[It's not that Dualscar hasn't been naked in front of other troll's before, although it is true that he tries very hard to keep at least some of his clothing on when he's hatepailing. It's not that he feels like the Psiioniic is any physical threat to me; he knows damn well that in a test of physical strength, he could easily take the other troll. It's that strange emotional vulnerability, that way that only the Psiioniic makes him feel, like instead of just being unclothed, he's actually naked in front of him, and once he's been stripped and the other troll moves away to take off his own clothes, Dualscar curls around himself, tucking his knees up under his chin and holding his legs close with both arms.]
[The Psiioniic's body isn't half-bad, and Dualscar examines it with barely hidden interest, once he's naked too. He can see the lines of a very handsome adult troll emerging from under the wasted slave's body, and he grips his wrists with both hands, to keep himself from getting too grabby and pawing at him rudely.]
[Then the Psiioniic is touching him again, first with his hands and then with his mouth, and Dualscar slowly unfurls, his limbs gradually relaxing, as he lets the other do as he will.]
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[The Psiioniic's body isn't half-bad, and Dualscar examines it with barely hidden interest, once he's naked too. He can see the lines of a very handsome adult troll emerging from under the wasted slave's body, and he grips his wrists with both hands, to keep himself from getting too grabby and pawing at him rudely.]
[Then the Psiioniic is touching him again, first with his hands and then with his mouth, and Dualscar slowly unfurls, his limbs gradually relaxing, as he lets the other do as he will.]