"Are you guys really sure you thought this through?"
That's rich, coming from a guy as out of breath as Ginko is. When you've never kissed anyone in your life, ending up in the middle of a make-out sandwich with two other guys is... it's a lot.
Speaking of which, and speaking of why Ginko is worried, there are also a lot of appendages involved here. No, not those ones just yet - they have yet to confront the issue of actually undressing. But, uh. Ginko's tail isn't at the most comfortable angle right now, with Psi right up behind him, and he's lost track of how many times his uncertain grabbing has left him with a handful of feathers, or narrowly keeping from landing of Psi's more delicate-looking wings.
Joker laughs, not quite as breathless as Ginko is. "Hey, now, don't ya worry about that-- already told you we'd handle the logistics, didn't we?"
"And we are good at handling things," Psi chimes in, with a grin that Ginko would probably have a snide comment about if he could see it from this angle... and if he wasn't occupied making a slightly embarrassing noise when he feels someone's hand squeeze his ass.
He twists around, just about to go ahead and make a snide comment anyway when he's interrupted by Psi's mouth over his again. Joker laughs again, and a moment later Ginko feels the heat of his chest pressing against him as he leans past, whether to whisper a suggestion to Psi or do something suggestive to his neck. Ginko rolls his eyes and gives up on talking for the time being.
Fine, they'll handle it. These assholes are lucky he trusts them.
this isn't even really smut but i did my best
That's rich, coming from a guy as out of breath as Ginko is. When you've never kissed anyone in your life, ending up in the middle of a make-out sandwich with two other guys is... it's a lot.
Speaking of which, and speaking of why Ginko is worried, there are also a lot of appendages involved here. No, not those ones just yet - they have yet to confront the issue of actually undressing. But, uh. Ginko's tail isn't at the most comfortable angle right now, with Psi right up behind him, and he's lost track of how many times his uncertain grabbing has left him with a handful of feathers, or narrowly keeping from landing of Psi's more delicate-looking wings.
Joker laughs, not quite as breathless as Ginko is. "Hey, now, don't ya worry about that-- already told you we'd handle the logistics, didn't we?"
"And we are good at handling things," Psi chimes in, with a grin that Ginko would probably have a snide comment about if he could see it from this angle... and if he wasn't occupied making a slightly embarrassing noise when he feels someone's hand squeeze his ass.
He twists around, just about to go ahead and make a snide comment anyway when he's interrupted by Psi's mouth over his again. Joker laughs again, and a moment later Ginko feels the heat of his chest pressing against him as he leans past, whether to whisper a suggestion to Psi or do something suggestive to his neck. Ginko rolls his eyes and gives up on talking for the time being.
Fine, they'll handle it. These assholes are lucky he trusts them.