[That doesn't mean they can't unfurl and wreak havoc! Shulk won't be touching them on purpose, that much is certain.
And hey, he's learning! He nearly argues, but is stilled by the hand at his back and left speechless as Crow's other hand trail down his neck and along his torso. That sigh and shiver, however, probably give him away, though he clamps his mouth shut and shoves at Crow's chest with a hand. Rude!]
O-of course not! I'm just...getting started.
[Right.
Shulk inches closer, his cheek against Crow's mask as he presses a kiss to the mer's ear, then his jaw, before brushing his lips experimentally over the gills on Crow's neck. You know, for science.]
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And hey, he's learning! He nearly argues, but is stilled by the hand at his back and left speechless as Crow's other hand trail down his neck and along his torso. That sigh and shiver, however, probably give him away, though he clamps his mouth shut and shoves at Crow's chest with a hand. Rude!]
O-of course not! I'm just...getting started.
[Right.
Shulk inches closer, his cheek against Crow's mask as he presses a kiss to the mer's ear, then his jaw, before brushing his lips experimentally over the gills on Crow's neck. You know, for science.]