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It sounds...a little tawdry when you say it like that. [ His wings flap over his face as he curls up on his side. ] I will think about it. Who knows what will happen between now and then.

He is also sleeping with his roommate, so that makes things difficult. 's why I do not mind when we do things together. I feel less lonely. Less sad.

And, here, I was trying to help. [ he shakes his head. ] It couldn't hurt to be prepared...

Have you talked to his roommate? About all of your complicated feelings... because that could potentially help. [ hums. ] I had a feeling. [ he drapes a hand over sunday's side, since he's curled into him. ] I don't mind keeping you company from time to time.

I will try one of these days. I am not sure he would even wish to speak of it...but if they are enjoying themselves, I should be able to too.

Though what about you and Dr. Ratio? He is practically your husband and the father of your cats. And Onyx.

...there's a reason we're not actually sleeping with one another, Sunday. I care for Ratio a great deal. I love him. But you're a friend, and clearly going through a tough time... so I want to do what I can for you too. [ but he's not going to go any further than he's comfortable with. there's a reason he's got so many boundaries. ] And while you might not think there's a lot to talk about I'm sure there is. It couldn't hurt to get to know him some more.

I know, and I am glad. I know you love him, and I should stop. I just trust you...and you are pretty...and I wanted to be wanted, but I cannot do that to you and Dr. Ratio, who are soulmates.

[ He pushes himself to sit up, drooping a little as he sends his echoes away to start raiding the cabinets for him. ]

Alright, no more favors or lessons. You are officially relieved of duty, and I have kept you away from home long enough.

… [ he sighs, ] your self esteem is going to be the death of me. [ he yanks sunday back down against himself. ] You are wanted. I wouldn’t be here, with you, if I didn’t want to be. Lay down, Sunday, …and relax. Try to shut your brain off.

[ He falls back down as he closes his eyes and tries to relax. ]

It is not that bad...maybe sometimes the way to get you to touch me is by being a little naughty. Please spoil me a little and pet my hair. Not my wings. I have had too much wine for that.

[ too bad. now he's touching the wings. ]

[ That's low. He can't stop the moan that peels out of him as his body curls tighter, hips twitching towards the couch cushion. ]

Aven...going to get too aroused at this rate...and ruin this couch.

[ this is your own fault. ] …this is the punishment naughty birds get. What they don’t get to do is tell me what they’d like…

[ He makes another soft noise as he rubs against the cushion, his wings twitching as he reaches over and rubs Aventurine between his legs in revenge. ]

I will keep doing this until you stop.

[ he shifts into his naga form, because he’s a filthy cheater, but he does stop teasing sunday… and instead he just lays on top of him… his tail coiling around one of sunday’s legs and rhythmically squeezing. ] I stopped, see, …do I get any praise for being a good snake~?

[ This isn't really helping at all, especially the coiling and squeezing. He's still hard. ]

You are a very, very bad snake. Do you really have two...two of um. [ Nope, not helping. ]

Heh. [ aventurine smiles like the bastard he is. ] Two dicks? If you promise not to touch... I'll show them to you.

Probably better that you do not...I cannot keep that promise. I will want them. Maybe it is better to leave it to my imagination.

[ He closes his eyes and tries to picture it. ]

…that gives me an idea. How about a little field trip? [ surely the second circle has a pair of thick snake dicks that aren’t too different from aventurine’s own. ]

[ He stands up very wobbly and clearly incredibly drunk. ]

Sure, where're we going?

[ he opens a portal to the sex shop, ] To the store. [ he keeps his tail wrapped around sunday so he can drag him though. ] We’re going to find you something to play with in your free time.

[ He follows him in, staring at the toys curiously. ]

Do I seem that sad and lonely that I need more sex toys?

[ don’t make him answer that truthfully. ] …you seem fascinated by double dicks, my double dicks, so I thought we could get you something to play with if and when you think of me. [ he slithers down one of the aisles. ] I’m sure you’d enjoy splitting yourself open on a couple of thick dicks anyway~

[ He grabs a large dildo that has two dicks and a wide base before nodding to himself. ]

This one should do. Please open a portal back to my room. I need to test it when I am full of wine and really loose. I will see you in a few hours.

...and, here, I thought this would be fun. Fine. [ he waves a hand and opens a portal. ] Leave.

[ Blinks as he hugs the dildo. ]

Did you want to watch? Am I misunderstanding your signals? Or did you want me to pick one more like yours? I can do it through the door or on the phone, and you can listen?

I thought we would peruse the shop together... [ and, y'know, shop, but if sunday wants to grab something and run, then aventurine's not going to stop him. ] And picking one like mine was kind of the point, but [ he shrugs. ] if you like that one, then take that one.

Enjoy the toy.

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