blamore, too, was under the impression that harley was simply joking around whenever she said that she knew a way to 'shut him up' since it was teasing her about whenever she did dom him that she was 'always soft'... so it didn't know whether she could make do on a promise to make him completely lose the ability to talk in the moment; but leave it to harley to try to find a way to prove blamore otherwise, right? she was the type, and i say this in a positive way, to not take any kind of slander (joking or otherwise) lying down. but the creature was hardly expecting the other to yank down his briefs as if they were nothing but an obstacle in the way of what she wanted, in any case, as it instantaneously tried to cross his legs to cover up his cock — but failed due to the fact that the elastic band of its own undies were stopping it.
it was then that harley put her hands over his cock and it practically jumped up like a cartoon character at that whilst in front of her because it was so responsive. blamore gnawed on his bottom lip at the massaging, bucking his hips at the feeling of her massaging the most sensitive part of him, and feeling his face erupt out into a heated blush as he turned his head to look at harley. ❝ a-augh, harley. that wasn't not an invitation to try to prove me wrong, you know, but you're just being mean now. but wait, i'm sure that's what you're aiming for, so hah... you've got to try harder than that to get me to brainlessness, ❞ blamore was still being playful as he spoke, but its heart was beginning to speed up in its chest as this side of harley was one it wasn't sure it had seen before; though that just made it more alluring for the creature.
at the 'shhh,' blamore pouted before letting out a soft 'don't tell me to shush.' what ended up happening, though, was that as soon as her hands were on its scrotum? all bets for him actually becoming quiet were tilted in the direction of off as it stopped trying to pry harley's hands off of himself so that he could, ideally, regain control over this situation. blamore instead began to rock into her hand, panting, before his legs began to shake involuntarily at the feeling of her tongue across his spine and he let out a gasp that said 'oh my god.' harley must've known, after all of this time, just how sensitive it was as that area was bundled with nerves so it squirmed in place as it wasn't quite sure what to do with itself at that moment. ❝ ahh, mon amour, refais ça... that means, 'do that again.' ❞
blamore moved a hand down to tangle it within harley's hair and began to stroke it as his other hand trailed down her neck, all the way to her breast, only for him to gather the mound in his palm and begin to massage it. it was right when it was about to lean down to try to kiss the crown of her head that he felt his rim be invaded, the action sending what felt like an electric spark through his body as he moaned deeply in response to it. blamore arched his back as well soon enough and without fail, his cock was now fully hard and leaking pre-cum. he looked down at harley through half-lidded eyes, a soft chuckle leaving his lips as he rocked back once to test the feeling, a hiss coming out at first but then pleasure invading him instead of discomfort. ❝ oof, chérie, are you trying to make me cum quickly or what? ❞
blamore's tail was wriggling with excitement now as he spoke in a breathless tone, the hand tangled in her hair circling around her head to trail up her jawline and trace her bottom lip. ❝ i love you so much... you know that, right? ❞