Sounds good
One hole to rule them all!
Apparently, lizards had one hole for all three purposes down there.
And now, Al knew that first hand.
He'd wished he didn't though.
He sat on a rock, hugging his knees, staring at the sky with a tear and half a smile.
'What have I done…'
His partner had already fallen asleep below the rock, inside the camp.
While he sat there-
Wondering-
The texture- that feeling- that warmth…
How or rather why- it even felt good and-
And-
'Fuck…'
He sniffled…
"You okay?" Xaria said, slowly creeping behind him.
Barely an inch away, her breath fell on his neck...
"I'm fine…" he said, slowly crying a bit… Not only had he done it. He hated himself for actually feeling good while doing it….
He was not fine.
No.
"It's okay-" The fishdemon patted his head, slowly dragging the head to her chest…
Soft-
Warm-
And-