𝙇𝙀𝙊𝙉 𝙋𝙊𝙒𝘼𝙇𝙎𝙆𝙄

—Really? That usually don't work.

Rub rub rub rub rub.

—Prefer a feel of yer d----!

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never healed.

—No drugs or anything of the sort in this ship.

Then, he got close.

—Whatever you can be afraid of, is won't be here. Just a dumb lizzard waiting to jump into the next job.

—So. No fun time with me if I ask for it? That's a shame.

He seemed really insterested in it, however, it was hard to know if the tone was sarcastic or a sincere one.

Leon saw that reaction, and, it made him scratch his neck on the right side. It was an old would that

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Artist credit: Zarock

"Lasers? That's cute. Mine's bigger, though."

Turns out, sometimes hunting criminals pays better than being a criminal.

Still, whoever gave Wolf O'Donnell a bounty hunter license probably needs to reevaluate their life choices.

#mvrp #scifirp #furryrp #anthrorp #nintendorp

—¡Hmph! Que agresivo. . .

Soba su manita. Que dolor-

—Minimo haber aceptado un beso. . .

. . .
Apretón.

—Hasta donde tengo entendido, tú me retienes de alejarme~

Peroyaleempezabaadoler-

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It certainly seems hard to get to Leon, but Derek managed to get him under control! The Chameleon really urges for him.

—Gotta kiss this was our last time. I have to keep the boyfriend happy~

Said before pressing his lips again, tasting his human tongue and leaving hin the dominance this time.

His hands went below the shirt to hug the body, feeling and wrestling againts him.

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—Haaaah~ Such a good man you are~ Did I say I love ya?~

Hard to say if that was the truth or simply the pleassure of the moment. However, he was itching for another kiss. One where he could only be his.

3 minutes. 5 minutes. 10 minutes. It didn't even matter. Leon was certainly happy about that treatment, so much that his tail wrapped around both waists as a sign, they won't be getting away that easy.

Leon got separated for a moment, licking his and Derek's lips to clean both of them

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It was like a gift from the heavens!

. . .

Yet he doesn't believe in anything.

Arms wrapped around his neck, pressing his lips against Derek's. Long, romantic and messy kiss. Tongues playing and saliva leaking from their lips.

After this, he can expect Leon stealing kisses from now on.

—Never a bad time for a kiss. Always itching for one. Better if one from such a handsome lover~

He really seemed like he lacked from human and physical contact since. . . Always. Tongue out. He was a little bit crazy.

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—So. I remember you are a good kisser.

—La ultima vez que le tuve miedo a la muerte, tan solo perdí un dedo y lo volví a recuperar.

Descarado sin más. Agarrón al pectoral.

—Necesitarás matarme si quieres asustarme, grandulón~

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I really get bored. So, I need a way to entertain myself other than booze. And I don't do drugs, they are nasty.

It seemed hard for him to focus on a single topic. He is not good with people, and probably will never be.

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It was clear the Leon grown in a different environment than everyone else. In fact, he looks like he gave up on creating a real connection, reason why his mentality was only a placebo.

—Space sucks. No wonder, no adventure, been 5 years since I got to fear the death.

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years or decades. Romantic relationships don't last long, not that I care about then anyway. People need a close connection with someone to move on. Well, I found mine. Either I travel alone and jerk off, or travel with someone and fuck them until my job is finished.

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He is leaning on the wall. Arms crossed. Not-so-friendly-look. And the worst sleepyness in the last month.

—Sex is fun.

Just as if it wasn't the big deal.

—That's one thing you learn about space. Now we have only a few days, less than a month, but sometimes you can be even traveling

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—¡Esos enormes musculos! ¡La mirada candente! ¡La fuerte aura! ¡MGHMGHMGMHMGMHMGMG!

Se le ha acercato a tocar todo, justamente.

Por algo estaba loco.

—No es lo unico que está en llamas~

Intentó coquetear. Sin exito.

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Leon stood up, waking out of the room.

—Follow me. Let's aee what can we find about this ship, mate.

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on the cargo too. We can leave this ships for a maximum of two hours and go to explore. Or fuck in the void. Whatever. Don't ever let any strange alien in. They have urges worat than mine.

Which didn't seem quite the best work to sign in for-

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Place, at any moment. Just don't look at channel 5. They like to show shit everyday.

On a second thought. . . His shipmate doesn't look like he is gonna last that long with nothing to do. . . Sigh.

—. . . At least I can show you a bit from space. My own ship is

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—Space is shit.

Talking about years of experience-

—And plain land is shit too. You end up getting used to it.

He took a small device. After pressing a button, a small TV came down from the ceiling. It turned on!

—The only good thing about it, we have signal at any

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Como que hace calor-----

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—Why. JUST WHY.

Good enough! He won't need to spend a single penny for artifacts that the company provides.

. . .

Yeah, he worked for companies like that, leaving almost zero money in his pocket afterwards.

—Guess what. I have money. So, unless it's true what you say, I would recommend not testing how much I'm willing ti pay.

Talking about needing to loose some steam.

—You'll see when we get there. Not suits, not helmets, not whatever-notfacy-shitty-ish thing to put on. Just you and yer pressence.
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