[Well, that happened. Colin gives another frantic little squeak as he falls on his back, Toksa following him down and lapping away at his face. He feels the other boy's tongue run over his lips once or twice and squirms in embarrassment, slightly concerned that someone might report this to his mother.]
T-toska!
[The licking continues and before it can get any more lewd that it already is, Colin reaches out and winds his fingers in Toska's messy locks, trying to pull the boy away from his face.]
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T-toska!
[The licking continues and before it can get any more lewd that it already is, Colin reaches out and winds his fingers in Toska's messy locks, trying to pull the boy away from his face.]
What are you doing?! We're in public, you dunce!