They are naked, sweating, a tangle of flesh and scale and fur. In the dream, they have been at it for hours, a marathon of intimacy, making up for lost time. She buries the strap-on into him and he moans, he growls, he lets it all go; years of repression, of hiding, of pretending this part of him is something that doesn't matter.
She accepts it. And he wants to give her the night of her life, in return. He NEEDS to. His tail finds its way between her legs, pressing in while she presses into him. It's hard to tell who is fucking who. They kiss, and he can feel electricity where their lips meet.
Alfred isn't sure why, but he feels...powerful, this way.
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There is what is probably a tense moment for Seras when she wraps her hand around him - the sound he makes is somewhere between a gasp and a growl, his member twitching in her grasp. Her hesitance is...understandable, given the circumstances and his More Than Average Size - but the way his tail has moved out of the way to allow her has him desperate for friction, ragged, whining sounds escaping his plush, bloodied lips.
After a moment of laying there shuddering, he hisses softly...then starts to rock his hips into her grip, his body automatically seeking stimulation. For the moment, he remains asleep, lost in whatever dream he is having, but...how long can that really last? He certainly sounds like he might be stirring a little, the way his breathing is changing against the nape of Seras's neck. The tail that had been coiled between his legs writhes, snakelike between his calves before pushing further forward to wrap loosely around his partner's ankle, and slowly, slowly moving upward.
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She accepts it. And he wants to give her the night of her life, in return. He NEEDS to. His tail finds its way between her legs, pressing in while she presses into him. It's hard to tell who is fucking who. They kiss, and he can feel electricity where their lips meet.
Alfred isn't sure why, but he feels...powerful, this way.
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There is what is probably a tense moment for Seras when she wraps her hand around him - the sound he makes is somewhere between a gasp and a growl, his member twitching in her grasp. Her hesitance is...understandable, given the circumstances and his More Than Average Size - but the way his tail has moved out of the way to allow her has him desperate for friction, ragged, whining sounds escaping his plush, bloodied lips.
After a moment of laying there shuddering, he hisses softly...then starts to rock his hips into her grip, his body automatically seeking stimulation. For the moment, he remains asleep, lost in whatever dream he is having, but...how long can that really last? He certainly sounds like he might be stirring a little, the way his breathing is changing against the nape of Seras's neck. The tail that had been coiled between his legs writhes, snakelike between his calves before pushing further forward to wrap loosely around his partner's ankle, and slowly, slowly moving upward.