“Shut up.” Wayne groans, hiding his face against Sheldon’s chest once more and grumbling in embarrassment.
When she began that, Wayne went even redder and grabbed a couch pillow, chucking it at her with a frown.
“That’s gross, don’t even go there.” Wayne growls, then when Sheldon brought that up, he bit his lip and hummed.
“Well when it was wrapped around me and I had my hand down there, felt a fair few bumps~” He purrs against his lover’s skin and slips a hand down inside of his robe to stroke his slim hip gently.
“Reminds me, I never really counted yours~” He knew how old Sheldon was, but really he just wanted to tease and work his lover up, in front of Bell.
Sheldon let out a soft whine, rising up with his hands on Wayne’s shoulders, “You’d best do a thorough job, just to be sure,” he gasped, cheeks flushed as he looked back towards Bell, “You could always… help him keep the number straight.”
He had a feeling that she wanted to see him just as much as he did her. To see a tentacle that wasn’t his own… god, he never thought he’d have the opportunity.
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Biting her finger, Bluebell sat in rapt fascination, one hand wandering between her legs as she got comfortable. Just cupping herself as her eyes darkened, “You are naughty boys.”
Smirking, she commented, “You got plenty of bumps yourself there, big boy. Gotta say, I love that pretty ring too~”
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