss it aside. Then, and only then, does he sit back to take in the view.]

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[ She peels off the special past-the-elbow gloves she wears, designed not to stick to the web she commandeered from her own lusus before her death, and from the lusi of others later, while Zelos works his way down her flat stomach. That leaves her in just her fine dark blue stockings when he eases off her skirts and the bloomers she wears beneath, everything about her troll anatomy completely visible.

Her prehensile blue-tinted bulge is thin but of a good length and quite flexible, coiling out from the bone sheath it normally stays tucked in, curling against her stomach lazily. Below that is her nook, which should look more like what Zelos might expect on a human girl, but with more withdrawn labia. She grins up at him. ]

I've showed you mine, now you show me yours.

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[Zelos finds, despite the unfamiliarity of most of her and the alcohol churning through him, that he's rather excited at the prospect of seeing where this goes.]

As you wish~♥

[He gives her a rakish wink and slides out of his own pants and undergarments, letting out a small sigh as he meets open air, manhood erect and of average size for his frame. He's unabashed, sitting there naked in front of an alien babe he hardly knows, as if he's quite used to occasions such as this.

The Chosen cocks an eyebrow, looking at Mindfang quizzically.]

Like what you see?

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[ She just laughs. He's so cocky, it's kind of hilarious. ]

I think you look weird as hell. But that's to be expected, you're an alien. C'mere.

[ She slides her now-bare fingers down his back, pulling him in by his hips, closer to hers. Her bulge slides away from her stomach, twisting around Zelos' human approximation of it instead, and squeezing slightly before questing below it. ]

Your shame globes are on the outside? That seems impractical. And you don't have a nook?

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You're not exactly what I'm use to either, Toots.

[He allows himself to be pulled and shivers as she slides that tentacle down and squeezes, letting his fingers brush the surface of it more out of curiosity than planning; this is pretty uncharted territory, he's not sure what'll feel good to her.]

Shame... what? I'm not ashamed. I'm a pretty stellar male specimen on my world, I'll have you know.

[He doesn't seem particularly insulted by her question, though. Deciding to do some experimenting himself, he traces the length of her bulge with his fingers, gently but feeling the texture, and then dips his fingers below as well, along the outside of her nook in a teasing fashion.]

Women of my species usually only have this bit here~