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[The door opens! Rather than her usual suit with tie that he would've seen her in before, Evangeline is just wearing a crop top and jeans. She's getting better about not having her protective EGO suit on all the time, especially when it's a pain to take off for other activities.]

Hi! Come on in.

[The usual suit is very nice, but a change in pace is always appreciated, and this one's quite cute. Zvei nods in greeting, glancing around at Evangeline's place as he follows her in.]

Thank you for inviting me over! I do hope I didn't keep you waiting too long.

[He's still wearing his usual style of clothes - baggy labcoat over more form-fitting pants and shirt, both in dark colors.]

[Evangeline's place has a bunch of bookcases crammed full of books in the living room, a telltale sign of 'a big nerd lives here'. It's overall kept pretty neat and tidy.]

Not at all! This way, please.

[She'll lead him to a bedroom with a Living Lock on the door and unlock it for him. Her bedroom features 1. even more bookcases and 2. a very spacious and comfy-looking bed.]

Make yourself comfortable.

[What a collection! Seems she's really made herself at home here, and really, who could blame her?]

Oh my, how wonderful.

[What a nice bed! Perhaps he should invest in a larger one too... Anyway, he wastes no time in moving to take a seat on the edge of the bed, slipping out of that labcoat and setting it aside. Though his shirt isn't anything particularly special, it is open in the back, presumably for. You know. The tentacles.]

[It would be a shame to rip your shirt every time you brought the tentacles out. Impractical.

Anyway, Evangeline promptly deposits herself directly into his lap, grinning.]

Hi there. Thanks for coming.

[See, you get it.

Anyway, his hands immediately come up to steady her (as if she needs it) and he laughs at that, expression going sly.]

Shouldn't you save that thanks for later?

[oh my god.]

[Oh my god - she giggles.]

Oh, you're right, I'm getting ahead of myself.

So, just so I know what to expect, how sensitive are your tentacles?

[It gets a laugh out of him, and he draws two of them from his back. They're quick to slide up and around his front, one going up to toy with her hair, if she'll let it.]

About as sensitive as any other part of me; don't worry about accidentally hurting them or anything of the sort, they're quite durable.

Hmmm, got it, so I should also expect your dick to be involved at some point. Works for me just fine.

[You can touch her with those tentacles anywhere - she pulls the other one closer to give it a little smooch.]

Up to you, really; I don't mind just watching.

[He's a simple, easy-to-please man, don't worry too much about him.

The tentacle gently boops her after being kissed, though whether that's a silly "kiss" back or just playfully teasing is up in the air.]

Really? Call me old-fashioned, but I think if a guy stuffs you full of tentacles on your request, you should at least get him off once or twice as a thank you.

[That earns a chuckle from him.]

Oh, I'm certainly not opposed! But watching my partner enjoy themselves is much more important to me.

I promise I'll enjoy myself plenty. More so if my partner also gets to come.

[They really are Same Hat on a lot of things.]

Very well, then! I won't disappoint you.

[One of those tentacles slides down her back to the hem of her shirt, toying with it, but not actually slipping under it yet.]

Whenever you're ready, then.

Ready.

[First things first, though - she leans in to kiss him. A deep, heated kiss from the word go.]

[Oh, that's certainly nice - and a bit unexpected, given how he pauses for a moment. It's only a brief moment though, and he's quick to return that kiss, just as passionate and heated. That tentacle wastes no more time, slipping up beneath her shirt to explore freely - though it takes a leisurely pace with its exploration. The other one is still gently toying with Evangenline's hair for now.]

[Kissing is nice! Even for tentacle calls.

Evangeline makes an approving sound against his lips as he touches her. The tentacle has plenty to fun things to discover, such as the texture of a lacy bra and the way she sighs when it slides against her breasts.

Tragically, she only has two hands to work with herself, but she puts them to good use, pushing up the bottom hem of Zvei's shirt to get at his chest in return.]

[It sure is, and he's content to keep doing that as she clearly is having a good time too. Her own explorations get a soft hum of approval from him as well - Zvei is sort of scrawny beneath that labcoat, but he does take good care of himself. Despite his self-proclaimed dislike of fighting, he's decently muscled beneath that shirt, and she's free to touch him as much as he's touching her.

Which is quite a lot, given the tentacles. The one in her hair slithers down the side of her face and neck to join the other one beneath her shirt. That one continues to curiously explore the hem of her bra, circling around to the latch in the back though it tragically cannot get it undone. Tentacles are not exactly known for being able to perform such a complex task. Oh well. The other one is more impatient, going to push the bra up to get a better shot at her breasts, though don't worry about them ripping the bra or anything, Zvei's got enough manners not to go that far.]

[The tentacles' failed efforts with her bra make her giggle, and she pulls back just enough to comment.]

Opposable thumbs not totally obsolete yet, sadly.

[She undoes her bra for him and tosses it to the floor, letting the tentacles have as much access as they want to her chest, before returning to feeling up his muscles.]

[It gets a laugh from him, which he briefly covers with a hand.]

True enough. Thank you.

[He didn't want to risk ripping it, so it's certainly appreciated... The tentacles waste no time in resuming their exploration, coiling around and over her breasts eagerly as he moves his hands back to her hips to keep her steady on his lap.]

You're wel- ohh-

[Oh, that's very nice. Evangeline moans shamelessly, and she takes the opportunity to grind down onto his lap for a bit more friction for the both of them.]

[It earns a sharp inhale from him, one that's deeply pleased given how he leans in to press a kiss to her neck. He pulls back after that to get a better look at her as his tentacles repeat that - he wants to hear that noise again, it was quite lovely.

If Evangeline's paying attention, she may notice another two tentacles have joined the fray... Or if she isn't paying attention, she'll likely notice when she feels one going to the upper hem of her skirt and impatiently worming its way down her back, while the other slides around her thigh.]

[Ask and ye shall receive! Evangeline's not shy with her noises, and the more he makes her moan, the harder she grinds against him.]

-oh, hello there-

[The tentacles near her skirt may make another exciting discovery: she's not wearing underwear. It seemed kind of unnecessary, considering.]

[Oh, how delightful, now the tentacles don't have to fight with the underwear again, and she doesn't have to get up from his lap, win/win. The first two tentacles slow down a bit in their teasing so the second two can focus on her lower half. One of them moves the skirt up and out of the way, wrapping around her waist to keep it pinned there, while the other slips up her thigh to explore - deftly moving out of the way every time she grinds against Zvei so that she doesn't have to worry about accidentally catching it. For now, anyway.]

[But what if she wants to catch it? Specifically, inside her?

She's wet and eager, breathy sighs escaping her as she feels the tentacle caress her inner thigh.]

Mm, don't tease too much...

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