[He'd probably just be a little embarrassed, and then a little more of a gremlin in turn, if Connor didn't hide it. As it is, he just settles into the motions easily, a shiver sliding down his spine.]
That's-- nhh... that's fine.
[It's such a breathy affirmative as the second tendril starts in, back arching somewhat. The vine is thicker, immediately, and Ethan has to shift his gaze to watch it as he can.]
Fuck... that feels-- odd-
[Good, though. And as if he's not talking as someone with a bunch of weird toys he may or may not have actually been too chicken-shit to try by himself.]
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That's-- nhh... that's fine.
[It's such a breathy affirmative as the second tendril starts in, back arching somewhat. The vine is thicker, immediately, and Ethan has to shift his gaze to watch it as he can.]
Fuck... that feels-- odd-
[Good, though. And as if he's not talking as someone with a bunch of weird toys he may or may not have actually been too chicken-shit to try by himself.]