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[othellovonryan]

"Yello yello, you're conversing with Donatello, inventor extraordinaire. Leave a message after the beep and I'll be with you soon enough."

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[othellovonryan]

Makes the hindbrain go brrr?

[Teasing smirk.]

[bluediligence]

[ pff. laughs, nipping his shoulder ]

Brrrrrrr.

It's.

Nice to know that something that hurts can feel so good. And it's nice to know I can give up control and trust you to keep me safe.

Nice to have the evidence right there on my skin. To be able to feel it later.

[othellovonryan]

[He chuckles, breath hitching a bit at the nip.]

Of course. I'm very trustworthy with others safety. Especially those I like.

It is fascinating how something that hurts can feel so good. I know, there's plenty of science on how pain and pleasure goes through the same circuits and that explains the response, but its very different knowing the data and experiencing the data.

[bluediligence]

[ nip. nip. nibble. just to be a little tease. ]

Huh. I ... didn't know that. Now I've gotta wonder where the line is.

[othellovonryan]

[A soft trill.]

A lot of it depends how much you need to endure something for survival.

[bluediligence]

[ her lips curve into a smile. ]

Mmm. This wouldn't be for survival, though. Just. Science. Fun. Being with you.

[ a sharper nip, just shy of leaving a mark, followed by a kiss. ]

So ...

Do you wanna?

[othellovonryan]

[His breath hitches, turning into a deeper churr.]

Science and fun. Being together. Y-yeah.

[He licks his lips and nods.] Yes. Which one?

[bluediligence]

[ that stutter though. it makes her smile all the brighter. ]

Hmm. [ peppers his skin with a few more kisses while she thinks it over. ] I think ...

I want it to be your choice. [ a little extra trust. a little extra control given up, given to him. as a treat. ]

[othellovonryan]

[Oh, that is a very cute smile.]

[He hums at that, trying to think because oh. Oh, both are...very different ways to go.]

[His thoughts are stuttering a bit with those kisses, but-]

I think...shoulder.

Your back would mean a new position and... [He trails his hand move along her side.] I think we should have a few...other ideas to go with the angle. Things to explore.

[bluediligence]

[ There's a pleasant little shiver as his fingers trail across old scars. ]

Mm. Good... good point. The anticipation's gonna kill me though. [ Because she's gonna be thinking about it. Maybe a lot. Probably a lot. Heck. ]

[othellovonryan]

Well, now I'm even more certain of my decision. [Teasing.]

You can think of more things you'd like to try with your wings.

[bluediligence]

[ a grumbly whine ]

Tease me too much and I'll pay you back triple, Tellochi. [ he gets a BITE for that. not too hard, it won't leave a mark, but it lingers. ]

... I'll think about it. And you can too.

[othellovonryan]

[Oh, that surprised a loud churr out of him and a full body shudder.] I look forward to it, Chocochu.

I will. [He may have to get books on birds.]

[For science and fun.]

But....I'm very interested in leaving a few more marks. [He traces a finger along her shoulder.]

[bluediligence]

[ Her wings do a li'l flutter, and she rests her forehead against his shoulder, at an angle so he's got plenty of space. ]

As many as you want.

[othellovonryan]

[There's another churr rumbling in his chest at that.]

Your wings are cute. [He leans down to kiss and nibble teasingly at her shoulder.]

[bluediligence]

A-Ah, are they? [ heck

mouth

on bare skin. mouth on bare skin, and the teasing hint of teeth. heck. tangles her fingers in the blankets, breath catching. ]

[othellovonryan]

They are. They do the little flappies when your hands are...occupied. [Murmured against her skin, kissing over the mark he left before.]

[bluediligence]

[ another flutter, longer this time. ]

Oh. I, heh, I never realised. [ the old bite healed well, but damn if it ain't sensitive. nudges her nose against his shoulder, nuzzling ]

You're teasing. Mean.

[othellovonryan]

Judging by how you react to other playful confrontations in the best, I calculate there is a eighty-seven percent chance that you like being teased. [A slightly harder nip this time.] But I suppose if you're impatient...

[bluediligence]

Liking it doesn't mean I won't bite y-you - [ the word breaks into a squeak when he nips, tensing for a split second before she just

melts a little ]

Harder than that, c'mon.

[othellovonryan]

Not very convincing, that. [He nuzzles her shoulder, another light kiss.]

But I do like making you melt. [And then he mouths his mouth, hands running up her back as he bites down hard with a low churr.]

[bluediligence]

[ she may have retorted, but the bite steals both the words and her breath. there's a strangled, wanting sound, halfway between a whimper and a moan.

shifts, knees pressing into the bed on either side of him, and she leans in closer, actively trying to press deeper into the bite ]

[othellovonryan]

[He groans as she leans in, arms wrapping around her and pulling her close. He let's his teeth dig in a little more, sucking on the skin under his mouth. A shiver rolling through him at feeling her so eager, at the light taste of iron.]

[bluediligence]

H-Hah, ah —

[ fine tremors run through her, shivering through her wings. it hurts but it's good, so good, warm and grounding even as it scatters her thoughts to buzzing static. her grip tightens on the blankets, kneading deep, a tiny wrecked moan spilling out.

she nuzzles into his shoulder, scattering clumsy kisses and bites everywhere she can reach ]

Y-You can, ah, a little - more, please...

NSFW a million years late probably

[othellovonryan]

[Now that is a sound that does things to him. A sound he definitely wants to make again, another rumbling churr in his chest as he keeps her close. Shivering as he feels her mouth and teeth against his own scales.]

[He releases her shoulder, licking over the wound to soothe it.] A little more....what? [His voice is lower, thicker.] Do you want me to bite harder? [A sharp nip.] Just more in general? [A few lighter.] More...in general? [His hands trail over her back, teasingly traces over the bottom of the strap of her bra.]