TITLE: "Musk" *Idrophrodisia: arousal from the odor of perspiration, especially from the genitals* An arm snaked out from underneath golden covers and wrapped around John´s waist as the human wriggled out of black military-style pants, John´s Calvins long since sacrificed to Aeryn´s kleptomania. A growl rumbled out of D´Argo´s throat in appreciation and he jerked John towards him, mouthing the taut skin at John´s bare hip. "You´ve been exercising," D´Argo murmured. "Yeah, well, a man´s gotta stay in shape," John drawled. His hand fell heavy on velvet-textured tentacles. D´Argo nudged John´s cock with one bearded cheek, nose buried in musky curls. D´Argo inhaled, nuzzled. John groaned. "I ever tell you I love your olfactory senses?" Background courtesy of Jezebel... A site for sore eyes. |