( my heart is bad for my heart... witches are bewitching... he loves this man actually )
Maybe they are. You are. You've bewitched my heart.
( He can tell Ish is struggling, so he won't tease as much as he could (the 1920's gentleman that Ish is cannot conceive of the wizard world sluttery this demure dragon is well practised in), but he won't let up on the marks so long as Ish doesn't stop him. Kiss, kiss, kiss - kisses that linger long enough for him to suck, his soft lips wet (one could even say... moist) against Ish's skin, teething at his jugular, these things as much for Hwylryn as they are for Ish. )
You have the whole thing, you know. My heart. You must have felt it before.
( he says as if this were any type of situation for a conversation (no he's teasing more, but not with any falsehood) )
no subject
Maybe they are. You are. You've bewitched my heart.
( He can tell Ish is struggling, so he won't tease as much as he could (the 1920's gentleman that Ish is cannot conceive of the wizard world sluttery this demure dragon is well practised in), but he won't let up on the marks so long as Ish doesn't stop him. Kiss, kiss, kiss - kisses that linger long enough for him to suck, his soft lips wet (one could even say... moist) against Ish's skin, teething at his jugular, these things as much for Hwylryn as they are for Ish. )
You have the whole thing, you know. My heart. You must have felt it before.
( he says as if this were any type of situation for a conversation (no he's teasing more, but not with any falsehood) )