[Dave kind of makes this soft noise into the kiss, shifting against Tav in a way that makes the troll's weight settle against his hips, so he can rock up against Tav for all kinds of slow friction. He reaches up with one hand to slide wet fingers around one of Tav's horns, gripping it in a loose fist and stroking.
And for once - and most likely only for a little while longer - Dave is silent, too concerned with wringing those noises he loves out of Tavros to make any particularly snide comments.]
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And for once - and most likely only for a little while longer - Dave is silent, too concerned with wringing those noises he loves out of Tavros to make any particularly snide comments.]