[Hey, you try bathing when you're nothing but fluff. Talk about becoming a literal wet blanket.
Crow looks so smug up there though, Shulk huffs.]
Well, I wasn't going to assume you liked being rough all the time.
[He hasn't forgotten how much Crow likes punching, that's for sure.
As Crow talks, Shulk places his hands on the mer's hips. Stills when Crow leans close, shivering at the gusts of warm breath against his jaw. Crow's good at getting him to shut up, and he probably knows it too, jerk. Well, okay, he's still making noise. Gasps when Crow grabs him, moans low and lengthy as the mer's fingers stroke him. He arcs his back, pushing against the hand on his chest.
But oh, right. His shorts. He sort of kicks his legs ineffectually, and it's a definite effort, but he manages to get them around his ankles, curling his talons so they slip off with another kick. All that time he's basically bucking under Crow, for more reasons than that. And hey, wait, what about Crow's pants?
Biting his lip, Shulk reaches to tug at the mer's belt. He can undo it, and he'll go for the zipper too, but Crow's welcome to be mean and make it harder. In a manner of speaking.]
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Crow looks so smug up there though, Shulk huffs.]
Well, I wasn't going to assume you liked being rough all the time.
[He hasn't forgotten how much Crow likes punching, that's for sure.
As Crow talks, Shulk places his hands on the mer's hips. Stills when Crow leans close, shivering at the gusts of warm breath against his jaw. Crow's good at getting him to shut up, and he probably knows it too, jerk. Well, okay, he's still making noise. Gasps when Crow grabs him, moans low and lengthy as the mer's fingers stroke him. He arcs his back, pushing against the hand on his chest.
But oh, right. His shorts. He sort of kicks his legs ineffectually, and it's a definite effort, but he manages to get them around his ankles, curling his talons so they slip off with another kick. All that time he's basically bucking under Crow, for more reasons than that. And hey, wait, what about Crow's pants?
Biting his lip, Shulk reaches to tug at the mer's belt. He can undo it, and he'll go for the zipper too, but Crow's welcome to be mean and make it harder. In a manner of speaking.]