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…if this is about actually eating me and not flirting eating me, I am going to be very upset.

[Cackles!]

Nooo, no. Of course not. I would never. That's Gluttony's deal, not mine.

Just making sure. At the end of the day you are still landfolk, you know.

[Smooths his hands down to Envy’s lap and up his skirt, palm running over his length through the fabric of his shorts]

[Frowns a little.]

What does that have to do with anythi-- [His breath catches with the contact, his hips automatically pressing forward into his palm.] Haah-- D-damnit...

Oh, there are plenty of old rumors about landfolk and what they would do to a mer if caught. Not that those stories are widely believed or true anymore... For the most part anyways.

[Tucks his fingers into the waistband, working Envy's bottoms lower]

You never told me what you want.

[Oh, right... fuck. How can he be expected to think at a time like this?]

Hh-- I want you, what the hell do you think I want--

[It just tumbles out before he can stop himself, the pink in his cheeks deepening to red and spreading across his shoulders.]

[Smiles softly....benevolently even....nuzzling at Envy's length through the shorts before tugging the fabric even lower, just past his hips now]

You already have me though. I'm right here with you, aren't I? You are going to have to be more specific than that, darling.

[Straining against the stretch of his shorts, unable to pretend that the use of his own clothes to torture him isn't both extremely hot and extremely agonizing, he exhales a pleading whine. His chest rises and falls with his labored breathing, knowing he will need to swallow his pride just to get those specifications out. But of course he can't do that without being a smartass.]

I'm guessing saying "I want you to fuck me until I can't walk straight" isn't specific enough, huh.

Not nearly specific enough. That is....that word leaves a lot of wiggle room.

[His arms suction against the skin of Envy's legs to remind him of their presence]

[It's like a lot of strange little kisses all over, but then he realizes the implication Azul has made and remembers that one of those arms was in his mouth earlier and could very easily end up in other places.

His eyes widen for a moment and he swallows with a dramatic gulp! before he turns his apprehension into flustered irritation and mumbles under his breath.]

I can't believe you're making me beg for your cock when you know damn well--

Complaining indirectly still does not qualify as directly asking, technically.

[Sucks in a deep breath through his nose and closes his eyes.]

You are committed to my suffering.

Oh, absolutely.

And here I thought...

[Flutters his eyelashes, teary-eyed suddenly.]

...You cared for me.

[Winds the arms on his legs higher, curling over his hips. And when they move it becomes clear the suckers have left little marks all along Envy's thighs from earlier]

Oh, but I do. That's why I can't help but want to tease you a little.

[Speaking of. Azul tugs the shorts even lower, finally exposing the sin's cock to the cool air of the room]

[Oh, how quaint, cute little tentacle kisses. He'd have time to coo over how cute he thinks that is if he wasn't finally being freed from the confines of his lycra prison.]

I do nothing but praise you and this is how you treat me... [Sniffles. Really trying to fight how much this little view is doing it for him.]

Mhmm, perhaps you should have asked first, because this is what you signed up for.

[Leans in, pressing a kiss to the tip before lathing his tongue over it's slit]

And it's not my fault you didn't do your research.

First of all, I distinctly recall demanding clarification. There was no mention of tentacle torture!

[Reaches up to toy with the tip with a finger, idly pushing at it]

You didn't submit a single one of those requests in writing. And furthermore, looking at your current state, you do not seem terribly tortured to me.

[Scoffs! And then promptly chokes on the hitch his breath gives at the light toying of his tip- how fucking rude.] There's no way-- [Hngk.] --I'm going to waste my time with writing.

[He's quite responsive down there, Azul's fingertips coming away with translucent threads with each tap.]

F-ffnn--youaretheworst--

I could be worse.

[Brings his fingers up to his mouth to clean them with a swipe of his tongue]

For example, I could make you put this request in writing.

[Ah, well, that was a pleasant visual he could stand to see once or twice or a hundred more times. He's so distracted by it that he doesn't even hear what could be worse, too busy being starry eyed.]

...Mmhm.

Oh? So you want me to demand it in writing then? That can certainly be arranged.

Huh? What! No! [Distressed lizard noises.]

Then you had best demand it simply before I start thinking in writing seems like a good idea.

[Leans down, pressing a kiss to the base of Envy’s length as his palm slides back up along the shaft, lips and skin as soft as ever and perhaps more so against the sensitive flesh he’s currently giving attention]

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