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Sorry this is mad short ;-; -Getting burnt out and dinner just got done!-

She spoke again in that peculiar tongue. Once more, the words flowed together in a meaningless, lyrical — and somehow profound — way. No truly coherent thoughts formed in response, but a feeling developed nonetheless. Her tone was playful and inviting, and he responded to that... Or at least he was about to when she dipped beneath the surface. He stayed put but tipped his head, puzzled, as her gurgles of amusement sounded from below. They echoed strangely through the various media and he'd barely wrapped his head around the queer noise when her touch jolted him into awareness.


He started slightly in surprise and his tail reflexively swished away from her grasp, but the movement felt slow and unnatural in the cold water. Heeeey, he drawled ineffectively, retreating backwards several steps from her shadowy figure. It didn't seem to work. Her body brushed against the side of his leg and he found himself growing aware of another sensation, a familiar one spurred on by their recent touches and the general body high the drugs made him experience. His ears fell back. A hard-on wouldn't be so difficult to hide if she weren't looking around underwater. He dropped his hands awkwardly in front of his crotch anyway — maybe she hadn't noticed, right?

Barrett
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Hadvnivisdisgo?

Yar, this one was hard to write. If you want to reply again, and if I can't figure out a way to reply we can let it fade? :3 Your choice, though!


Ulilohi enjoyed the sleekness and lightness of the water, trying to grasp the contradiction in the heaviness of her movements and the ease with which she floated. Smiling, she studied Barrett's tail some more, it for a moment appearing to her as the perfect illustration of her fascination with this element. She'd bathed many times, of course, but this was no ordinary spring, she was sure of it. It was too joyful, perhaps it was sacred? She would have to investigate this further at some point, but for now there was something else she wished to investigate.


Her throat released a string of giggle-filled bubbles as she saw what he did, his body betraying him. Perhaps she would not have noticed if it hadn't been for his attempts at some kind of defense. The move he pulled was very recognizable. It wasn't as if she had never bathed with someone before, either, but again this was different. She had met this unkempt male, seemingly some kind of stray or wanderer, and now she was here, in this water. She might never have found him appealing had it not been for this magical spring, but it was hard to say; she was attracted to many things. This one had some kind of an unruliness about him. Maybe she liked it. She swam ungraciously around him. One big, powerful sweep with her arms brought her through the water suddenly closer to him, and she rose from underneath the surface along his back, her bulky form releasing a waterfall of droplets as the water left her fur. Her hands trailed along the side of him and finally rested on his shoulders heavily. Bending forwards, the brown giant of a female said nothing but merely nipped at the base of his neck. He smelled only of water and earthy niceness. He might be uncouth, but she did not mind it. At all.


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