[ Curiosity takes over the fae man as they finally make it into the room together, to the point where, once the door is closed, he wanders over to the nightstand, picking up one of the many bottles along it.
The cap is popped open, the bottle brought up to his nose to smell, as if he might be able to tell some of the contents just by smelling it. ]
Hey, hey, what color do you think'd look best on me?
[ Another two bottles are picked up, brought up and held up near his face. One, a bright green like his very uniform's color. Another, a deep red. The third, a shade of deep purple. ]
Whatever the side-effects are, they're bound to be fun, right? Hm... I'd love to see if you can get really flushed, if there's a particularly strong aphrodisiac among these. Seeing you squirming and begging, unable to keep up your cool attitude -- now that would be a treat. Or, are you more the type to try and take control when you're overwhelmed by lust?
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The cap is popped open, the bottle brought up to his nose to smell, as if he might be able to tell some of the contents just by smelling it. ]
Hey, hey, what color do you think'd look best on me?
[ Another two bottles are picked up, brought up and held up near his face. One, a bright green like his very uniform's color. Another, a deep red. The third, a shade of deep purple. ]
Whatever the side-effects are, they're bound to be fun, right? Hm...
I'd love to see if you can get really flushed, if there's a particularly strong aphrodisiac among these. Seeing you squirming and begging, unable to keep up your cool attitude -- now that would be a treat. Or, are you more the type to try and take control when you're overwhelmed by lust?