( As Esikko watches this, his tail flicks with interest behind him, a measured sort of swaying like he's watching his prey squirm before he can pounce. His own ears are alert, and one flicks slightly at the speaking from Aventurine— it takes a lot to make noise around that rose, and so it's interesting to hear him try. Just for the sake of asking for more? )
What more do you want, little fox?
( Esikko presses a harder kiss to Aventurine's throat, digging the thorns in further. His hand strokes, slowing when it seems like Aventurine is at his most desperate, speeding up again when he whines for it. He's having too much fun.
But he's not against doing more... if Aventurine can ask for it, that is. )
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What more do you want, little fox?
( Esikko presses a harder kiss to Aventurine's throat, digging the thorns in further. His hand strokes, slowing when it seems like Aventurine is at his most desperate, speeding up again when he whines for it. He's having too much fun.
But he's not against doing more... if Aventurine can ask for it, that is. )