[Okay maybe it is fair to question his taste, but whatever. Somehow that wasn't a turnoff because Haruka is stupid and keeps thinking about how Shalem ended up like this and how he's pleasant company and the only person so far Haruka feels is on his level as a performer even though their performances are very different and—
He needs to stop. He's annoyed at himself and how cringy he is. Just because someone hasn't taken advantage of him means he has to be so pathetic!! Just because it's rare doesn't mean it's anything special.]
And you're one of those people judging my choice? I don't care about what anyone else would think.
However, I would have judged you more if I were the type who prefers long-term relationships over purely physical ones. [Can Haruka even parse what he's trying to say? He's too much of a virgin, surely.
But of course Shalem isn't actually proposing something. He's just insinuating that he's a hoe, not a homemaker.]
No, just that my only experience with weapons is with props that are much lighter.
[He looks over at the staff, and the gears in his head are turning. Fuck it, why not embarrass himself more at this point and do what he does best, contradict himself and make things worse for him.]
[Hmm. Of course Shalem picks up on what he's putting down, because he's not at all subtle about it.
If Haruka is going to be like that--
Shalem looms over Haruka, an impassive look on his face-- not the usual one, the soft, contemplative, almost sleepy gaze he has on any given day, but instead sharp-eyed and focused. He's just not conveying any expression right now. Then he leans over, and his tail inserts his quarterstaff between Haruka's legs. Leaves it there, resting against a thigh, a long stick of solid, hard wood.]
Will you really? [His voice is deep, soft, almost raspy. One that can only be described as a bedroom voice.]
[Somehow, Haruka doesn't immediately burst into flustered yelping or floundering as Shalem looms over him. Maybe because he's already decided that if he's just going to throw caution to the wind and to be less concerned with being an idol in a place that doesn't know who he is.
(Everything he's done here already would tank his reputation, so what's pushing the envelope even further? Even if he knows he still struggles with being too soft-hearted, he's convinced himself he'll be fine with whatever happens next. Maybe a one-night stand might actually not be so bad, when this might be his only chance to have one before he has to worry about the paparazzi again.)]
I'd certainly like to give handling it a try.
[He puts a hand on the staff as if he's planning on taking it from him, fingers resting just above where Shalem's tail is looped around it, but then he's brushing his fingers over dark scales, curious about how the feel. Hhe e keeps his eyes on Shalem's though, chin tilting upwards even though that doesn't do anything at all to make it feel less overwhelming. Shalem's already much bigger than he is, and he's incredibly imposing like this—but that's half the appeal, isn't it?
(He might be less cocky right now if he knew that snakes have two dicks, but that's knowledge he doesn't have, in case you were wondering about that 2 I rolled earlier.)]
[Shalem's perception is still on point right now. He can tell Haruka is no longer talking about the weapons, though that was of course obvious.
The end of his tail curls around Haruka's fingers so he can hold it all he likes, brush over all of those smooth, slightly cool scales, like handling luxury, premium-quality leather, while Shalem takes the staff and katana off of his bed to stash them somewhere else. And then he places his hands on Haruka's shoulders, pushing down slightly. That's one last chance for him to show resistance-- to say no, stop, and then leave. Because, otherwise, Shalem will act on those signals he's been sending.
He's neither blind nor a rock statue of a serpent. Plus, it's been a while, and he's only just gotten free of the troubles plaguing him for years and years. Why should he not give himself something?]
[His tail is nicer to touch than he imagined—not that it's something he thought about much at all? Just an idle curiosity, since it's not like he's met many people with animal features before... But any thoughts of smooth scales leave his mind as he gets pushed backwards. He doesn't put up any protests, though the blush returns to his cheeks.]
You're really handsome up close.
[He's not sure where to place his hands, but—Shalem should already know, right? It's probably painfully obvious, but he should say something just for posterity's sake.]
I haven't done this before, so... just tell me what to do.
[He's very good at following directions! And he's desperate to please! So he'll try not to fumble too badly through this. (At least he knows there's more than two sex positions, unlike some other loser virgins in this game.]
I know. [That he's handsome? That Haruka doesn't know what to do? Or both? (It's usually better to assume both.)]
If you're not sure what to do, you can always hold onto me.
[And he really does mean that, because he doesn't mind being held onto. And Haruka may just need it because Shalem is already leaning down to lick him on the lips once, to get both of theirs damp, before kissing him.]
[Wow, okay!! Haruka rolls his eyes at that, but! He doesn't pout, this time.]
Alright... Sounds like a plan.
[Kissing is at least somewhat familiar territory—Shalem doesn't get to take all of his firsts, though his last kisses were years ago, when he was still living in America. Chaste and fumbling with one of his castmates, as you do, and he was so worried that someone else would find out.
He's not really worried about anyone finding out about this, though, so he can relax and enjoy himself. He kisses back eagerly, moving his hands up to rest around Shalem's shoulders instead of awkwardly laying against the bed, and his eyes slide closed. (He remembers being weirded out by all the staring the last guy he kissed did...)
Shyly, he parts his lips, silently asking for more.]
[Haruka asked, and Shalem answers. He gives over his forked tongue, slipping into Haruka's mouth and tilting his head for a more comfortable fit between their mouths. But he's not just kissing, he's busy elsewhere as he initiates a sloppy dance between their mouths.
Down below, one of his hands is moving about, making Shalem adjust his weight onto just the one arm next to Haruka's head. His wandering hand squeezes Haruka's thigh, before moving up ever-so-slowly, following the inseam. He takes his time to do this, with his fingers, to really get Haruka's attention, and his blood pumping from anticipation.]
[The forked tongue startles him for a moment, Haruka briefly forgetting how inhuman Shalem is, but it's not bad. Just different, and he wonders how it would feel elsewhere.
Not that he has much time to think about blow jobs when there's a hand on his thigh, squeezing. He tries to spread his legs wider, to give Shalem more space to settle in between them and so he can roll his hips up, as if he can get Shalem to move faster. He'd be embarrassed by how he's almost completely hard already from just kissing—but he's an over-eager virgin about to get fucked by one of the hottest men he's ever met. Cut him some slack!!
One hand stays in Shalem's shoulder, but the other drifts down his chest and side, curiously feeling the muscles there. He's careful to avoid any of the crystals growing from his skin, not wanting to irritate them.]
[He moved his hand slowly to wind Haruka up, and he sees he's accomplished what he set out to do, and he's quite pleased with that! So he places his hand over Haruka's groin and rubs, not just to excite him further-- even if it's impossible to mistake that hardness for anything else-- but also to warm his hand up. Shalem would rather not touch Haruka's bare skin with a hand cooler than a human's, that would not be so exciting.
Shalem breaks away from the kiss in favour of licking Haruka's neck, though he keeps his fangs to himself-- for now.]
Curious about my body, are you? [The muscles, the scars, the scattered scales... Well, he's avoiding the crystals, and Shalem appreciates that.
As he speaks, he finally unzips Haruka's pants and reaches inside with his hand to greet Haruka's cock by brushing calloused, scarred fingers over it.]
[For now, smashcut to Izou stealing Haruka's shirt—]
...Of course I am.
[Somehow, he manages to be huffy and breathless at the same time. He just has a pouty demeanor at all times, really, and his breath hitches at the hand on his cock.]
You've got nice muscles, and you're not human, so...
[So he's curious about all the big and small differences between them, while also being greedy and wanting to feel as much of Shalem as possible. Should he undo his pants as well? Is that too desperate? He's having an internal debate with himself while trying not to make any embarrassing noises while he has the mind to be aware of them.
After hesitating, his hands move to Shalem's waistband, and he tugs at the fabric gently.]
in this, curiosity is not so terrible. [Shalem delivers a noisy kiss to the length of neck in front of him, a promise to mark it up later.] In fact, I welcome it.
[Especially with where Haruka is moving to. He rocks his hips into Haruka's hand, silently egging him into tugging down the serpent's jogging pants so he can be free from them. They weren't tight, and he's not wearing any underwear right now, but when he's been aroused to this point, the thick cotton fleece pants are starting to feel a little stuffy.
And when Haruka finally pulls them down? He'll find two penises side by side, both human-like and at half-mast. Fortunately for anyone Shalem's ever slept with, they're not gigantic monsters. There are simply... two of them.]
[Haruka is discovering new things today, like the fact that his neck is very, very sensitive and the feeling of fangs on his skin does a lot for him, but... Everything comes to a screeching halt on Haruka's end, because he was not expecting that.]
...You have two?
[He was fully expecting that Shalem would have a big dick, for reasons he cannot explain fully, and while he's not enormous there's twice as many as he was expecting.
The surprise only lasts for a moment, one of Haruka's hands wrapping around one of his cocks and stroking curiously as he prepares to ask an even dumber question.]
Do they feel... separately? Or—are they connected?
[is now really the time to be asking anatomy questions]
Well, they both rise together. [Because that's just how arousal works! Then he has to pause in explanations to give a sigh and a thrust into that warm hand for more-- it's been so long since he was touched by someone else that he thinks Haruka's hand feels far better than it is. It'd be good for the guy's ego if he knew. But really, he likely knows by now, with the way Shalem has been acting.]
But they don't share sensation, no. They need their own, separate, stimulation. [Hinting that he usually would prefer to put both in. But he busses a kiss on Haruka's neck again before moving lower.]
Don't worry-- I won't ask you to take both of them at the same time today. They shall merely... take turns.
[Then he gives a little nipple a bite, tugging on it with his teeth.]
[Does Haruka really need more of an ego boost? He's already riding the high of being able to get in Shalem's bed, adding onto that might just make him unbearable.
He keeps stroking as Shalem talks, switching to the other when he mentions simulation being separate. This is... a lot to take in, pun somewhat intended. The mention of taking both is now imprinted in his mind and something he's not going to be able to stop thinking about it, but it's way too daunting for him to even try bluffing and saying he could handle it. The most experience he has is with his own fingers, and it's been a while.]
Not today, but another time?
[He's not going to get his hopes up! He's not! But he can't say anything more embarrassing because the bite has him covering his mouth with his free hand to muffle the moan he lets out. If he's not careful, everyone on this floor will hear him and they've barely done anything.]
[Shalem smiles up at him-- a little meanly, at that. He knows he's going to have fun with this virgin.]
You really liked that. I see. [And he will not bite the same one again, but he's licking at it, sucking on it, just using his mouth and tongue to worry at it and get it sensitive. But the other one gets something closer to a bite-- Shalem pinches it to warm it up, then teases by lightly scratching with his nail, finally taking his arm off the bed and simply balancing himself with just his knees and his shoulders on top of Haruka.
He just refuses to be idle, pulling Haruka's pants down even more, his tail wrapping around a thigh once it's been exposed, the end of it tapping at the skin on the inside.]
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[That smile is definitely foreboding, and for a brief moment Haruka has second thoughts. Maybe he can't handle being bullied like this—
Though the sting of being bitten and pinched is enough to convince him to stay, even if he didn't think something that toes the line of being painful would feel so good. If it would still feel good if it was actually painful he's not sure, because he wouldn't consider himself a masochist. He wouldn't, but he wonders if it would feel any better if it hurt more? (...Maybe he's more M than he thought he was. He's not going to unpack that right now.)
He uncovers his mouth, and his pout would probably look less ridiculous if his cheeks weren't so red.]
Of course I liked it, that was just— just a normal reaction.
[He says, like a liar. Even he knows that was more than a "normal" reaction. He kicks his pants off the rest of the way after Shalem pulls them down, his hand threading through his hair instead of covering his mouth again. He doesn't pull or tug yet, but he does try to nudge him away from his chest. Stop overwhelming him, please??
He glances down the length of the body at the feeling of cool scales against he thigh, and he shifts, knee bending and leg raising at the tap, foot gently braced against the bed. He's very, very glad he's put work into increasing his flexibility, because he wants Shalem to fold him in half so badly.]
[Message received-- it's clearly too much, his nipples are overly sensitive, so Shalem should find something else to concentrate on. By the way Haruka is spreading his legs and just presenting himself, drawing the serpent's eye down to what's between them...
Why not?]
Wait here. [Shalem pecks a kiss on Haruka's lips before standing, withdrawing his tail temporarily, so he can take something from his drawers.] Unfortunately I do not have condoms, but I'll clean you out well.
[He also doesn't have good lubricant... so he has two things to fix later, if Haruka decides to come back for a second time-- and he's sure it will happen, given Haruak's impulsiveness and how he immediately contradicted his own words from earlier. He just comes back with a bottle of aloe vera gel, balancing it on Haruka's belly as he returns to his previous position between the younger man's legs. His tail comes back to wrap around the same leg, but this time the end starts flicking at the skin of the inner thigh.]
Keep your leg's spread, just like that. Don't clamp them up. [Why? Because Shalem is going to flick his tongue against Haruka's sac. Maybe he gets an idea of what the serpent is planning.]
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He needs to stop. He's annoyed at himself and how cringy he is. Just because someone hasn't taken advantage of him means he has to be so pathetic!! Just because it's rare doesn't mean it's anything special.]
And you're one of those people judging my choice? I don't care about what anyone else would think.
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However, I would have judged you more if I were the type who prefers long-term relationships over purely physical ones. [Can Haruka even parse what he's trying to say? He's too much of a virgin, surely.
But of course Shalem isn't actually proposing something. He's just insinuating that he's a hoe, not a homemaker.]
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Well, I can't have any relationships, so you don't have to worry about me wanting anything from you.
[lol. lmao.]
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But there's one thing I want. [What a smooth segue! Kind of. He points at the sword.]
I have never see you use that. Why?
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The sword?
[He glances down at it.]
It's just kind of tricky to use, and it's not like I get a lot of chances to attack with everyone getting mindcontrolled and shit all the time.
[also i roll like garbage]
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He stands and his tail snatches his staff, making it dangle in front of Haruka.]
I find that this stifles me. Would you like to trade?
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[He looks over at the staff, and the gears in his head are turning. Fuck it, why not embarrass himself more at this point and do what he does best, contradict himself and make things worse for him.]
Sure, I wouldn't mind having your rod.
[double entendre implied?? wow—]
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If Haruka is going to be like that--
Shalem looms over Haruka, an impassive look on his face-- not the usual one, the soft, contemplative, almost sleepy gaze he has on any given day, but instead sharp-eyed and focused. He's just not conveying any expression right now. Then he leans over, and his tail inserts his quarterstaff between Haruka's legs. Leaves it there, resting against a thigh, a long stick of solid, hard wood.]
Will you really? [His voice is deep, soft, almost raspy. One that can only be described as a bedroom voice.]
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(Everything he's done here already would tank his reputation, so what's pushing the envelope even further? Even if he knows he still struggles with being too soft-hearted, he's convinced himself he'll be fine with whatever happens next. Maybe a one-night stand might actually not be so bad, when this might be his only chance to have one before he has to worry about the paparazzi again.)]
I'd certainly like to give handling it a try.
[He puts a hand on the staff as if he's planning on taking it from him, fingers resting just above where Shalem's tail is looped around it, but then he's brushing his fingers over dark scales, curious about how the feel. Hhe e keeps his eyes on Shalem's though, chin tilting upwards even though that doesn't do anything at all to make it feel less overwhelming. Shalem's already much bigger than he is, and he's incredibly imposing like this—but that's half the appeal, isn't it?
(He might be less cocky right now if he knew that snakes have two dicks, but that's knowledge he doesn't have, in case you were wondering about that 2 I rolled earlier.)]
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The end of his tail curls around Haruka's fingers so he can hold it all he likes, brush over all of those smooth, slightly cool scales, like handling luxury, premium-quality leather, while Shalem takes the staff and katana off of his bed to stash them somewhere else. And then he places his hands on Haruka's shoulders, pushing down slightly. That's one last chance for him to show resistance-- to say no, stop, and then leave. Because, otherwise, Shalem will act on those signals he's been sending.
He's neither blind nor a rock statue of a serpent. Plus, it's been a while, and he's only just gotten free of the troubles plaguing him for years and years. Why should he not give himself something?]
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You're really handsome up close.
[He's not sure where to place his hands, but—Shalem should already know, right? It's probably painfully obvious, but he should say something just for posterity's sake.]
I haven't done this before, so... just tell me what to do.
[He's very good at following directions! And he's desperate to please! So he'll try not to fumble too badly through this. (At least he knows there's more than two sex positions, unlike some other loser virgins in this game.]
NSFW from now on, uwu
If you're not sure what to do, you can always hold onto me.
[And he really does mean that, because he doesn't mind being held onto. And Haruka may just need it because Shalem is already leaning down to lick him on the lips once, to get both of theirs damp, before kissing him.]
owo
Alright... Sounds like a plan.
[Kissing is at least somewhat familiar territory—Shalem doesn't get to take all of his firsts, though his last kisses were years ago, when he was still living in America. Chaste and fumbling with one of his castmates, as you do, and he was so worried that someone else would find out.
He's not really worried about anyone finding out about this, though, so he can relax and enjoy himself. He kisses back eagerly, moving his hands up to rest around Shalem's shoulders instead of awkwardly laying against the bed, and his eyes slide closed. (He remembers being weirded out by all the staring the last guy he kissed did...)
Shyly, he parts his lips, silently asking for more.]
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Down below, one of his hands is moving about, making Shalem adjust his weight onto just the one arm next to Haruka's head. His wandering hand squeezes Haruka's thigh, before moving up ever-so-slowly, following the inseam. He takes his time to do this, with his fingers, to really get Haruka's attention, and his blood pumping from anticipation.]
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Not that he has much time to think about blow jobs when there's a hand on his thigh, squeezing. He tries to spread his legs wider, to give Shalem more space to settle in between them and so he can roll his hips up, as if he can get Shalem to move faster. He'd be embarrassed by how he's almost completely hard already from just kissing—but he's an over-eager virgin about to get fucked by one of the hottest men he's ever met. Cut him some slack!!
One hand stays in Shalem's shoulder, but the other drifts down his chest and side, curiously feeling the muscles there. He's careful to avoid any of the crystals growing from his skin, not wanting to irritate them.]
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Shalem breaks away from the kiss in favour of licking Haruka's neck, though he keeps his fangs to himself-- for now.]
Curious about my body, are you? [The muscles, the scars, the scattered scales... Well, he's avoiding the crystals, and Shalem appreciates that.
As he speaks, he finally unzips Haruka's pants and reaches inside with his hand to greet Haruka's cock by brushing calloused, scarred fingers over it.]
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...Of course I am.
[Somehow, he manages to be huffy and breathless at the same time. He just has a pouty demeanor at all times, really, and his breath hitches at the hand on his cock.]
You've got nice muscles, and you're not human, so...
[So he's curious about all the big and small differences between them, while also being greedy and wanting to feel as much of Shalem as possible. Should he undo his pants as well? Is that too desperate? He's having an internal debate with himself while trying not to make any embarrassing noises while he has the mind to be aware of them.
After hesitating, his hands move to Shalem's waistband, and he tugs at the fabric gently.]
It's not bad to be curious about it, yeah?
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[Especially with where Haruka is moving to. He rocks his hips into Haruka's hand, silently egging him into tugging down the serpent's jogging pants so he can be free from them. They weren't tight, and he's not wearing any underwear right now, but when he's been aroused to this point, the thick cotton fleece pants are starting to feel a little stuffy.
And when Haruka finally pulls them down? He'll find two penises side by side, both human-like and at half-mast. Fortunately for anyone Shalem's ever slept with, they're not gigantic monsters. There are simply... two of them.]
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...You have two?
[He was fully expecting that Shalem would have a big dick, for reasons he cannot explain fully, and while he's not enormous there's twice as many as he was expecting.
The surprise only lasts for a moment, one of Haruka's hands wrapping around one of his cocks and stroking curiously as he prepares to ask an even dumber question.]
Do they feel... separately? Or—are they connected?
[is now really the time to be asking anatomy questions]
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But they don't share sensation, no. They need their own, separate, stimulation. [Hinting that he usually would prefer to put both in. But he busses a kiss on Haruka's neck again before moving lower.]
Don't worry-- I won't ask you to take both of them at the same time today. They shall merely... take turns.
[Then he gives a little nipple a bite, tugging on it with his teeth.]
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He keeps stroking as Shalem talks, switching to the other when he mentions simulation being separate. This is... a lot to take in, pun somewhat intended. The mention of taking both is now imprinted in his mind and something he's not going to be able to stop thinking about it, but it's way too daunting for him to even try bluffing and saying he could handle it. The most experience he has is with his own fingers, and it's been a while.]
Not today, but another time?
[He's not going to get his hopes up! He's not! But he can't say anything more embarrassing because the bite has him covering his mouth with his free hand to muffle the moan he lets out. If he's not careful, everyone on this floor will hear him and they've barely done anything.]
H-hey!
[Do that again? Please?]
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You really liked that. I see. [And he will not bite the same one again, but he's licking at it, sucking on it, just using his mouth and tongue to worry at it and get it sensitive. But the other one gets something closer to a bite-- Shalem pinches it to warm it up, then teases by lightly scratching with his nail, finally taking his arm off the bed and simply balancing himself with just his knees and his shoulders on top of Haruka.
He just refuses to be idle, pulling Haruka's pants down even more, his tail wrapping around a thigh once it's been exposed, the end of it tapping at the skin on the inside.]
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Though the sting of being bitten and pinched is enough to convince him to stay, even if he didn't think something that toes the line of being painful would feel so good. If it would still feel good if it was actually painful he's not sure, because he wouldn't consider himself a masochist. He wouldn't, but he wonders if it would feel any better if it hurt more? (...Maybe he's more M than he thought he was. He's not going to unpack that right now.)
He uncovers his mouth, and his pout would probably look less ridiculous if his cheeks weren't so red.]
Of course I liked it, that was just— just a normal reaction.
[He says, like a liar. Even he knows that was more than a "normal" reaction. He kicks his pants off the rest of the way after Shalem pulls them down, his hand threading through his hair instead of covering his mouth again. He doesn't pull or tug yet, but he does try to nudge him away from his chest. Stop overwhelming him, please??
He glances down the length of the body at the feeling of cool scales against he thigh, and he shifts, knee bending and leg raising at the tap, foot gently braced against the bed. He's very, very glad he's put work into increasing his flexibility, because he wants Shalem to fold him in half so badly.]
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Why not?]
Wait here. [Shalem pecks a kiss on Haruka's lips before standing, withdrawing his tail temporarily, so he can take something from his drawers.] Unfortunately I do not have condoms, but I'll clean you out well.
[He also doesn't have good lubricant... so he has two things to fix later, if Haruka decides to come back for a second time-- and he's sure it will happen, given Haruak's impulsiveness and how he immediately contradicted his own words from earlier. He just comes back with a bottle of aloe vera gel, balancing it on Haruka's belly as he returns to his previous position between the younger man's legs. His tail comes back to wrap around the same leg, but this time the end starts flicking at the skin of the inner thigh.]
Keep your leg's spread, just like that. Don't clamp them up. [Why? Because Shalem is going to flick his tongue against Haruka's sac. Maybe he gets an idea of what the serpent is planning.]