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Insert naughty R18 stuff in here ftb style pull back dat curtain

also continuation threads because fuck that

Show me how these work? I don't want to break something by accident.

[and for future reference]

[nods]

Right. Like so...

[demonstrating how all his metal bullshit unclasps, and the cloth comes apart easily without them.]

[Arias watches closely, memorizing it for the future, and nods, gently pushing them off of G'raha's shoulders so he can look him over admiringly]

[he takes the opportunity to shed his strappy... nonsense glove.... while they're at it, so it takes him a moment to realize that Arias is looking him over. and then he has to fight the stab of self-consciousness. the crystal bracketing his throat spreads half down his chest, halfway down the eye-like tattoo on his mostly spoken arm. almost all of his sharlayan tattoos consumed by allagan crystal.]

[but while he's having his sudden bout of self-consciousness, Arias just looks him over, gently runs a hand up his chest and over the crystal]

You're beautiful. [softly whispered]

[fuck. don't cry, don't cry-- it's not his fault if his eyes are a little wet and his ears are flattened when he folds his hand over Arias'.

equally soft:]

I love you.

[turns his hand to grasp G'raha's as the other wraps around him and tugs him close so he can kiss him on the lips]

I love you too.

[that is, as expected, fucking devastating. he's pressing close, though, chest to chest if not for their held hands, kissing Arias fiercely.]

[and everything heats up between them in a hurry, both reluctant to pull from the kiss save for necessary breath. his hand presses down along G'raha's spine, feeling every dip and mapping out along the edge of the crystal formation, his other hand squeezing G'raha's affectionately]

[the crystal from the nape of his neck trails all down his spine, just barely veering off to curve over his hip before it hits his tail. G'raha shivers under his touch and gives as good as he's getting, his flesh hand trailing carefully over scars, committing them to memory.]

[Arias softly sighs in pleasure, arching into his hand, turning his head to brush his lips over G'raha's cheek, sliding his knee between his legs to help them get closer together]

[G'raha is more than happy to cooperate, widening his legs and moving closer until he's all but straddling Arias' thigh. he's still in his shorts, at least, but he's certainly showing signs of interest, though he's just shy enough that he is trying to avoid pressing his hard-on against Arias' leg. yet.]

[they're both still in smallclothes, not to mention between Arias's thigh-high boots and G'raha's sandals, the feel of leather doesn't quite slide the way bare skin would.

but the contact does allow him to gently roll his hips against him, just to add something to the current ongoing touches]

[G'raha's breath leaves him in a sharp puff, almost enough sound to be a whine, and he rocks his hips in turn, his tail lashing.]

[his hand slides down and around again, scritching that irresistable tail as he caught G'raha's lips in a hungry kiss]

[Raha's hips jerk sharper at that, and he makes a small, desperate noise into the kiss. His own hands, too, are settled on Arias' lower back, pulling as if to tug him somehow closer.]

[and it feels delicious like this, but it would feel so much better without their smallclothes

a thumb hooks into the back of G'raha's shorts as his other hand's nails trail down his tail, keeping him caught in the kiss]

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