fierybluebird | [video] Back with the chocobos / All the jokes

[In a scene that might be familiar to some, Marco is back in the barn, with five baby chocobo. Not quite so baby now, he might be able to fit one of them in a bag on his back, but not all of them. He can't even fit them all under one wing, but that's all right, the others he's dealing with in different ways. It might not be immediately obvious, but the loss of Ace is hitting him hard. Normally he'd go into a rage to kill things, but he doesn't seem to feel it's worth it.]

Ace's name is up on the memorial wall. He might come back... I hope so.

[There's a much too long pause in which he looks a world away and scoops up a chocobo fitted with a Spade collar.]

Ah so how about some bird jokes, eh?

You've probably all heard this one: Why did the chicken cross the road?
To get to the other side.
Why didn't the turkey cross the road?
He didn't want to be a chicken.
Why did the ducks cross the road?
To prove they could do it better than the chicken.
Why did the chicken cross the road twice?
It was a double-crosser.
Why did the rooster cross the road?
To prove he wasn't a chicken.

A phoenix walks into a bar filled with a bunch of turkeys. He gives them a polite nod and then buys everyone a round of drinks. They crowd around their new friend and offer some peanuts. "Gobble gobble gobble?" they suggest. "No thanks," he politely declines, "I'm allergic." They offer him pretzels. "Gobble gobble gobble?" He takes a few of those and they continue on for hours. Eventually they run out, and just as he was about to leave, they look him up and down and ask, "Gobble gobble gobble?" He gives them a horrified look and explains, "No way! I'm not into that!"

Why did the marines arrest the turkey?
They brought it on suspicion of fowl play!

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Would you rather lay back or sit up? [Disrobes the kimono and slides the fingers up higher even as he shimmies down lower.]

[Oh, there's no way he can answer that out loud. Instead there's an embarrassed pause and as he slips out of the kimono, he shifts back even further onto the bed and lies back, looking to Marco quietly.]

[Nudges Japan back more and shifts about to get comfortable in such a way he can suck Japan off easily.]

Hah... I'm already relishing the sounds you'll make. Maybe next time I'll dress up in your cat ears too.

[Licks a circle just over the head of Japan's dick and shoots a devious glance at Japan.]

[He tries really hard not to, because looking at Marco is something nice, but he ends up just flat out putting his hands over his face. Too embarrassing, too embarrassing... Especially with that look Marco just gave him. He still feels he doesn't know how he deserves this.]

Is Marco fond of roleplay? [As if he can get away with speaking casually when his voice is so nervous and he's hiding his face. Yes. Thinking of catboy Marco just brings up this question though.]

Like Nepeta? Depends on the partner.

[Licks more in teasing circles, sliding his hand around the shaft white a free on lightly cupped his balls and gently brushed them.]

N-no, ah, that's... not what I meant. [It's really hard to stay composed like this. At all. Well his skin color is a lost cause at this point but he will try to resist those embarrassing noises as long as he can.]

I was speaking of times like... this.

Me too. I've never heard it used outside of sex really. [Licks down deeper and this time takes the head fully into his mouth to start sucking.]

N-never-- [His breathe catches and there's a small noise of surprise mixed with pleasure. His hands lower slightly from his face, but not too much.]

Ah, never? ... Oh. ...What does it depend on, then?

[Another lick further down, but he pulls back.] Whether you would like that, of course. [He doesn't leave Japan to get cold though, the hand stroking down the shaft and his mouth quickly returns with a coo of pleasure.]

Mm... [That sort of comes out without him trying, but he's thinking on those words. Maybe thinking on them a little too much, so he falls into silence.

Well, as much silence as he can manage, with all this attention he's getting. Okay so he's not silent at all, he's just not talking. A quiet groan, and his hands are still hesitating, half-covering his face. Still, he can't quite look away from Marco...]

[Marco smirks at the progress he's made. Bushido doesn't even cover up anymore? How delicious. He licks down lower, enthusiastically reaching more places to wet them and nudge with enough sensation to lure more noises out of Japan. He lightly brushes the balls, his fingers stroking the inside of Jpana's legs.]

[video] Back with the chocobos / All the jokes

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