Wolfwood moans openly the moment he swaps to his tail- he's not sure why that's getting to him as much as it is, it's probably the xenophilia- until he remembers a second too late that they're still outdoors. Into the woods though they may be, the Inn is still in viewing distance of where they ended up. Anyone could step outside and happen to glance their way and be like "was that light always there" and decide to go investigate. That's when they'd head Wolfwood moaning like a whore and realize they probably shouldn't be there right now.
It's hard to keep your voice down when you're feeling as good as he is, but he's starting to realize now why Ain wanted his sheath fingered. It serves a dual purpose of pleasure and a last-minute lubricant, given that Wolfwood's fingers are now coated in slick. He huffs (clever), and carefully extricates his hand from his lengths long enough so that he can reach behind him a little further, edging his fingers up so he can find his entrance and smooth over it, slicking it up thoroughly before he ever attempts to slide his fingers in.]
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[Good Lord Ain-
Wolfwood moans openly the moment he swaps to his tail- he's not sure why that's getting to him as much as it is, it's probably the xenophilia- until he remembers a second too late that they're still outdoors. Into the woods though they may be, the Inn is still in viewing distance of where they ended up. Anyone could step outside and happen to glance their way and be like "was that light always there" and decide to go investigate. That's when they'd head Wolfwood moaning like a whore and realize they probably shouldn't be there right now.
It's hard to keep your voice down when you're feeling as good as he is, but he's starting to realize now why Ain wanted his sheath fingered. It serves a dual purpose of pleasure and a last-minute lubricant, given that Wolfwood's fingers are now coated in slick. He huffs (clever), and carefully extricates his hand from his lengths long enough so that he can reach behind him a little further, edging his fingers up so he can find his entrance and smooth over it, slicking it up thoroughly before he ever attempts to slide his fingers in.]