Cool evenings, warm bodies
/Humus stares at Teeri and snorts, letting out a short laugh./
Oh you bet I do… /The Bosmer purrs and shifts, then slides his other hand down along Teeri’s stomach to his quite apparent bulge. Not apparent enough for Humus, though./
Honey, I think I can’t find your other tent!
/He blinks and stares at the other before frowning./
Are you telling me my dick is too small?
Cool evenings, warm bodies
/Humus lets out a pleased gasp as his head is bent back, his fingers curl against Teeri’s shoulder when his throat is marked and short moans escape through his parted lips. The pain is almost enough to bring tears into his eyes and his small body trembles against the Altmer’s. He is feeling more sensitive than usually tonight.
He is so concentrated on the other’s mouth on his neck that his hips jerk upwards in surprise when he suddenly feels Teeri’s hand squeezing his butt. The fingers sliding between his buttcheeks earn a different response though as Humus presses his bottom against Teeri’s hand and bites his lip at the touch on his entrance./
A-ah, Teeri… S-shouldn’t we go in the tent—?
/Leaning away, he gives Humus a lopsided smile./
Or maybe you want to check out my other tent. /wink/
/Aamos notes that the stallion’s mane is not as bad as Teeri had made it sound. When Teeri brings the palomino closer, Aamos feels a small fear trying to stir in his mind. It has been a long time since he has seen big animals and Tamas is huge. He knows the stallion is friendly and would not do any harm but irrational fears are hard to get over.
The horse brings his big head close to Aamos and he forces himself to stand where he is. He is just sniffing me, he tells himself and smiles rather nervously. The scent of the horse is strong and somehow soothing, and as Tamas really does nothing else than just sniff his pockets Aamos calms down. He scolds himself and hopes Teeri did not see his nervousness. The Dunmer shifts his gaze to Teeri and just smiles. He does not think it was rude./
/Teeri smiles back at Aamos, giving Tamas a pat on his wide neck. He kinda guessed that the other would still be a bit scared of his horse, but he trusts his horse to behave and not startle the Dunmer by doing something sudden./
Okay, time to make your hair look purdy.
/Taking the knapsack from his back to hang it from his wrist, he digs through it with his other hand, and takes out a rather large wooden curry comb and a regular comb, handing the curry to the Dunmer, it’s much easier to use than the small comb. He puts the knapsack on the ground to lean against the wooden fence and walks back next to Aamos./
So, you can start brushing his mane, I’ll take his tail. First brush the mane lightly to get most of the dirt off, then you can start untangling it. Tug on his halter if he keeps his head too high or too low. Any questions?
teeri/seron foooor albinoaltmer!
and also have this sketchy sketch i did a… week ago?