im s0 sad can two boys come over and kiss in front of me for a little that would probably help i think clothes can stay on also it should be flush and chaste or at least one of them should want things to be flush and chaste maybe you could look over at me and say “but shes watching” or something to pretend thats the reason you cant go any farther i just need this right now (tags: The Rankmaid/Chittr, ESB, emotional support boys, #nsfw, archive rating: M)
no itsnot emabrassing its nothing you should be embarassed about you should actually tell me a lot more so you would want to lead this mysterious horned man i mean what elsedo you find alluring for you partner for this request
I dunno can we maybe do this somewhere a bit more private? This is all new to me I don't think I'm the kinda guy to kiss and tell in public here. And this line-a questioning is really messing with the 'stoic, hard-boiled sleuth' persona I'm goin' for here.
does it being out in the open excite you i mean isnt it a little thrilling maybe just a little maybe
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I mean! Maybe a little! I guess! But that don't mean I also would REALLY prefer to put a pin in this right now, miss!
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