No. I... I can control it. I mean, I have to focus... it's not just going to eat you, but I would be mindful of... of sticking things into it. [ he looks aside, feeling his face flush with embarrassment. ] It's possible to... train? it?? n- not to devour mindlessly, as several others have [ clears his throat. ] used it for... lewd means.
I’m not sure I want to accidentally a pen… but f- fine. [ or a pencil, since that’s what’s sitting on kaveh’s desk. he offers it to sunday and then removes his shirt, the mouth seemingly grinning at him. ] I don’t know how I feel about this. It… it’s weird. It feels so weird.
I’m sure it’s got its uses. I might be able to eat some of the monsters we encounter… [ not the zombies, because he’s sure they’ll make him sick. ] …you don’t think it’s unsightly? [ if he sounds a little surprised that’s because he is. ]
[ it opens as soon as the pen touches it, its thick tongue flicking against the pencil tip. kaveh grips the bed, focusing on the mouth and trying to will it not to immediately chomp down on the pencil. ] I… I mean if people are fucking them, then I’m sure they can be… trained or restrained o- or… [ the tongue flicks over sunday’s hand, coating it in saliva. ]
Considering what I can turn into, it would be odd for me to judge something as small as an additional mouth as–
[ His brain screeches to a halt as his hand is licked, nearly dropping the pen inside. He's glad he has his gloves on because the direct stimulation against his skin would have caused his brain to short-circuit. ]
...How much control do you have it over at the moment?
I don’t know. It… it wants to close around your hand, I think… so I need to keep it open. Make sure it doesn’t. Why… did that feel too weird, did you want to stop?
[ The problem is now he wants to touch it with his bare hand, and this is how he digs himself into deeper trouble. He peels one of his gloves off to experimentally run his thumb over the edge. ]
It did, but...not a bad weird, if that makes sense. Can you hold it for a few seconds?
Sunday. Sunday. What are you… doing… [ he knows what he’s doing. he can SEE what he’s doing. his muscles tense as he restrains himself, his mouth, but he can only do so much… leaving it to open itself invitingly to sunday. it uses its tongue to try to coax his fingers, his hand, into it… and kaveh is doing everything he can not to moan. it feels weird, but it’s a good weird, and he swears that if this keeps up he’s going to pop a boner. ] This is dangerous, Sunday.
[ His finger dips inside against his better judgment, stroking the secondary tongue and rubbing against the textured surface. The wetness of it is already misfiring all kinds of signals to his body as he feels his lower stomach and inner thighs tingle. ]
I apologize...I should stop.
[ He forces himself to withdraw, feeling a little bad for testing him, though he wants to dip the same wet finger into his own mouth now. ]
At least, we can say you passed your first test with flying colors.
[ kaveh grabs a hold of sunday's wrist, his own hand trembling as he tries to remove it, but there's a part of him that's enjoying the over-stimulation. it's him, but also it's not him, and that's mind-fucking him more than anything right now. ] You- You should. [ his face is flushed when sunday finally obliges, kaveh's hand falling back to the bed as he grips it tightly. ] You... you taste nice, Sunday. [ and he really wants to taste more of him... using both his mouths. ]
[ He's not sure how to interpret that, looking at Kaveh a little owlishly for once. ]
Taste nice in the sense that your second mouth finds me appetizing enough to eat? I am not sure if I should be flattered or not. However, I do not want you to feel self-conscious.
[ He removes his jacket and rolls up his sleeves, summoning eyes to his flesh and two more pairs of wings on his head while a few wings appear on his back. ]
You are not the only one with an unconventional physique.
[ His wings close over his own face as he places a hand on Kaveh's chest to stop him. These blonds really will be the end of him. ]
Are you under an enchantment? Will you regret this later when your mind returns to you and you remember you have a partner somewhere who is more important than whatever fleeting euphoria you would get from me?
...what, no, [ he huffs, looking a bit put off. ] How come that's the first thing that came to mind, ...and what partner? Alhaitham? Please, he'd be happy to be rid of me, tch.
...what spell. [ he bristles. ] Alhaitham is my roommate if you must know, because I don't have a place of my own, okay. I sold it. I sold everything and I have nothing. There! you've dragged it out of me. [ he grabs at his shirt, because he's feeling exposed and frustrated. ] ...that's not what I want. I can get off on my own if that was even what I wanted to do. Looking for gratification... [ he moves backward. ]
I do not have anything either anymore, but even if I did, I would not judge you for it.
And why did you try to kiss me? The last time someone tried, they were under the influence of something they drank. In the end, it turned out they were not even attracted, and everything they said at the time had been a lie.
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I'm not sure it really benefits me to eat with it, but I think it does need to eat...
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[ Does he have to stand 10 feet apart from Kaveh so he doesn't accidentally get vored? ]
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Why would they–...
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................That seems ill-advised. I recommend testing it with objects before you attempt it with any of your partner's body parts.
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We can begin with something inanimate then before considering anything like a finger or limb or–...How about a pen to begin with?
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[ He kneels down so he's closer at eye level with the second mouth before carefully sliding the pen tip along the opening. ]
It's only the threat of what it can do that would cause some unease, but like all muscles, it simply has to be trained.
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[ it opens as soon as the pen touches it, its thick tongue flicking against the pencil tip. kaveh grips the bed, focusing on the mouth and trying to will it not to immediately chomp down on the pencil. ] I… I mean if people are fucking them, then I’m sure they can be… trained or restrained o- or… [ the tongue flicks over sunday’s hand, coating it in saliva. ]
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[ His brain screeches to a halt as his hand is licked, nearly dropping the pen inside. He's glad he has his gloves on because the direct stimulation against his skin would have caused his brain to short-circuit. ]
...How much control do you have it over at the moment?
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It did, but...not a bad weird, if that makes sense. Can you hold it for a few seconds?
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I apologize...I should stop.
[ He forces himself to withdraw, feeling a little bad for testing him, though he wants to dip the same wet finger into his own mouth now. ]
At least, we can say you passed your first test with flying colors.
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Taste nice in the sense that your second mouth finds me appetizing enough to eat? I am not sure if I should be flattered or not. However, I do not want you to feel self-conscious.
[ He removes his jacket and rolls up his sleeves, summoning eyes to his flesh and two more pairs of wings on his head while a few wings appear on his back. ]
You are not the only one with an unconventional physique.
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[ you’re only making yourself more appetizing. ] …looks like we’re both a little different. [ he’s going to lean in to kiss him. ]
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Are you under an enchantment? Will you regret this later when your mind returns to you and you remember you have a partner somewhere who is more important than whatever fleeting euphoria you would get from me?
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I apologize. I simply wasn't sure of your intentions and was worried once the spell was broken, you would feel disgust.
[ He doesn't want to set himself up for rejection a second time. ]
But if your intentions are sincere and you are simply looking for gratification, I can accommodate you.
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