[His nails dig into Wriothesley's shoulder as his other hand grabs ahold of him to keep himself upright at the jolt of pleasure that being touched by someone else provided. He hadn't thought to warn Wriothesley that his anatomy strayed slightly from a human's. His hemipenis split vertically, both shaped similar to a human's but distinctly different - smooth, lacking as distinct glans, and, most notably, blue in tone, a similar blue as his 'horns'.
He uses Wriothesley's momentary distraction, pushing against him, hand slipping from his shoulder down to tug on the tie of his robe in return until he notices he's gone more still than he'd anticipated.]
You're surprised. [It's a statement, not a question, a blatant observation, but he voices it in case he's completely mistaken.] Should I have warned you? If you would prefer not to continue, I understand.
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He uses Wriothesley's momentary distraction, pushing against him, hand slipping from his shoulder down to tug on the tie of his robe in return until he notices he's gone more still than he'd anticipated.]
You're surprised. [It's a statement, not a question, a blatant observation, but he voices it in case he's completely mistaken.] Should I have warned you? If you would prefer not to continue, I understand.