He shifts into a crouch, leaving his hands free to brush over Nadayaki. Now that he's more certain of this, his fears are dying down and he can go slower, enjoy this, touch more and savor it.
"Yeah. My saliva." He accepts a tongue to the chin. He smiles down and uncoils his own tongue, letting it stick out, not too much, about six inches before pulling it back in.
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Date: 2016-12-04 06:53 pm (UTC)"Yeah. My saliva." He accepts a tongue to the chin. He smiles down and uncoils his own tongue, letting it stick out, not too much, about six inches before pulling it back in.