[Oh, well, when you call him that — egg mystery can wait as he leans across and kisses Cy's mouth. Maybe now won't be the moment to discuss everything they did and said together in genjutsu, but its effect on him is still there, warm in his blood, adoration in the way he looks at Cy.
Signaled by that telling glance and touch, he settles so the dildo can be removed. From there, he reaches for one of the eggs and draws into his lap, against his stomach, hands gentle as they cup around the delicate shell.]
It could be, but I'm not feeling those effects as strongly anymore. [He doesn't change back into his normal form, though, too afraid he might jostle the eggs gathered around them.] It feels alive. It's warm.
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Signaled by that telling glance and touch, he settles so the dildo can be removed. From there, he reaches for one of the eggs and draws into his lap, against his stomach, hands gentle as they cup around the delicate shell.]
It could be, but I'm not feeling those effects as strongly anymore. [He doesn't change back into his normal form, though, too afraid he might jostle the eggs gathered around them.] It feels alive. It's warm.