(Victory transforms his features into a mischievous grin. Tambë quickly lays them down, straddling Astaldo's hips. He slows their kisses and pulls away from his lover's mouth to kiss his ear and his neck.)
I'm going to try...something... (He reaches down and begins to prepare himself with the oil, groaning.)
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I'm going to try...something... (He reaches down and begins to prepare himself with the oil, groaning.)