[ The tail can be felt relaxing against the pad of Riou's thumb when it's taken between those fingers, even if it's only momentary. Jyuto feels like it's stirring something within him, and he cautiously looks back towards Riou behind him, like he wants to say something but isn't sure what. ]
It's... as real as your wings are, in that sense. [ Jyuto's conflicted about whether or not he should ask Riou to stop. He's honestly enjoying the tail touching a bit too much, unsure of whether or not he should cave into the feeling of it or intercept himself before it can get far. Iris urges the former. Looking away again, Jyuto subtly tries pushing his ass back into Riou's touch, testing him for some kind of reaction. ]
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It's... as real as your wings are, in that sense. [ Jyuto's conflicted about whether or not he should ask Riou to stop. He's honestly enjoying the tail touching a bit too much, unsure of whether or not he should cave into the feeling of it or intercept himself before it can get far. Iris urges the former. Looking away again, Jyuto subtly tries pushing his ass back into Riou's touch, testing him for some kind of reaction. ]