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[noodleboi]

The shivers and trembling is mutual right now. The churr continues to draw out a need inside MK. Then the fingers are digging in harder into his fur and he chirps but it slide in a soft moan easily. He pants as his finger presses inside that hot slit and Dee leans on him. MK braces his legs to make sure he can hold Dee up before he nods. He slowly pulls the finger out. Better slow down but his eyes shift to the bed.

"Hey. Lay back on the bed. We can go nice and slow. I wanna...look at this," MK admits, his finger brushing over the cloaca again. He's curious what it looks like. And a little thought wonders what it would taste like too.

[geniusbuilt]

Dee exhales in a shaky low moan, something that matches the one MK just made, his body feeling very warm and his face flushed hot. The finger sliding free of his cloaca pulls another new sound from him. Another chirp but this time it's a sound that's pleading. Like he wanted more of that touch and is trying to get it to continue.

He nods, though, against MK's shoulder before he straightens up. Mismatched eyes are hungry when they meet those dark ones. For a second he just watches before the impulse wins out and he brings his hands up to MK's cheeks and then leans in to catch him in a kiss again. It's passionate and wanting, still a little awkward because he's so new to this, but it's earnest. He churrs into it, warmly, exploring MK's mouth boldly for a moment or two before he pulls back with a soft gasp.

"... I could get very used to kissing you." he murmurs, quietly, before he also gives MK's tailbase another last little scritch of his fingers. He sits up onto the bed, tugging on one of MK's arms so the monkey will stay close, not wanting too much space between them now. He slides to where he can lean back, his shoulders and head propped against the myriad of pillows strewn across the bed. He's blushing, hotly, and he can't help but have his knees drawn together, a little shy and awkward.

He lets his eyes wander over MK's form as he does, though. Getting to see him in this form, all soft fur over toned muscle makes Dee want to touch every single inch of him. Some inches in particular, too, as his gaze has slid down to MK's hips and then flickers back up again and his cheeks flush dark all over again.