Nonsexual Acts Of Intimacy - Select From The Following For My Muse To Respond To...

Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

♦: Slow dancing

"Ahhh ahhh ahhh..." He panted unable to answer her for a bit, and slowly and shakily put up a hand with the thumb touching his pointer finger in an "Okay" like post.

"I still require pussy, I hope you gotten it wet enough for me." Lance tried taking charge again, which was funny considering his body was lightly quivering and shaking from the pleasure.

Mara swallowed all of it, and grinned as she pulled off his cock with a pop. She smiled as she stroked it, cleaning some of it up as her face got splattered by some, "How was that~?"

Lance tried not to look, she knew he was in heat and he wanted to just dive in, take her in his hands and fuck her stupid. But he was working.

This was many years after returning home, he was rewarded with a great wife and a desk job for the army of vacuo- his children leading two of them. He hardly had to work now.

Here he was in his office, in heat, and had baby feaver, wanting to have a 4th child with Sothis, and with her doing this he wanted to 'correct' Her.

"Honey, Please! I am trying to sign off on this paperwork." He cleared his throat pretending he wasn't flustered.

Sothis leaned over the desk and pretended to occupy herself with organizing the books and papers. But with her position, and her unmodestly short dress (it was a borrowed shirt), just beneath the hem of the dress was a hint of purple lace. She even swayed her hips a bit. Innocently.

"Of course I do, but if the option is there, of course- I'd like to help." Still he understood that she wanted to, live life her way, and he respected that of her, he'd say as much but it was hard to accept that she couldn't look at her future kids at least once. It's while he's been looking into ways to help her, to train himself as well.

"I apologize my star." Despite her snapping he look her hand and gave the back of it a kiss, trailing to her shoulder. "Allow me to touch elsewhere." The faunus would lift her up onto the desk; tilting her head he'd plant another passionate kiss on her lips. "Then let's make as many as the palace can hold." His tail would wrap around her leg running up her thigh.

Sothis paused as if she thought of it the. Shook her head. “Do you not trust my other senses? They are enhanced, I assure you. But if I came back from death with the same injuries I have received back then.. then I fear nothing will ever fully heal me. What the Agarthans have..” She trailed off with a shake of the head.

A soft gasp escaped then she promptly moved Lance’s hands from her ass to her hips with a huff. “Don’t touch me there,” she snapped. “But another what? You know I want as many as possible.. if you are talking of children.”

Lance would move it agonizingly slow with the toy, but force hi hips down into the throat of the frog, giving a funny meaning to 'frog down your throat' since he was down hers. Her throat was tight and useful, useful enough to maybe even bring these two back to remnant- if they were too lazy to return.

His cock tingled with anticipation, wanting to explode into her throat, but he held it back, wanting to save it for her pussy. He didn't know the effect of faunus with mutant quirks or any quirks would be, but he was already deep in her anyway. He'd thrust it into her a few more times to see what noises she made. Then free himself from her vise grip and stand above her.

"You cannot cum till this comes in you." He plunged into her before she could say anything' using his hand to bring her hips repeatedly into him, his cock tingled yet again- he was close and ready to burst.

Tsuyu made a loud noise, somewhere between a ribbit and a gasp. Her tongue tightened around his cock, shaking slightly from the sudden pleasure to her already sensitive pussy.

Pyrrha wrapped her arm around Momo's shoulders, whispering into her ear. Her words were to quiet to hear except for Momo, but her voice was low and sweet.

The Vacuain Demon's sexy pinup!

Happy Sexual sunday gang.

art by Dreamie