The harpy is close enough to feel that shudder wrack Crow's body, and the mer's not complaining, so it was...good? Great, he was worried about that! He'll have to remember that later, but for now, he keeps a hand braced on Crow's chest, trailing it down his ribs.
Content to keep kissing his way to the mer's collarbone but Crow's moving, and that hand is on his neck again and Shulk freezes. Oh no, trapped! He's totally expecting a stroke down his throat again too but nope, Crow goes for the feathers on his head.
Which feels way nicer than he anticipated, and he growls. A trilling noise, probably hilarious more than sultry, and he nips the junction where Crow's shoulder meets his neck in response.]
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The harpy is close enough to feel that shudder wrack Crow's body, and the mer's not complaining, so it was...good? Great, he was worried about that! He'll have to remember that later, but for now, he keeps a hand braced on Crow's chest, trailing it down his ribs.
Content to keep kissing his way to the mer's collarbone but Crow's moving, and that hand is on his neck again and Shulk freezes. Oh no, trapped! He's totally expecting a stroke down his throat again too but nope, Crow goes for the feathers on his head.
Which feels way nicer than he anticipated, and he growls. A trilling noise, probably hilarious more than sultry, and he nips the junction where Crow's shoulder meets his neck in response.]