ㅤミ𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨彡 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🔄❤️

" And if you ask about the other... It's just that I wanted to make a small gesture for your pleasant company. " Orf smiled again and without warning rested his head on Morton's shoulder and turned to gave him a soft kiss in his cheek.

" Me han contando que eres una criatura mágica como yo @VAMP_FUCKER_, un vamperio que siente la sangre a Kilómetros, crees que hay suficiente sangre aquí para ti? "

Dripping . . .

Orf became nervous because the question might be misinterpreted. " No, I wasn't referring to other things with your hands if that's what you think, I meant that you make art in wood. "

❝𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗢𝗥❞ ○ Esp. ○ Age: 500. ○Height: 1.80 cm. ○Dick and ass size: extra huge. ○ King whore. ○ Límitles and vers+bottom

" Seriously? So you're very skilled with those hands. " Orf, taking advantage of the fact that he was still on top of Morton, hugged him tightly from behind, gently caressing his pectorals. "And tell me, would you like a little more closeness with me? "

" I didn't want to say it but that you make me analyze your drawings makes you very tender and cute despite being as big and strong as me. " Orf smiled a little silly, and his eyes sparkled at the sight of Morton's drawings. " Are you a carpenter? Or are you a lumberjack? "

Orf tomaría al contrario de su cintura, acercandole para tener un profundo y cálido abrazo. " Yo soy fuerte y si buscas protección, yo te la puedo dar cuando quieras. "

" Tu siempre me sorprendes, pero ven aquí... Cuéntame esas razones. " Orf extendió sus brazos, esperando que aquel pokemon se acerque para recibir un fuerte abrazo.

" To feel protected? "

👀

" And what do you do? From your beautiful body I can tell that it is some kind of rough work? " Orf continued to lean on Morton's back attentively, waiting for him to write in the sand again. "I pay attention to what you write, I am interested in getting to know you more. "

Orf, taking advantage of Morton's vulnerability, approached from behind and rested his chest on his back, leaving his face next to his shoulder. That way I could see better what he was writing. " Morton! Nice name and it fits perfectly with a big guy like you. "

" Eh? Hey, wait... " Orf bit his lip at the sight of Morton's naked body, but tried to hide it by looking away. " Are you leaving? "

" You also look very cute... I don't know your name though. How can I call you? " Orf got up again and let the water slide down his exercised greenish body.

" So if I look so good, there will be no problem if I... " Orf descended a little further into the water to be at Morton's level, brought his nose closer and placed it next to Morton's. " If I approach you, because with those deep cherry eyes you transmit a lot of emotions. "

"Hey, if you stay at that height you're going to take out an eye if you get too close to me. " Orf joked a little, almost wanting to flirt with Morton. Then he looked at Morton and their eyes met for a moment. " How about the view from there? Do I look good? "

" I'll take that as an invitation. " Orf laughed a little, had a somewhat silly sense of humor. He stood up and took off his loincloth, then he approached the shore to slowly descend until the water covered his waist. " Come here, big boy. I'm not going to bite you. "

" It seems that you are getting ready to enter, do you like to enter with me? " Orf let go of Morton's hand, then moved a little closer to him and with some confidence put his arm around his neck. "Even if you are of few words, your gestures transmit many emotions to me. "

Orf noticed the touch and firmness in that hand. He even felt the honesty in that simple gesture even though it was impossible to believe. On the other hand, Orf's hand was rough and warm, but it conveys confidence and security. "Were you planning to enter the water? "