[Those first words earn a soft snort, as indelicately crass as usual from Cy, but the sentiment remains. He finds himself burning with it. In another state of mind, perhaps he might have hesitated before suggesting the physical change — but he has done it once already. Cy did not treat him any differently, and through the tunneled haze of aphrodisiac he had not felt wrong, or bad, or unlike himself. He understands the usage of oiroke no jutsu as a tool; in some ways this is only an extension of that.
And he won't deny the pleasure of it, the newness — wasted on a state of mind too blurred with the resort's influence to hold clarity. Right now, he just wants. He wants Cy inside of him. He doesn't want to wait. Logically, a woman's body can accommodate more with less preparation, and at the same time he can experience the transformation without the coercion of a spurned portrait's petty revenge.
He sucks in a breath when he feels the scrape of blunt teeth, right hand already reaching for Cy's own to form the seals.]
Fine. Just... don't make me wait too long.
[Isn't it clear he's horny and wants to fuck his boyfriend as soon as possible? He is not so modest this time, because Cy has seen him once before and he is impatient — so there is that rush of chakra, a little cool and crackling between them, and then he is seated astride Cy's hips in another body. Shirtless, his breasts are exposed, heavy and full. There is a slight difference of weight on top of Cy, and when he grinds hips down again over the man's crotch, it is up against the cradle of heat between his legs rather than the shape of a cock.]
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And he won't deny the pleasure of it, the newness — wasted on a state of mind too blurred with the resort's influence to hold clarity. Right now, he just wants. He wants Cy inside of him. He doesn't want to wait. Logically, a woman's body can accommodate more with less preparation, and at the same time he can experience the transformation without the coercion of a spurned portrait's petty revenge.
He sucks in a breath when he feels the scrape of blunt teeth, right hand already reaching for Cy's own to form the seals.]
Fine. Just... don't make me wait too long.
[Isn't it clear he's horny and wants to fuck his boyfriend as soon as possible? He is not so modest this time, because Cy has seen him once before and he is impatient — so there is that rush of chakra, a little cool and crackling between them, and then he is seated astride Cy's hips in another body. Shirtless, his breasts are exposed, heavy and full. There is a slight difference of weight on top of Cy, and when he grinds hips down again over the man's crotch, it is up against the cradle of heat between his legs rather than the shape of a cock.]