Oh, almost certainly. Why else would he be able to wear her crown?
[ It’s not at all sexy. But it’s comfortable. Honestly, that’s more important. It certainly makes it easier for Kakyoin. Reduces the pressure to get this right, just a little. He kisses down Adrian’s neck. Catches the skin there between teeth every now and then.
After a little while, Hierophant moves downward a little. The tendril drags itself lazily over Adrian’s chest, stroking softly. ]
[There's a sigh when Kakyoin's teeth drag over the flesh of his neck, and he tips his head slightly to let him keep going, inviting. Like this, he can continue to allow Kakyoin control without feeling helpless himself. Even if they don't necessarily continue the topic at hand, it's... nice. Comfortable indeed.
He breathes in a little at the tendril stroking over his chest, but not the same way he'd tensed before. Now it's more like he's settling into the mood of the moment, keeping his faint smile.]
[ The next kiss is smile-shaped, the scrape of teeth accompanied by a warm huff of not quite laughter. ]
I felt that.
[ And he did. Hierophant isn't here just as the tentacle equivalent of a security blanket. He's a measurement tool. The movement of muscle is different, this time. Welcoming, rather than fighting something off, unconsciously or otherwise. Release, not tension. Hierophant traces swirling patterns over Adrian's chest and stomach for a moment longer before running lightly over a nipple as the next kiss touches his neck. It doesn't stop running over it, its body following its head through the same movements like a snake or a too-smooth, too-flat, too-infinite tongue. ]
[Yet the distinct lack of humanity in Hierophant's shape is what continues to help relax Adrian. He shivers at the slide over his nipple, and it hardens, peaking, already terribly excited. Adrian himself inviting with a fond smile.]
I should hope so.
[A hand reaches out, idly brushing through Kakyoin's hair, watching the color of it with fascination.]
[ It's easy to tell, he finds, when someone is looking at his hair. The fact that Adrian's fingers are combing through it is a hint, but even without that he'd know. He always knows. It's another way he used to stand out, except that it's unusual, not unique. His mother has the same hair colour. There were always people, if only a few people, who looked like him. It makes the difference something he takes pride in, for all that the effort and time that went into having a specific natural hair colour is worthy of pride, and not something that divides him from others.
It's pleasant, having a part of him that he actually likes observed so intently. He strokes down Adrian's torso lightly with one hand, starting at his shoulders and backing up just a little so he can kep going as his hand trails first over ribs and scar, then stomach and various guts and down to groin, ghosting over. ]
Please correct me, should I misstep.
[ There's not much sense in bravado about this. And- much as he doesn't want anyone to witness him failing, he'd rather be able to correct that failure as soon as possible. Hierophant continues to run over Adrian's torso, rumbling softly in joy when it crosses paths with Kakyoin's hands. It feels like he's using himself to draw a pattern under Adrian's shirt, and by now his path leads him to run over both nipples. ]
I- have no memory of doing this with anyone shaped like a person. I'd prefer that you not spare my pride if I fail - I want to learn.
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[ It’s not at all sexy. But it’s comfortable. Honestly, that’s more important. It certainly makes it easier for Kakyoin. Reduces the pressure to get this right, just a little. He kisses down Adrian’s neck. Catches the skin there between teeth every now and then.
After a little while, Hierophant moves downward a little. The tendril drags itself lazily over Adrian’s chest, stroking softly. ]
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[There's a sigh when Kakyoin's teeth drag over the flesh of his neck, and he tips his head slightly to let him keep going, inviting. Like this, he can continue to allow Kakyoin control without feeling helpless himself. Even if they don't necessarily continue the topic at hand, it's... nice. Comfortable indeed.
He breathes in a little at the tendril stroking over his chest, but not the same way he'd tensed before. Now it's more like he's settling into the mood of the moment, keeping his faint smile.]
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I felt that.
[ And he did. Hierophant isn't here just as the tentacle equivalent of a security blanket. He's a measurement tool. The movement of muscle is different, this time. Welcoming, rather than fighting something off, unconsciously or otherwise. Release, not tension. Hierophant traces swirling patterns over Adrian's chest and stomach for a moment longer before running lightly over a nipple as the next kiss touches his neck. It doesn't stop running over it, its body following its head through the same movements like a snake or a too-smooth, too-flat, too-infinite tongue. ]
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I should hope so.
[A hand reaches out, idly brushing through Kakyoin's hair, watching the color of it with fascination.]
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It's pleasant, having a part of him that he actually likes observed so intently. He strokes down Adrian's torso lightly with one hand, starting at his shoulders and backing up just a little so he can kep going as his hand trails first over ribs and scar, then stomach and various guts and down to groin, ghosting over. ]
Please correct me, should I misstep.
[ There's not much sense in bravado about this. And- much as he doesn't want anyone to witness him failing, he'd rather be able to correct that failure as soon as possible. Hierophant continues to run over Adrian's torso, rumbling softly in joy when it crosses paths with Kakyoin's hands. It feels like he's using himself to draw a pattern under Adrian's shirt, and by now his path leads him to run over both nipples. ]
I- have no memory of doing this with anyone shaped like a person. I'd prefer that you not spare my pride if I fail - I want to learn.