[ Narciso answers in a melodic tone. It's the only answer that matters and the only response Lucien will get from him, as the charm further intensifies into a startling level. More images of springtime laced with desire and arousal fill the other's consciousness, seeping faster into his mental shield like a wave.
He takes another step forward, hand reaching out to brush his knuckles against the other's cheek affectionately. This time, he even leans in, voice soft and a mere gentle murmur. The bread in his other hand has been totally forgotten and has seemingly vanished back to his plate. ]
How about you, Lucien? What are you? [ A sly curve of his lips. ] I can sense great power emanating from you.
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[ Narciso answers in a melodic tone. It's the only answer that matters and the only response Lucien will get from him, as the charm further intensifies into a startling level. More images of springtime laced with desire and arousal fill the other's consciousness, seeping faster into his mental shield like a wave.
He takes another step forward, hand reaching out to brush his knuckles against the other's cheek affectionately. This time, he even leans in, voice soft and a mere gentle murmur. The bread in his other hand has been totally forgotten and has seemingly vanished back to his plate. ]
How about you, Lucien? What are you? [ A sly curve of his lips. ] I can sense great power emanating from you.