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[Despite the intoxicating smell that surrounds them, the kiss feels strange. Just a tongue and teeth. Perhaps he expected to feel warmth. Shouldn't he feel warm now?]

Nen. [The second Nen pulls back to breathe he plants a hand in their face to prevent them from kissing him again.] You wretched... [Wanderer pushes them away with the most confused look on his face.] ...I don't... Pleasure is not... [This is the same thing as the rain back then. When he kissed Lumine. She didn't want to, he didn't want to, but the rain made them want to.]

Control yourself, idiot.

[He glances at them, his hand still covering their face.]

Mmph--

[ Good thing at least one of them has some measure of self-control here, because if Wanderer hadn't put a hand in their face, they would have gone right back to it. Even now they try on autopilot to finagle their way around it, until it gets through their lust-addled mind that they can't kiss their way through his hand. They'll need to go around it. ]

But I want to... Can I--kiss? Please?

[There is a lot of mouth against his hand. And tongue too. And it feels as if his puppet-brains are not able to catch up to what is happening and how he must process this. Kissing is one thing but...this.]

No.

[The tone of his voice is full of confusion but he does figure that this is like that rain. That this world makes it easier for everyone to kiss and...desire others in ways that only occurs when babies are needed. And as far as he knows, he's not made for that.]

Go find a human if you want that. [There's a whole lot of nothing between his own legs, sorry Nen, that is not going to work.] Tch. [Despite that he is obviously confused.]

But...I'm not human. I do that.

[ Why is being human a necessary condition? It seems rather arbitrary to select a partner based on just that one thing. Oryou's a dragon, and she's been an excellent partner--

Nen does stop a little, looking as confused (and hot and bothered) as Wanderer as they take hold of his hand with both of theirs and holds it close. ]

Please? I think I am adequate. I want to kiss you lots. Do you get flushed? I want to see that too.

[Oh, he can get flushed. And uneasy. And he remembers what the Doctor once said to him, how they both stood above the human race, unable to be bothered with things like pleasure. And yes, Wanderer definitely hates the Doctor with every fibre of his being, but he is completely oblivious to pleasure or desire.]

Idiot. [There's a bit of color on his cheeks.] You don't want to kiss me. [It's that sweet scent. It seems to nestle inside their noses and send out signals that aren't right. He realizes that very clearly, yet it also clouds his judgement a little. All in all, kissing doesn't seem bad. It will make him feel warm and wanted for a short moment in time.]

Tsk. It is as I said. I don't... [This is him trying to say he has no equipment. Or sexdrive. Or anything.] Will it help if I... [He rolls his eyes briefly. Ugh, he is confused and annoyed.] ...I will send a message through this device to someone you want to kiss with.

[This is all too stupid. What is up with all those people who want to kiss so badly?]

Mm, but I want to kiss you. And you are here.

[ And really, isn't that the important thing? Getting their mouth back on his is the only thing that matters to them right now, and they lean in again to that effect with an eager sound.

Wanderer can go on about that other stuff as much as he wants, so long as they let Nen devour him. ]

[This idiot smells so obnoxiously sweet. When they speak the scent invades his nose and, for some reason, immediately goes to his head. It clouds his judgement and his will to send Nen flying with a fierce blast of anemo.

He doesn't even like sweetness. This should not be a problem to begin with.

But, alas, it is a problem. The second Nens lips touch his there's a surge of warmth going through his body. It creeps down his spine and settles somewhere lower. And eventually he finds himself not caring that much. Its just a kiss. Its just a certain warmth he craves.]

You annoying little worm.

[But really, that's all he can mutter before his lips part and Nen has all the access they need for proper kissing.]

Mm.

[ They'll be whatever kind of worm he wants if he lets Nen keep kissing him. His mouth is soft beneath their own. It makes the liquid heat inside their veins burn all the hotter, compelling Nenonen to cup the sides of his head and tug him into something deeper.

If he gives at all, Wanderer will even find himself pressed against the nearest wall. ]

[Wanderer has no idea what lust is. Or a sex drive. Or anything related to an urge to procreate. It is just something that isn't part of being a puppet. And, to be honest, he doesn't know how to kiss either.

In fact, he's quite bad at it.

So all he can do is apply a strange mixture of nipping and biting Nen's lip somewhere along the way. But then Nen makes it clear that it needs tongues and that it is quite wet and messy. But also warm. At this point he isn't even able to tell himself how fake this is, how this would never happen if they weren't surrounded by this sweet smell.

Yet, the second Nen moves to press him against a wall he bites Nen's lower lip a little harder. After that he curls his fingers lightly around the other's throat.]

Inside, idiot.

[The tone of his voice is harsh and the look on his face is somewhere between annoyed, curious and something deeper.]

[ The saving grace here is that Nenonen doesn't care if he's a bad kisser right now; any moment where their mouth is on his is excellent. The pollen sees to that. In fact, they're more upset when he pulls away to talk than when he's kissing them badly; the soft nips are new, but exciting; the dull throb that comes from being bitten isn't bothersome. Getting his mouth-wet on their face is...weird, but they're not willing to fuss over it.

But him talking? Unacceptable. Terrible. They need to pull of his pants and jump him already.

...At least, that's what they think until his hand settles on their throat, pulling them out of their lustful haze. ]

--Inside me? Yes please.

[ FIRST THOUGHT, SORRY NOT SORRY. ]

[There's still a tiny voice inside his head telling him that this should not go that way. That this is not what he should want. He's not made for this. Not made for kissing and definitely not made for anything beyond that.

But here he is, driven by something with his hand wrapped around Nen's throat.]

Inside the building, you worm.

[The tone of his voice is harsh when he speaks.]

I have nothing to put inside of you but lets see where this goes.

[Regret? A shitload of questions? Probably something along those lines. But for now he gazes at Nen, his eyes a little darker because of this urge to do something.]

Oh...

[ That's a little disappointing. But-! It could lead to The Sex^TM, so there's still hope. Wanderer hasn't pushed them away, rather, he's keeping them there, so they reach up to hold his face with both hands and nod, breathless. ]

Inside a building. Okay. Yes.

[ They should do that. Pls let go so they can drag you there, Wanda ]

[The more he feels himself slipping, the snappier he becomes. Because he wants, yet he isn't sure what he want and what the results could be. When Nen places their hands on his cheeks Wanderer pulls a face.]

Tch. Let go.

[He takes a hold of their wrists so he can free his face a little. But despite that, he's still high on that sweet scent that surrounds them. And even though he doesn't allow them to drag him along, he does follow them inside.]

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