The knight panted, eyes distant and still a bit dazed by the kiss. But that comment quickly snapped him out of it.
⠀ "Jest-- Jester?! I-I'm no jester!"
He tilted his head down to return the gesture, brushing his cheek against theirs.
✧| 𝕮ain
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ᅠTheir favorite person, how could they not resist spoiling them? The kiss paused as that soft rose quartz skull brushed up against his cheeks. A soft purr escaped their jowls. One snort given, but out of happiness.
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( 💭. )❝ You're more of a jester ... ❞
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Fₐₘᵢₗᵢₐᵣ Fₑₑₗᵢₙg.
He stumbled back and made a small "oof" sound after hitting the ground. He opened his mouth to question the beast, but was swiftly silenced by its tongue. His cheeks grew red hot, arousal pooled below his stomach and grew the longer they kissed. He'd forgotten how forward it was as well...
