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« goodtimesgo » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION Connor Murphy ✦ Dear Evan Hansen
RESIDENCE ✦ Jackdaw Ranch
GEMBOND ✦ Sapphire
Dear Evan Hansen, we've been way too out of touch.
Things have been crazy and it sucks that we don't talk that much.

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[chumpelstiltskin]

I've made it this far without needing to swim. [He points out, but melts against Connor when he bumps their noses together. He's smitten. Connor is cute. He is powerless in this situation.

He's still mostly koala-ing onto Connor, but he follows him into the water while anxiously paddling his feet.]

How'm I meant to work with them?

[yourattention]

For right now? Don't panic and just believe I wouldn't let you drown.

[Cryptic! Connor kisses Dave, the action infused with the faint buzz of magic, and then gently pulls them both underwater. It feels like being tucked into bed, the water settling around them like a blanket.

He breaks the kiss and bumps their noses together again.]

You have water breathing now. Can you let go?

[Notably, his voice is perfectly clear despite them being underwater.]

[chumpelstiltskin]

[It is cryptic, but it seems to make sense to Dave and he lets go of some of his reluctance as he puts his trust in Connor. He shuts his eyes to emphasise this, only opening when their noses bump together.

He blinks them open slowly, surprised that he doesn't feel as uncomfortable as he thought he would. Other than the fact that he's fully closed and very aware of that, but he lets himself float back while still grasping at Connor's wrists.]

I hope you've got some ideas for this because every Little Mermaid fantasy I had ended with me nailing her fish-pussy on that big rock and never going underwater.

[Dave's lips purse as he studies Connor, he is dead serious.]

[yourattention]

Did you know that the kind of mermaid that's on the Starbucks logo has two tails because fishermen couldn't figure out where you fuck a mermaid if she's a fish?

[Which isn't an answer to Dave's question, exactly, but also Connor's deftly undoing Dave's pants and freeing his cock. The answer is literally "the same as usual, but underwater." Connor just thinks that if he chatters, Dave will focus on that second part less.]

Lack of imagination, honestly. It's not that different from when you're a snake.

[Right down to the two dicks, actually. Which is hilarious for him, perpetual bottom. And, like, if anyone else asked he'd be firm about his preference but honestly? Dave could ask him and he'd at least consider it. Topping doesn't really do anything for him when he's in human form, but maybe it's different as a monster?

... He actually wouldn't know and he's usually pretty disinterested in experimenting. Pin in that for later, apparently. For the moment, Connor's gently stroking Dave's dick. The touch is slightly cool.]

In your Little Mermaid fantasies, do you ravish her or is she anthropologically studying your dick and you fuck her to show her what human dick is like?

[Because his weird mermaid fantasies are absolutely the latter, to nobody's surprise.]

[chumpelstiltskin]

[For whatever reason, Connor's hand on his dick is as comforting as it is arousing. Dave hardens under his touch, but he also allows himself to stop overthinking it. Connor is here. He loves him. They're horny.

He reaches out, sliding his hand into Connor's hair so he can cup his face and stroke his cheek with his thumb. He leans in, but considers the question.]

I'm pretty sure I just inelegantly jack-hammer her and she's into it. [Blandly, but he reaches in to catch Connor's lips to kiss him softly.

His other hand circles around him, resting on his lower back.]

Are you into it?

[He says, in a voice that is soft and romantic and not appropriate for a dumbass question.]

[yourattention]

If it's you.

[Unclear if he'd enjoy that from, like, just anyone? But if it's Dave, like, he lets Dave inelegantly jackhammer him all the time and he's into it. Why would this be any different?]

Should I text you the next time I'm a mer? I bite less than when I'm a selkie.

[He punctuates the statement with a tiny bite to Dave's jaw, still slowly jerking Dave off. His touch is light enough that it's mostly a tease. Here, in the water, it's easy to see why Connor sometimes loses whole days to being underwater. Nothing really seems to matter except the two of them, and the problems up on the surface seems distant, almost like a dream.

Connor hooks his leg around Dave's, bringing their bodies closer together, and tips himself backward so they're lying down. Or, well. Floating in a horizontal position.]

[chumpelstiltskin]

You should text me the next time you're anything.

[Dave says, in that soft, enraptured voice Connor earns whenever he's touching his dick or biting his jaw or both. It certainly makes it easier to tip Dave onto him and he moves with it as elegantly as he can because he doesn't want to ruin the moment.

Once he's over the top of him, he moves in to catch his lips again for a sweet, soft kiss that quickly deepens as he starts to press his tongue into Connor's mouth. His hips shift against the hand in his pants, he's hard and it's pretty easy to lose himself in the kiss. His hands start to run up Connor's chest and then back down to palm at his crotch until he has a thought and pauses.]

How do I prep you? --Man, sorry. I thought this was gonna be really hot and I'm making it a tutorial.

[yourattention]

Oh, uh.

[He absently reaches out and presents a bottle of lube. It is a bottle of silicon-based lube he clearly bought instead of the aloe vera blend that he keeps in the house in his mason jars. Some people stash lube between their couch cushions; Connor keeps lube in the pool. Not that Dave's paying attention, but there's also a spot at the bottom of the pool where you can mount a dildo.

Both of those things are actually for monster week, when he spends a considerable amount of his time horny and in the pool between tasks around the farm, but Connor's not about to say that.]

Same as usual, but like... lube goes in me, not on you.

[This is not actually a tutorial, so Connor's not going to tell Dave why that is. He assumes it self-explanatory: the lube will stay in him, but not so much if Dave tries to put it on his dick.]