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« d.rose » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION DAVID ROSE ✦ schitt's creek
RESIDENCE ✦ emerald district, sumarlok
GEMBOND ✦ amethyst

"This is David. Leave a message. Or don't.

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[faithfulskeptic]

She shivers as her nipples tighten, the strange sensation of claws definitely a welcome one, though whether she'd be so enamored with it if she were her normal self is anyone's guess. It's paired with a little gasp-- or, admittedly, maybe more of a little hiss.

From here she doesn't quite have the reach to scratch his spine with any of her hands, but files away the knowledge; and tries, admittedly experimentally, to create a little friction with the coil looped over his back. If she's come to truly like anything about being a naga, it's the sense of power; all the added length is mostly muscle, and though not quite as dexterous as her added arms, it's surprisingly capable of fine motions, once she started practicing.

"I hadn't even thought about that," she admits. "I-- ah."

Even now, being-- well, straightforward about this kind of thing makes her blush, as she brings a curl of her long body up, flexing her muscles, and catches one of his hands by the wrist to drag it down the center of her body, over the smooth transition between skin and scales. The spot where her scales part is slightly lower than one might guess, and surprisingly unobtrusive most of the time; now, relaxed and intent and aroused, it's unmistakable.

And just below, she guides his fingers to a raised bump of soft, sensitive flesh off to one side; and then across to the other side, where it's mirrored.

"Turns out snakes have twice the fun."

[zhampagne]

David's easy for it, as it turns out; the moment that shifting coil begins to flex over the spot, his back legs are pushing his ass up into the air just like a housecat getting butt scritchies. "Mmmm, yep, right there..." It's wild, that she can take him by the hand and still keep three more hands on him, but not as wild as the place she leads him to touch: a parting in her scales, and then two distinct nubs, tender beneath his fingertips.

"Holy shit," he breathes, going still as he sheathes his claws and lets the sides of his fingers trail over both spots at once. "That's so fucking hot." It comes out in a rush against her collarbone, all the air leaving him at once as hot arousal floods through him.

[faithfulskeptic]

What a delight to watch his back arch; the body language isn't exactly familiar but it's so expressive, and being able to do that with only her tail is fascinating. It makes her feel strangely powerful.

And then he touches her, and she gasps sharply, a tremor rolling the extensive length of her spine. It's the first time anyone else has touched her in this form, and the sensation is heady, overwhelming; a little alien, a little addictive. She hisses through her teeth, sinuously rutting against his hand while she drags fingers down his chest, across his back; playfully tweaking a nipple, while her tail continues to play across his back, squeezing and releasing in hypnotic rhythm.

"Oh my God," she gasps. "That feels amazing."

i'm so sorry this is disgustingly late

[zhampagne]

"Yeah?" David immediately repeats the motion, looking raptly down at her as he does. He's normally a pretty confident lover, but seeing as they're dealing with some unprecedented situations here, he appreciates her being vocal about what works.

"Okay, good," he mutters, almost to himself, adding a little more pressure behind his touch now. His purring starts up again even louder, feeling her hands on his chest, the gentle drag of her nails over his skin, the tweak she gives his nipple. He'd once been worried about monster sex being weirder than it is hot, but today especially he feels more than at home enough in this form to let go and forget about his human hangups.

nonsense, there's no bad time for monsterfucking <3

[faithfulskeptic]

The low rumble of his purr is hypnotic; she loops a little more of herself around him to feel it against her body, the sensation unfamiliar but luxurious. Her more-or-less human half arches up to kiss his shoulder, her mouth hot on his skin, sharp contrast to the cool-but-warming feel of her scales.

The key to this, maybe, is not letting herself stop to think about how weird it is; in the moment all she's focused on is how good it is, the flood of Manna and sensation its own reward. His hand on her is just perfect; the sharp contrast between the dulled sense of touch on scales and the overwhelming acuity of her twin clits is like nothing she's experienced before, but God, she wants more of it.

Her long, forked tongue slips out to taste the air between them, the heavy scent of sex and feathers, animal and intoxicating; it brushes his skin almost incidentally. Holy shit, why did she wait so long to try this?

"David, oh my God," she murmurs, one of her hands dropping to his wrist as if to urge him on. Faster, more. She's already close, her body squeezing his lightly.

[zhampagne]

It should be uncomfortable, or terrifying, the way her snake body coils around him, but it's not. It's hot, like when a human partner wraps their limbs around him to get as close as possible, especially the part of her tail that's still rubbing and shifting over that spot by his tail. His groans at her kisses, the bare flicker of her tongue, her murmured encouragement.

"C'mon," he murmurs back, voice a little breathy; her hand on his wrist is a help, taking some of the strain off the tendons, and feeling the way she squeezes him is intoxicating enough that he manages to pick up his pace, his hand flexing to give each of her clits a little more pressure. "C'mon, Dana, come for me, fuck."

/strolls in late with Starbuck

[faithfulskeptic]

The serpent part of her is demanding, possessive; keeping him close means he'll keep doing what he's doing. It's all so intense she can't muster words; she pants and writhes, arching up against him.

And it still feels sudden when she comes-- her whole body shivers, tensing around him as she cries out, reflexively sinking her teeth into his shoulder, her bite heavy with venom.