Fires hums at his response, evidently thinking over his words and the information given like its one of its math equations. It does seem to reach a conclusion when it returns to leaning over him, hands tightening around his waist. "Well, if your knowledge is that lacking in the matter, perhaps you'd like to find out the 'appeal' anyways?”
Whats up folks. I wrote more fic. This one is Quite Explicit Content :tm:.
Read It Here On AO3. Happy end of weekend.





