[The tattoo like markings do get fingers glances across by Concord, before Ali is turning around to face him once more. Challenged to his face this time, he reaches both his hands to Ali's pants, hooks his fingers into the waistband, and tugs Ali flush with his front.
Once there, he'll wait for those laces to be done, then he's tugging down anything Ali is wearing, smallclothes beneath his slacks and all. Ali can get ahead on this one... Because it takes much less to reach for his kilt, unfasten the side, and let it drop from his waist. He'd not even bothered wearing anything beneath it, given what they were getting up to. His cock is halfway erect, early pressing forward to Ali in response to the exposure. Ali's more delicate form doesn't hurt how excited he's getting, either, admiring the dragon for his smooth and slender features.
That scar is there too, the only true blemish on Concord's body. Two marks, really, one at his back and this one, where the blade came out his front. He scar tissue was blue-silver and indented, twisted from the slow messy recovery of injury. Ali won't be too hung up on it, he can hope... they have better things to be concerned with.
Namely, his eyes fall all over Ali, fully stripped and pressed to his front]
That is one of your requirements met. [their both being safely removed of their clothing,] Remind me the others.
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Once there, he'll wait for those laces to be done, then he's tugging down anything Ali is wearing, smallclothes beneath his slacks and all. Ali can get ahead on this one... Because it takes much less to reach for his kilt, unfasten the side, and let it drop from his waist. He'd not even bothered wearing anything beneath it, given what they were getting up to. His cock is halfway erect, early pressing forward to Ali in response to the exposure. Ali's more delicate form doesn't hurt how excited he's getting, either, admiring the dragon for his smooth and slender features.
That scar is there too, the only true blemish on Concord's body. Two marks, really, one at his back and this one, where the blade came out his front. He scar tissue was blue-silver and indented, twisted from the slow messy recovery of injury. Ali won't be too hung up on it, he can hope... they have better things to be concerned with.
Namely, his eyes fall all over Ali, fully stripped and pressed to his front]
That is one of your requirements met. [their both being safely removed of their clothing,] Remind me the others.