[ The contrast of her soft human fingers against his hard and hostile surface is... too much. She reaches the tip and he can't hold back the noise, a soft shudder running through his body as her hand runs back down.
He knew she wasn't sane... he knew from the moment he met. Yet this is, somehow, a step above everything else. ]
F... fine...
[ He pulls his clawed hand away. He must be so disgustingly soft right now, isn't he...? ]
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[ The contrast of her soft human fingers against his hard and hostile surface is... too much. She reaches the tip and he can't hold back the noise, a soft shudder running through his body as her hand runs back down.
He knew she wasn't sane... he knew from the moment he met. Yet this is, somehow, a step above everything else. ]
F... fine...
[ He pulls his clawed hand away. He must be so disgustingly soft right now, isn't he...? ]