It means you need t'stop bein' such a tightass and learn to have fun.
[At least, that's how Wolfwood is interpreting it, anyway. Like Add, have you ever seen Ain THIS happy? He's like he's a completely different person now. They shouldn't squander that.]
How many times do I have to tell you you need to rest before you just keel over and die? Not have "fun".
I'm resting! I was having fun reading earlier, and giving you guys belly rubs, but I'm resting. I'd be up trying to sew or build something or explore outside if I wasn't, trust me.
[Look at the complete 180 that being cared for and also that orgasm he had did to him! Now he's soooo happy. Look at him, he's got a case of the joy. How dare he.]
See, what'd I tell you? We can be good hosts. We just had t'find somebody who wanted to stay.
[Well. Ain is still NOT a woman, but...maybe that's alright for now. What Wolfwood and Add have really been longing for, despite needing to try to save their species, is companionship.
Plus, it helps that they're two gay dragons who think Ain is very, VERY cute.
Wolfwood lifts his own clawed hand, using it to brush Ain's bangs off his forehead.]
It's real windy outside the cave, so it's gonna be cold tonight. You'll need to stick real close between us when we go to bed.
Huh... you guys can tell? Can you sniff out the weather or something?
[Ain is leaning into Wolfwood's hand now. He's not touch-starved per se, not anymore, but the way he squishes his face into Wolfwood's fingers might give away that he likes the contact at the very least. Gentle contact is nice.]
Okay. I wasn't going to wander to some corner of the cave by myself, if you were worried about that. You'll have to squish me up between both of you~.
[Petpetting Ain...Wolfwood glances over and notices the way Add jealously watches, as if he couldn't also be petting Ain...or vice versa. He's always been like this though, emotionally constipated to a fault.]
Hope you ain't ready to sleep any time soon though. Night's still pretty young, and I've been huntin' all day.
Haha, really? You're not tired from that? That's fine~. I can keep reading to you guys. [You idiots have also had ONE meal today from the time you woke up to now, too, so you might wanna find something to munch on later. Extra stew or something.] Or we can invent a game to play or something, unless you guys have any you stole at any point.
[Add has paused eating- he's almost done, Wolfwood finished already- and is kindof staring at Wolfwood behind Ain. And even though Wolfwood leans in to whisper against Ain's ear, Add can still hear it because, dragon.]
[Listen there's a reason Wolfwood is so confident he can keep Ain still...Add still seems unconvinced, especially when Ain has a gaping (no longer gaping) HOLE in his side.
But he can tell Ain is too curious now to be deterred, so he just. SIGHS, dramatically.]
Fine, I can't stop you from terminal stupidity, it seems.
Thanks babe~
[Wolfwood grabs their bowls and puts them aside for now, getting to his feet and cracking his knuckles before he shifts back into his dragon form.
[Oh, big... what are they doing... Ain is filled with excitement and trepidation both, scooting over to Wolfwood's nest and laying down on his back. He doesn't quite know where to put his hands, so they rest on either side of him, like he's lying down for bed but stiff and awkward.]
[The moment Ain lays down, Wolfwood is laying on his belly in front of him in such a way so that Ain is laying inbetween his forepaws, cradled loosely by them as he ducks his head down and presses his snout lightly against Ain's front, nuzzling him.]
You're so fuckin' tiny.
[He remarks, sneefsnorfing his hair, the rubbing he's doing with his nose causing his lips to be pushed back briefly like a cat just smearing their face all over you.]
[And Ain, of course, finds this to be fucking hilarious. He reaches his hands up to patpat Wolfwood's snoot as this happens, giggling, teeheeing really.]
I'm not tiny as far as humans are concerned...! I'm actually really tall for a human!
[Ain normally would smell like vanilla and anise if he had his usual perfumes here. As it is, he sort of just smells like leftover deer stew and ratty cloth. Not so fruity, this one.]
[Ain may not smell particularly sweet, but that doesn't matter to Wolfwood. Even if those scents are long gone, Ain has a natural scent that's very lovely that he himself can't even detect...but these dragons? They certainly can, and he knows Add's noticed it too. It's why Wolfwood can't help but breathe his scent in deep for a minute as he nuzzles and nudges him with his nose.
Eventually though...his tongue slips between his teeth and licks the side of Ain's face and neck for a taste, the texture of his tongue both soft and warm against his skin.]
Again, Ain laughs, though this one is punctuated with a tiny gasp and a shudder. Wolfwood's tongue tickles, and Ain would be lying if he said he didn't like how it feels.]
[Okay, hot. That's like a shot of adrenaline straight to his dick. He loves him a bossy man (you need to get help). It'll take Ain a second to wiggle out of the shirt, though, to undo the ties at the top of the tunic and slip it over his head without agitating his stomach wound too much. Then, he lays back down, bandaged but shirtless.]
[Once again, Add is growling like a pissed off cat in the background.]
You're going to wet the bandages.
Would ya stop bein' so pissy? I won't.
[And if it seems like it's too hard to avoid them, he'll just shift forms. Easy. He just figured this would be more fun to start...more interesting, at the very least. After all, how often can Ain say he's getting tongued by a dragon?
A dragon who is being exceedingly gentle, as he's well aware he's massive and Ain is small by comparison. That's why he just uses the tip of his tongue to lick Ain's chest, drawing his tongue up over his shoulder and the side of his neck, his tongue rasping against him like a softer version of a cat's.
[Okay now it's less tickly and more... arousing? Yeah, arousing, Ain thinks. Especially when Wolfwood's tongue gets near, but not quite over his nipple, and he's so distantly alarmed by it that he gasps and his back arches before he remembers that he's not supposed to do that. He has to hold still or Add will separate them.
He sees. He understands. He is the toy Wolfwood wants to play with, yes... Ain can't say he minds though.]
Wolfwood gives a pleased rumble in response to Ain’s soft moan, responding in kind by licking his chest fully this time, from his midriff up to the middle of his throat. Add is, of course, watching closely with his face red, perhaps both from being flustered AND being jealous. He exhales on a low growl every so often, even though Wolfwood occasionally looks at him like dude just come over here.]
[He is still essentially a mega-virgin. A handjob doesn't really count as losing your virginity, after all. It's not like either of them penetrated him... well okay he gave Wolfwood a blowjob but that's his oral virginity and not everything else. Ain does not know a damn thing. He does know that he's getting it up ridiculously fast for someone who's just being licked by a big, blue tongue, though.
And that his nipples are hard. What the fuck— is he just particularly sensitive or is he cold?? He doesn't feel cold??? What the fuck—]
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[Ain says, playful as always, as he finishes off his soup and then sets the bowl aside so he can patpat Wolfwood's tail over his legs.]
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It means you need t'stop bein' such a tightass and learn to have fun.
[At least, that's how Wolfwood is interpreting it, anyway. Like Add, have you ever seen Ain THIS happy? He's like he's a completely different person now. They shouldn't squander that.]
How many times do I have to tell you you need to rest before you just keel over and die? Not have "fun".
Can you not have fun and also be resting?
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[Look at the complete 180 that being cared for and also that orgasm he had did to him! Now he's soooo happy. Look at him, he's got a case of the joy. How dare he.]
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[Well. Ain is still NOT a woman, but...maybe that's alright for now. What Wolfwood and Add have really been longing for, despite needing to try to save their species, is companionship.
Plus, it helps that they're two gay dragons who think Ain is very, VERY cute.
Wolfwood lifts his own clawed hand, using it to brush Ain's bangs off his forehead.]
It's real windy outside the cave, so it's gonna be cold tonight. You'll need to stick real close between us when we go to bed.
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[Ain is leaning into Wolfwood's hand now. He's not touch-starved per se, not anymore, but the way he squishes his face into Wolfwood's fingers might give away that he likes the contact at the very least. Gentle contact is nice.]
Okay. I wasn't going to wander to some corner of the cave by myself, if you were worried about that. You'll have to squish me up between both of you~.
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[Petpetting Ain...Wolfwood glances over and notices the way Add jealously watches, as if he couldn't also be petting Ain...or vice versa. He's always been like this though, emotionally constipated to a fault.]
Hope you ain't ready to sleep any time soon though. Night's still pretty young, and I've been huntin' all day.
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[Thinking...tail flicking across Ain's lap while he does a thinking.]
I can think of somethin' we can play with. We just got it recently.
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[Ain, for all you know it could be You. Come on bud.]
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Oh yeah. Tons.
[Add has paused eating- he's almost done, Wolfwood finished already- and is kindof staring at Wolfwood behind Ain. And even though Wolfwood leans in to whisper against Ain's ear, Add can still hear it because, dragon.]
You.
Nicholas.
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Hehe... I think Add's going to kill you~. I'm not saying no, though.
["Add's going to kill you and that's a sacrifice I'm willing to make".]
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[Catch Add just Frowning.]
You can't possibly promise that.
Wanna bet? Watch me and I'll prove it.
Stop fooling around. No.
Hooh...alright. Guess you're scared I'll be right...
[And then of course Add starts snarling-]
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[Oh Ain, it's not gonna stay blowjobs and handies forever.]
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But he can tell Ain is too curious now to be deterred, so he just. SIGHS, dramatically.]
Fine, I can't stop you from terminal stupidity, it seems.
Thanks babe~
[Wolfwood grabs their bowls and puts them aside for now, getting to his feet and cracking his knuckles before he shifts back into his dragon form.
Hm.]
Wanna lay down in my nest for me?
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Okay, I'm laying down.
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You're so fuckin' tiny.
[He remarks, sneefsnorfing his hair, the rubbing he's doing with his nose causing his lips to be pushed back briefly like a cat just smearing their face all over you.]
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I'm not tiny as far as humans are concerned...! I'm actually really tall for a human!
[Ain normally would smell like vanilla and anise if he had his usual perfumes here. As it is, he sort of just smells like leftover deer stew and ratty cloth. Not so fruity, this one.]
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Eventually though...his tongue slips between his teeth and licks the side of Ain's face and neck for a taste, the texture of his tongue both soft and warm against his skin.]
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Again, Ain laughs, though this one is punctuated with a tiny gasp and a shudder. Wolfwood's tongue tickles, and Ain would be lying if he said he didn't like how it feels.]
You're gonna get my shirt all wet.
[The one he Just Got Today, yes that shirt.]
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Then, he turns his head so he can look at him with one giant eye.]
So take it off.
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There. Better?
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You're going to wet the bandages.
Would ya stop bein' so pissy? I won't.
[And if it seems like it's too hard to avoid them, he'll just shift forms. Easy. He just figured this would be more fun to start...more interesting, at the very least. After all, how often can Ain say he's getting tongued by a dragon?
A dragon who is being exceedingly gentle, as he's well aware he's massive and Ain is small by comparison. That's why he just uses the tip of his tongue to lick Ain's chest, drawing his tongue up over his shoulder and the side of his neck, his tongue rasping against him like a softer version of a cat's.
Mlem mlem mlem-]
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[Okay now it's less tickly and more... arousing? Yeah, arousing, Ain thinks. Especially when Wolfwood's tongue gets near, but not quite over his nipple, and he's so distantly alarmed by it that he gasps and his back arches before he remembers that he's not supposed to do that. He has to hold still or Add will separate them.
He sees. He understands. He is the toy Wolfwood wants to play with, yes... Ain can't say he minds though.]
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Wolfwood gives a pleased rumble in response to Ain’s soft moan, responding in kind by licking his chest fully this time, from his midriff up to the middle of his throat. Add is, of course, watching closely with his face red, perhaps both from being flustered AND being jealous. He exhales on a low growl every so often, even though Wolfwood occasionally looks at him like dude just come over here.]
That feel good, cutie?
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[He is still essentially a mega-virgin. A handjob doesn't really count as losing your virginity, after all. It's not like either of them penetrated him... well okay he gave Wolfwood a blowjob but that's his oral virginity and not everything else. Ain does not know a damn thing. He does know that he's getting it up ridiculously fast for someone who's just being licked by a big, blue tongue, though.
And that his nipples are hard. What the fuck— is he just particularly sensitive or is he cold?? He doesn't feel cold??? What the fuck—]
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