[nehan cant help but take a peek down between his legs, but he cant even see with such broad shoulders blocking his way. which... well. they're arousing in their own way, because he does have a liking for people with muscles, taller than himself, and with fur or horns... if ives cant help him with this issue, then no one stands a chance.
to that end, nehan reaches downward with one hand and takes hold of his cock, noting how warm it feels, how... it's not limp.
no?
he tries a stroke, and shivers, but the reaction is not as drastic as the sort he gets from ives' hands on his back.]
Ah, there it is. [a veritable miracle, the erune thinks.]
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to that end, nehan reaches downward with one hand and takes hold of his cock, noting how warm it feels, how... it's not limp.
no?
he tries a stroke, and shivers, but the reaction is not as drastic as the sort he gets from ives' hands on his back.]
Ah, there it is. [a veritable miracle, the erune thinks.]