[Dualscar pants, his fins and gills all aflutter, and moans a little when the Psiioniic sucks him, the sound merging and blending with the rumbling whale sounds that never quite stopped. Maybe... maybe this is what everyone talks about, when they mention redrom and being flushed. Maybe they were on to something after all.]
[One of his hands moves upwards, wrapping around the Psiioniic's horns, and everything else about this day is forgotten. The little helmsman that will be delivered tomorrow, the fact that the Psiioniic wants to leave and go find his friends, the ferocious argument they got into just moments ago... it's all forgotten in the face of rising waves of pleasure.]
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[One of his hands moves upwards, wrapping around the Psiioniic's horns, and everything else about this day is forgotten. The little helmsman that will be delivered tomorrow, the fact that the Psiioniic wants to leave and go find his friends, the ferocious argument they got into just moments ago... it's all forgotten in the face of rising waves of pleasure.]