[He's still laughing as Dualscar maneuvers his hand, but it's a good kind, soft and breathless as he finally feels those calloused fingers brush up against him and a shock of pleasure goes up from his stomach to his brain. Letting out a shaking breath, he flicks is tongue against Dualscar's fin.]

Right ath we get home? [He rolls his hips into those fingers, slow and easy. Already, he can feel his bulges shifting in their sheathe- but maybe it's been a while coming, ever since Dualscar pulled him so protectively into his arms.] Do you think you'll even have the energy for it, all night talking and whatever it ith you do out there...