Azra shivers, "Y-Yeah-" he mumbles, biting down on his lip. "But I normally go do stuff on the ship or practice. . . But I might be persuaded to stay. . ." He mumbles, laughing softly.
"Hm? Is kitty really wanting another round?" Zukata hums as he presses his lips to Azra's ear, his words hot against the other's ear. That hands on Azra's thighs moved up and down softly.
"Hm." Zukata hums as on of his hands trailed up and touch the front of Azra's body, running his thumb over the other's nipple when the hand moved to his chest.
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