[Since his dick started driving his actions and not his brain, that's when. Which as anyone knows, the moment logic leaves the wheel, regrets are sure to follow.
Shulk wets his lip, biting back a smile. Wow, this might be the most convincing argument he's used against Crow, and he doesn't need to say a thing! Instead, he hums in acknowledgment. He's listening, really.
He's just going to lean forward, stroking Crow more insistently as he lets out a gust of warm breath over Crow's gills, before brushing his lips over them. Not enough? He'll try nipping at them to really drive his point home.]
Mistake: the Post
Shulk wets his lip, biting back a smile. Wow, this might be the most convincing argument he's used against Crow, and he doesn't need to say a thing! Instead, he hums in acknowledgment. He's listening, really.
He's just going to lean forward, stroking Crow more insistently as he lets out a gust of warm breath over Crow's gills, before brushing his lips over them. Not enough? He'll try nipping at them to really drive his point home.]