[ oh this is so weird. no wonder rei wants to experiment. it certainly doesn't do anything to deter eiden from letting him touch him as he wishes, sinking a hand further away from the core, just to see, to test the waters. ]
This is a really new one for me.
[ as his watch buzzes. he glances down, still not letting go of where he's got his hand intertwined in him, almost like a greeting itself. voice to text as he's maybe a bit loathe to let go of the other right now to type, especially as the sensation of him embracing him is so... weird and new... and maybe just a bit arousing in said newness.
i'm done for, he thinks to himself. ]
I'm going to pretend I can't read. On the way now.
[ before definitely just taking this babely slime to rei's room. maybe they get a few looks, but thankfully eiden is fast on his feet, faster now even that they don't get very long to lay eyes on him. if anything maybe eiden is just feeling a little extra possessive about this. the entirety of him wants to just take care of him, to lay him out and lavish every inch.
It's a bit... strange, isn't it? [There's a little wryness in the statement, his breath hitching as Eiden sinks a hand into him. ] ... but... since I'm starting to understand how it all works...
[It requires a little more tightening up of the slime, but that's honestly convenient for the walk anyway. Olivine's lower body sinks into a lightly flexible "base" that's suspended over (and around) his arms, firm enough to hold shape while they walk. At the same time his core shifts to rest closer to that hand, the slime there tightening around the shape of it. This is ADVANCED hand-holding.
Honestly, he may be one of the best candidates to become basically a sentient, variable onahole...
Anyway, other than the stirring and mingling of essence, the trip to Rei's room is blissfully uneventful. It doesn't hurt that most people wouldn't necessarily guess who he was from gust seeing his slime draped comfortably all over Eiden, absorbing and sharing warmth.]
[rei doesn't bother to open the door for them. they both have access anyway. so when they show up, clearing the foyer, rei looks up from his seat on the Famous Fuck Couch, and...
...oh, he smirks.
and licks his lips.
before anyone can say anything, he uses a barrier to push eiden and olivine toward him]
Get to my lab now.
[he gets up and scrambles to collect what he needs for his grand experiment on these two.]
[ ok eiden knows exactly what that look means and on instinct his tail bristles a little bit despite swaying upwards slightly in curiosity at the same time. he's confused. leave him alone (don't). ]
Should we be scared?
[ said wryly - dry as hell, because of course not. maybe. oh well. anyways, even as he brings olivine inside, totally not even going to put him down unless he wants to be put down again. god, poor olivine. ]
What exactly does, uh... studying all this entail exactly?
[It might be the most forceful Rei has actually been, when it comes to bringing them along to experiment. Olivine gives a soft noise at the shift, continuing to hold on to Eiden's shoulders and let himself be carried.
Eiden is warm and comfy, and he wants to snuggle almost as much as he wants them to stuff him.]
... I imagine he wants to know how much this body can actually handle, to start with...
[without a designated hole to fuck, the possibilities are practically endless. But before that, they have to get to the lab.]
[meanwhile rei's already rushing into his lab to set everything up for them. his fucking machine, his various experimental instruments, various drugs and powders and other things.
just another day of living with rei.
when they aren't moving fast enough rei marches behind eiden and pushes him forward.]
What's the holdup? Can't get it up even with Olivine in this state?
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The Grand Sorcerer enjoys it. He wouldn't get hard during my experiments otherwise lol
and he wouldn't fuck the piece of shit fox otherwise either
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This is a really new one for me.
[ as his watch buzzes. he glances down, still not letting go of where he's got his hand intertwined in him, almost like a greeting itself. voice to text as he's maybe a bit loathe to let go of the other right now to type, especially as the sensation of him embracing him is so... weird and new... and maybe just a bit arousing in said newness.
i'm done for, he thinks to himself. ]
I'm going to pretend I can't read. On the way now.
[ before definitely just taking this babely slime to rei's room. maybe they get a few looks, but thankfully eiden is fast on his feet, faster now even that they don't get very long to lay eyes on him. if anything maybe eiden is just feeling a little extra possessive about this. the entirety of him wants to just take care of him, to lay him out and lavish every inch.
anyways hi rei ♥ ]
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[It requires a little more tightening up of the slime, but that's honestly convenient for the walk anyway. Olivine's lower body sinks into a lightly flexible "base" that's suspended over (and around) his arms, firm enough to hold shape while they walk. At the same time his core shifts to rest closer to that hand, the slime there tightening around the shape of it. This is ADVANCED hand-holding.
Honestly, he may be one of the best candidates to become basically a sentient, variable onahole...
Anyway, other than the stirring and mingling of essence, the trip to Rei's room is blissfully uneventful. It doesn't hurt that most people wouldn't necessarily guess who he was from gust seeing his slime draped comfortably all over Eiden, absorbing and sharing warmth.]
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...oh, he smirks.
and licks his lips.
before anyone can say anything, he uses a barrier to push eiden and olivine toward him]
Get to my lab now.
[he gets up and scrambles to collect what he needs for his grand experiment on these two.]
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Should we be scared?
[ said wryly - dry as hell, because of course not. maybe. oh well. anyways, even as he brings olivine inside, totally not even going to put him down unless he wants to be put down again. god, poor olivine. ]
What exactly does, uh... studying all this entail exactly?
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Eiden is warm and comfy, and he wants to snuggle almost as much as he wants them to stuff him.]
... I imagine he wants to know how much this body can actually handle, to start with...
[without a designated hole to fuck, the possibilities are practically endless. But before that, they have to get to the lab.]
'
just another day of living with rei.
when they aren't moving fast enough rei marches behind eiden and pushes him forward.]
What's the holdup? Can't get it up even with Olivine in this state?