[Even as he settles on the hard surface of the desk, his legs are already wrapping around Dualscar's waist eagerly. They're getting better, he thinks as he slips one hand up one of those fine muscular arms. They're not like before, there's no shyness in his eyes or hesitancy in his actions that contrasted to the way he kissed at him once when he had him on the counter in the food preparation block. ]
[It's nice, and he likes it as he wraps his fingers around one of those lightning horns.]
Then what are you waiting for?
[And with that, he pulls him in close to press their mouths together.]
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[It's nice, and he likes it as he wraps his fingers around one of those lightning horns.]
Then what are you waiting for?
[And with that, he pulls him in close to press their mouths together.]