[Nova pauses, taking a few deep breaths. his eyes practically light up at the sight of the lube. whipped cream? it's flavored? or scented? toes curling, Nova raises his hands to get at the lube so that he can see it up close]
Huh. That was thoughtful of them, wasn't it?
[them, being the hotel in general, or the staff. he wondered if everyone was getting the same treatment]
[ The tube is passed over without any objection, Kleken himself leaning back to observe Nova's delighted reactions to the item. It's more interest than he had in the item, but the enthusiasm is charming. ]
They provided an entire basket's worth of supplies for us. It'd be best not to let their gift go to waste.
[ Whether that means taking items with them or using them now is unclear, but the suggestion toward the latter is there in his playful tone. ]
[taking them or using them now, Nova agrees either way. he checks the lube over, letting out a light laugh]
Maybe they're a bunch of voyeurs, or something.
[he's joking, but it seems... strange that lube was provided for them in a welcome basket. usually you have to buy that extra. he returns the little bottle to Kleken]
Are you feeling shy? Though I didn't see any cameras when I looked around.
[ When did Kleken even have time to look around? Or perhaps it's another lie. It's brushed past either way as he takes back the bottle, opening it to spread the contents over his fingers and a few close hanging tentacles. ]
[ He'd been teasing about an audience of course, Kleken far too private of a man to indulge in such a thing, but that hasn't stopped him from providing others with the illusion of being watched if they seemed so inclined. ]
[ Nova's lack of shyness is noted though, now extra slick tentacles on the move again to curl and rub against Nova's warm body. His dick is once again wrapped up, the lube leaking and spreading as the tentacles make themselves comfortable once more. ]
Perhaps you should make sure to put on a good show then.
[ How long can Nova keep himself coherent is a sudden question that comes to mind, something he acts on by directing his tentacles to start curling lower on the other's body and slide between the curves of his ass to press up against his entrance with teasing pressure. Just enough to make him aware of their presence, but nowhere near enough to satisfy. ]
I wonder if there will be a satisfying climax at the end of it.
[at least he has time to prepare for the wandering tentacle, relaxing his muscles as he lets out a shaky breath. Nova's pretty good about keeping conversations going, especially when they are teasing like this. but he certainly has his limits. it's fun, though. he's not complaining at all, and his eyes close briefly in his pleasure.
Kleken is pretty smug, so calm. Nova wonders what it will take to get him to loosen up. when he opens his eyes again to watch him, he curls his fingers and drags the tips of his claws up his back. nothing too hard, he's not leaving marks. for now]
Wh-what about you, hm? Do you ever... [another soft breath as he thinks of the word] Enjoy performing?
[ The touch is appreciated, from the way Kleken breathes in a slow inhale at the claw up his back. It's just present enough to draw his attention, and make him desire to tease Nova back by dipping the tip of his tentacle further into the man. Not anywhere near enough to satisfy, of course. ]
I'm not one for the stage myself. I prefer a quieter role.
[fair. Nova can understand. there are times he likes to be the center of attention, but, other times? he likes letting other people take that role. his breath catches again, and he's starting to lose focus, especially with how he's being teased. it's not fair!
he squirms again, rolling his hips in an effort to get some more pressure to where it counts. one hand slips forward and cups Kleken's cheek. in a breathless, sugary sweet tone, he teases]
What? Don't tell me you're shy~ I'm sure a handsome d-devil like yourself would earn many admirers if you... took to the stage...
[ An easy lie that contradicts the bold way he moves his body to play with Nova's and lure him closer and closer to his edge. It seems from Kleken's own ministrations, he's fully intent on sending Nova straight to orgasm if he has his way. ]
Besides, I rather like to watch someone else lose themself.
[ To what, there's really no need to specify, with the way his tentacle suddenly pushes forward to bury itself completely inside the other man with one slick movement. ]
[that's one way to get Nova to stop talking. the demon does gasp, though, feeling more delight than pain at the sudden intrusion. his hand slips away from Kleken's cheek but grips at his shoulder, claws pricking the skin there. yeah, that was great! he's already trembling.
this time, there's no witty comeback. a mewl of pleasure is the only sound Kleken will have earned. Nova is not very relaxed now, but that's only because he's excited, his length hard and twitching in the tentacle's hold. he's having a wonderful time, and it shows on his face]
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Huh. That was thoughtful of them, wasn't it?
[them, being the hotel in general, or the staff. he wondered if everyone was getting the same treatment]
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They provided an entire basket's worth of supplies for us. It'd be best not to let their gift go to waste.
[ Whether that means taking items with them or using them now is unclear, but the suggestion toward the latter is there in his playful tone. ]
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Maybe they're a bunch of voyeurs, or something.
[he's joking, but it seems... strange that lube was provided for them in a welcome basket. usually you have to buy that extra. he returns the little bottle to Kleken]
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[ When did Kleken even have time to look around? Or perhaps it's another lie. It's brushed past either way as he takes back the bottle, opening it to spread the contents over his fingers and a few close hanging tentacles. ]
Or are you the type to enjoy an audience?
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[he laughs lightly, watching Kleken for now, with eager eyes]
I'm not shy. I'd prefer to not have an audience, but... if they are watching us, that doesn't mean I feel like stopping.
[he doesn't want to waste this opportunity]
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[ He'd been teasing about an audience of course, Kleken far too private of a man to indulge in such a thing, but that hasn't stopped him from providing others with the illusion of being watched if they seemed so inclined. ]
[ Nova's lack of shyness is noted though, now extra slick tentacles on the move again to curl and rub against Nova's warm body. His dick is once again wrapped up, the lube leaking and spreading as the tentacles make themselves comfortable once more. ]
Perhaps you should make sure to put on a good show then.
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I'm not putting on a show for them. You're the o-one who's doing all the work.
[his grin becomes a little more strained as his dick is squeezed. those tentacles feel so good, get the demon more riled up]
If anything, the show would be for you.
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[ How long can Nova keep himself coherent is a sudden question that comes to mind, something he acts on by directing his tentacles to start curling lower on the other's body and slide between the curves of his ass to press up against his entrance with teasing pressure. Just enough to make him aware of their presence, but nowhere near enough to satisfy. ]
I wonder if there will be a satisfying climax at the end of it.
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Kleken is pretty smug, so calm. Nova wonders what it will take to get him to loosen up. when he opens his eyes again to watch him, he curls his fingers and drags the tips of his claws up his back. nothing too hard, he's not leaving marks. for now]
Wh-what about you, hm? Do you ever... [another soft breath as he thinks of the word] Enjoy performing?
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I'm not one for the stage myself. I prefer a quieter role.
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he squirms again, rolling his hips in an effort to get some more pressure to where it counts. one hand slips forward and cups Kleken's cheek. in a breathless, sugary sweet tone, he teases]
What? Don't tell me you're shy~ I'm sure a handsome d-devil like yourself would earn many admirers if you... took to the stage...
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[ An easy lie that contradicts the bold way he moves his body to play with Nova's and lure him closer and closer to his edge. It seems from Kleken's own ministrations, he's fully intent on sending Nova straight to orgasm if he has his way. ]
Besides, I rather like to watch someone else lose themself.
[ To what, there's really no need to specify, with the way his tentacle suddenly pushes forward to bury itself completely inside the other man with one slick movement. ]
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this time, there's no witty comeback. a mewl of pleasure is the only sound Kleken will have earned. Nova is not very relaxed now, but that's only because he's excited, his length hard and twitching in the tentacle's hold. he's having a wonderful time, and it shows on his face]