[Another chuckle against Dualscar's lips. The other is right between his legs by this point, and the Psiioniic curls one leg around the seadweller's rear to keep him there. He kisses him a bit stronger and can't help but think of something similar happening in that prison cell, and it makes his spine shiver. Lacing his fingers together with Dualscar, he uses his now free one to wrap around the other's neck.]
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