[To see that almost kind of innocent wonder on Dualscar's face at the feelings he can bring to him, to his body... It's immensely satisfying in more ways than one. Turning his head to the side, the Psiioniic kisses the fingers that are against his face, a little promise.]
Of courthe.
[He only needs to move his hips a little to allow his bulge room to curl back out until just the very tip is being squeezed down on. That enough is a teasing sensation to make him gasp and he quickly captures Dualscar's lips with his own again as his bulge corkscrews right back inside. As he starts a rhythm, he grasps Dualscar's bulge and begins to thumb at the root, not forgetting that area either.]
she won't mind!
Of courthe.
[He only needs to move his hips a little to allow his bulge room to curl back out until just the very tip is being squeezed down on. That enough is a teasing sensation to make him gasp and he quickly captures Dualscar's lips with his own again as his bulge corkscrews right back inside. As he starts a rhythm, he grasps Dualscar's bulge and begins to thumb at the root, not forgetting that area either.]
T... Trafal, god... Love you.