Hythlodaeus considers it for a moment. He did just get off, it's true, and likely will need some time to rest before he tries to come again. He has a feeling Nimbus can't quite wait that long, however.
So he shifts to settle between their legs, running his hand down their chest and stomach to find their cock, stroking slowly. "I would love to do that for you- alas, I fear making you wait any longer would be terribly cruel."
His fingers shift and dip in between the wetness between their thighs, and then trail back up underneath their cock again. "With that said, would you perhaps spend another night with me?"
If they can meet again, as long as Nimbus still wants this, they can have it. His sight shifts, partly searching for the colour of their soul so that he can find them from a distance later. But he also finds joy in watching a soul while he's with someone, enjoying the way it shifts and swirls and quivers. He rubs his thumb across the tip of their cock, eyes flicking back up to Nimbus' face to watch their expression.
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So he shifts to settle between their legs, running his hand down their chest and stomach to find their cock, stroking slowly. "I would love to do that for you- alas, I fear making you wait any longer would be terribly cruel."
His fingers shift and dip in between the wetness between their thighs, and then trail back up underneath their cock again. "With that said, would you perhaps spend another night with me?"
If they can meet again, as long as Nimbus still wants this, they can have it. His sight shifts, partly searching for the colour of their soul so that he can find them from a distance later. But he also finds joy in watching a soul while he's with someone, enjoying the way it shifts and swirls and quivers. He rubs his thumb across the tip of their cock, eyes flicking back up to Nimbus' face to watch their expression.