[ mm, he hums, but a hum that cracks. there’s prickly protection surrounding it for a reason, it seems, and not just to look baneful. the sides to his tail are thickly plated, and along with the thorns were strong weapons when used together. the thin line on the top that created a track along any dorsal scales were perceptive of touch if anyone had the patience and guts to try it. kaede has both, and means to sidestep any natural blockades when feathers cleanse the spots that may even seem soft. acute to the right sort of handling, the muscle slowly ripples along his tail and slinks into a slow delving coil— not without additional reactions.
he relaxes rather than tenses, his shoulders roll as he goes from simple carding to an almost sensual massage underneath her fur and down. perhaps to the scalp now, behind her ears, talons careful but fingerpads far from really holding back on pressure. his breathing had changed, the way he sighs is different, and the way his scales begin to fix to bright hues was a hint. this was a little more than touching. she’s the first, and he’ll allow the exploration with guiding words. ]
Try— lower.
[ like that, was already. wow, but where did it feel better? he never touched his own tail this way to find out. ]
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he relaxes rather than tenses, his shoulders roll as he goes from simple carding to an almost sensual massage underneath her fur and down. perhaps to the scalp now, behind her ears, talons careful but fingerpads far from really holding back on pressure. his breathing had changed, the way he sighs is different, and the way his scales begin to fix to bright hues was a hint. this was a little more than touching. she’s the first, and he’ll allow the exploration with guiding words. ]
Try— lower.
[ like that, was already. wow, but where did it feel better? he never touched his own tail this way to find out. ]