#jaredian

Well now, this should be interesting ---

The Twins glance at each other in tandem and look at the questioner with mirrored lofted brows. The priest then ducks his head with a shy little smile while his pirate brother cracks a sly grin. Finally, while Jaredian remains silent, Jarethius speaks up with a flick of his tongue across his canines. "Wouldn't ye like tae know.... But... Aye.. 'es good. -real- good... as tae who......." Jaredian swats his brother, as if trying to keep him from saying anything else about their mutual partner, to which the pirate falls out of his chair laughing at the incredulous look on his timid twin's features.

Azrael thinks back for a moment with a slight smirk. "While I will not name names.. he is rather popular, quite handsome, exceptionally skilled with his mouth. AND wants me to do his makeup for his next shoot. I'm rather honored really."

Rythyren sips their tea, lofting a brow. It is some time before they glance towards the questioner, though their eyes sparkle with mischeif and their lips curl into a devilish smile. "One of very few that can tame a dragon... with naught but the barest of touches... Indeed, a truely unique experience.. and one I hope to repeat.. over.. and over.. and over again, very. Very soon."

The pirate hummed, swaying as he fussed with stringing up the garland he had snuck into the inn they were staying in Mereldar, swaying as he went, a piece of chocolate sticking partway out of his mouth. Glancing up from where he had set the tray of cookies he'd baked, Jaredian peered over at his brother, and the mess of decorations and.. wrappers.. beside him. "You ate all the chocolates in your advent calender, didn't you?"

Jaredian took a deep, slow breath, before letting it out, blushing deeply as he fidgeted with a teacup. "I.. I d-do. Only those I would c-consider partners know where.. and .. Y-yes.. given exceptional amounts of stimulation I can ah.. ahem... " He fell silent, sipping his tea, embarrassed, and unable to finish the sentence.

Rythyren pondered for a moment. "Considering the.. ah.. amount.. of erogenous zones I -do- have..." They giggled quietly. "Yes and no. Yes, I can be driven absolutely -mad- from gentle strokes along my spine, or at the base of my horns.. but no, I cannot achieve release from that alone. However, should a handsome man attempt to try.. let us hope they have the stamina to back up the teasing." They giggled quietly.

"My throat." Came Vara's reply, with a slight shrug. "Grabbing, Biting, kissing, Licking.. Any of that will make me go fuckin nuts.. but it does take more than that to pop off. Hope that's not a problem."

What's the one thing you've tried in bed that you will never, ever, EVER try again? (There can be more than one, but. y'know. what is it)

Jareth shrugged idly. "Blood-lettin I thin'. I'm all fer bitin an claws an th'like.. but the two times I've let a fella take a knife an cut on me it ainna gone real well." he shrugged slightly, leaning back in his chair.

"Allowing someone to cease the flow of oxygen.... what was that called again?" Jaredian frowned, before a mumbled call came from across the room, as Jarethius filled in the blank. "Ah.. right.. erotic asphyxiation. When the particular partner at the time tried I.. ah.. lashed out.. He.. never called me back.." He blushed, sipping his tea.

Do they like kissing, or do they prefer other forms of intimacy specifically?

Jaredian ponders for a moment, before a blush tints his cheeks. "Kissing is inherently an intimate act, though it can mean many things. A kiss on the cheek, or forehead, jaw, or ear.. the lips, of course... each have different connotations. It is something that I am... admittedly, quite fond of... but there are other acts that are just as intimate. the touch of a hand, the brush of one's arm.. touch, in general.. is something I rather favor.

Jarethius perks his ears, before shrugging slightly. "Kissin's kissin. S'like the promise tha' more is tae come." He paused for a moment, one hand scratching the side of his beard. "But there'sa difference between bein sexual wit' someone an bein intimate.. Kissin always feels like it's bein led tae sex tae me... bein.. intimate... 'oldin a lover, an 'avin em do the same, dunnae need tae lead tae such things... Cannae rightly tell ye whot I favor, but Kissin's nice."

Rythyren pondered the question for a fair few moments before they spoke. "A kiss is lovely, in itself, but there are more pleasing things than this, to me. Pressing one's forehead to their lover's own, the brush of horns against each other in greeting, should the partner in question have them. Holding one's hand or cheek.. Tender gestures are ones I favor over simply.. kissing.. I do hope that answers the question?"