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Hey! It's Jester!
I can't pick up right now, but I'll reply really soon, okay? Don't miss me too much.
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[Her tail flips over her hip, draping across Fjord's stomach reassuringly.]
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When you said you hadn't had anyone ever ... go down on you, and then you said you wished someone would hit you up on the network, I had this vision of a faceless guy getting between your legs and I wanted to rip his fucking arms off, [ wait!! ] and I know that's hideously possessive but ...
[ He looks apologetic. ]
I hated the thought of you going to a stranger.
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Fjord. You are just so silly.
[She reaches out, carefully, to rest her palm on his jawline, expression fond.]
When I said someone, I was talking about you. You're really bad at picking up hints. [taps his nose!] Random people really isn't my style.
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[ He pouts under the touch to his face, blinking as the realisation hits. Gods.
Why is he so fucking low on wisdom!]Well! Good to know I'm jealous of myself. [ He brings up her tail to bap Jester lightly on the nose, expression softening. ] You're far better at sharing than I am.
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[It's incredible how much she still likes him, despite how incredibly dense he can be! Jester scoffs as he dares bap her with her own tail, and the appendage draws back sharply with an answering smack to his titty.]
I'm getting better at it, [she admits.] Did you know that when you first slept with Avantika, I drew her in my sketchbook getting all, like, stabbed with knives and stuff?
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[ The titty!! He covers it with his hand, rubbing sorrowfully. When will people treat his nips right. ]
That's what she deserved from the get-go, I don't blame you. She was ... intense. [ Thinking back, he wrinkles his nose. ] I don't particularly like being pushed around.
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I can imagine. It sounds like you had to give yourself over quite a lot for us. I'm sorry you had to do that.
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We just need to get everyone home safely.
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[She curls a little closer, her fingers laced tight in his. That sounds terrifying and unbearable; she thinks back to how powerless she had felt when theyβd been kidnapped by the Iron Shepherds. This, what Fjord is describing, sounds way worse.]
You donβt ever have to do things you donβt want to. Not with me or with anyone.
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[ He rolls onto his side and rests his forehead closer to hers, unable to really do so with her horns but enjoying the intimacy anyway. ]
Sometimes it's overwhelming, knowing that the first thing anyone on this island thinks when they look at you is whether you'll be any good in bed. It's ... super gross.
[ Trying to make light of it. ]
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[She's pleased when he moves a little closer, moving her horn and ignoring the puff of air and accompanying sound that means she's stabbed her pillow again.]
Yeah, that's pretty gross. You're starting to sound like me, you know.
[Her voice is soft, now, softer than it ever is.]
If anyone is gross to you, I'll murder them.
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[ His arms slides around her waist to pull her in for a cuddle, since they might as well after jerking off like dumb teenagers in separate rooms. ]
If you do get ... partners here, I won't be a dick about it. I want to say that.
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[She laughs.] I can't see myself going for Molly, he's way too much like a brother, so you don't have to worry about that.
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[ He has to smile at that, since it's a moot point now.]
I was just surprised when you told me about you two, that's all. I'm not going to start wailing on the rooftop with the Star Razor if you want to make out with Caleb, I understand the allure.
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[She looks at him for a moment, torn, and then bursts into laughter, wriggling in his arms.]
Fjord, come on. I highly doubt Caleb would want to make out with me.
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If you say so. [But that brings to mind the more pressing matters at hand, i.e. how very close her face is to Fjord's right now. One of her fangs presses into her lower lip.]
Hey, Fjord? Would it...be okay if I kissed you?
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Please.
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[Watching his face change is like feeling a ray of sun hit her face on a sunny afternoon. She smiles, leaning in carefully, and then finally bridges the gap between them, catch Fjord's mouth in a way that's far more familiar for her than it will be for him.]
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His mouth opens and his tusks are unveiled, a brief lick across her lips given to test the waters. ]
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And for perhaps the first time, she kisses him and thinks only about Fjord. Oskar is a thousand miles away, in the pages of a book where he belongs.]
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A hand glides up and down her waist, sliding down to curl in her skirt. ]
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Her skirt slips down when he trails a hand up her bent knee and he scoops up nothing at her hip, no fabric under a brushing thumb. It fires up his latent arousal, reminding him of his own erection with a throb of want between his legs. No panties.
When he looks down at her his slit pupils are dark saucers. ]
I want to touch you, Jessie. Are you ready for that?
[ He asks just in case, because doing this remotely is very different to being with someone in person, and she deserves any out she needs. ]
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Yeah, Iβm ready. [Experimentally, she squeezes her thighs together and is reminded all over again of how very wet she still is, remnants of her previous orgasm mingling with fresh arousal.]
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