#occtis

-𝕺𝖍... 𝕿𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖇𝖑𝖞.

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𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍'𝖘 𝕲𝖗𝖎𝖕

Occtis tachonis who is absolutly hung but doesn't know it.

He grew up a noble of a sundered house- an environment where talking about such vulgar things was frowned upon. Plus, he's way too nervous to bring it up with anyone else to compare- no way he'd ever do that.

And yeah he's heard things around about what's average and what's big, but never looked into it enough to really get the facts.

When he's first intimate with you he flushes deep red when you stare, nervously asking "is-is it alright? You're staring...."

But how can you not stare when his cock is so goregous? He just needs a little reassurance, which you're more than happy to give.

Occtis Tachonis who can't stop nervous babbling once he's in bed with you.

He's finally able to touch you like he always dreamed of- reverently touching you and studying your reactions, eager to learn what you like.

And the whole time he can't stop muttering under his breath about how soft your skin is and how good it feels to touch you and how much he loves the sounds you make.

It's more observations than dirty talk but it's so uniquely Occtis that you can't help but adore it.