[Dualscar shies away, just a little, when the Psiioniic's fingers brush at his nook, and there's a split second where he doesn't know how he's going to react, whether this is what will send him over the edge and into panic again. Then he bears down, bumping against the Psiioniic's fingers, his bulge pushing a little further into the other troll's mouth, overgrown fangs be damned. He squeezes the Psiioniic's horns, his thumb rising shakily to tease over their tips, and he manages a shaky, breathless laugh.]
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Fuck...