Mmph... [Rhus presses himself more against the pillows, spreading his legs more and giving Logan more real estate to play with-- but his legs are bent at the knee and his feet are flat on the bed. If Logan does something the Miqo'te does not appreciate, he'll get a pair of large and muscular thighs squeezing his head in no time.] On my own terms.
[A puff of his pipe before:] In you.
[Then he closes his eyes and lets himself bask in the soft attention, sighing softly in pleasure.]
What's the rush?
[What's the rush, he says, as if he didn't just say something that could have lit a fire under Logan's ass.]
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[A puff of his pipe before:] In you.
[Then he closes his eyes and lets himself bask in the soft attention, sighing softly in pleasure.]
What's the rush?
[What's the rush, he says, as if he didn't just say something that could have lit a fire under Logan's ass.]