[ oh, there's more than enough time for murr to leave a few marks on shylock. ones that would certainly a raise a few questions to those who may have the fortune to see them, but... nothing that can't be explained incredibly simply and straight-forwardly.
the tip of his tongue gently traces over the symbol etched in front of him. a fun exercise to show off how dexterous it can be.
murr's cheeks glow with the warmth of burgeoning arousal. he's not immune to urges like these; especially when his mind isn't allowed to wander around aimlessly. he offers shylock a very slight raise of his hips, letting out one warmer breath as he watches with rapt curiosity.
and maybe, just maybe... he moans. a fluttering one that's almost like a purr. ]
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the tip of his tongue gently traces over the symbol etched in front of him. a fun exercise to show off how dexterous it can be.
murr's cheeks glow with the warmth of burgeoning arousal. he's not immune to urges like these; especially when his mind isn't allowed to wander around aimlessly. he offers shylock a very slight raise of his hips, letting out one warmer breath as he watches with rapt curiosity.
and maybe, just maybe... he moans. a fluttering one that's almost like a purr. ]