[That desperation gets more obvious to him as they continue and he's quick to indulge him. When you know you can make someone make such noises with a certain kind of touch, you keep doing it till it doesn't work anymore. So he continues to stimulate Dualscar's fins, gliding his fingers and tongue over the skin on one, and rubbing with index, middle, and thumb on the other.]
[His hands stay occupied, as does his mouth, so Dualscar's free to slide his hands up under his shirt. Granted the wrappings Summoner wraps his chest and arms with keeps most of his skin still hidden directly. Finger can still slide over his stomach though, he feels them softly glide over scars and muscles and huffs out a breath, those cold touches sending chills through him. Lysunder continues as he was, occasionally drifting to kiss at Dualscar's neck and jaw line. His back stays arched to accommodate his wings, both of which are starting to open a bit more.]
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[His hands stay occupied, as does his mouth, so Dualscar's free to slide his hands up under his shirt. Granted the wrappings Summoner wraps his chest and arms with keeps most of his skin still hidden directly. Finger can still slide over his stomach though, he feels them softly glide over scars and muscles and huffs out a breath, those cold touches sending chills through him. Lysunder continues as he was, occasionally drifting to kiss at Dualscar's neck and jaw line. His back stays arched to accommodate his wings, both of which are starting to open a bit more.]