[voice]

[crankyshark]

 [there was a sound like the journal being flung open suddenly]

hello?! Faye? Dave and Grell? What happened....

[he was freaked out for a second, trying to recall what happened and why he was laying alone on a beach and feeling like he was or had been in danger. Then it all came back]

Oh yeah. Um guys, it's Thash...

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[dystopiadreams]

*Faye moaned warmly against his ear, and she giggled a little, wriggling in his arms at the feeling of his tail against her legs. She drew her hands down his body, feeling his chest and stomach muscle, back down to his waistband again, where her hands got to work undoing the shorts he was wearing*

[crankyshark]

[he breathed harshly as he felt her hands move over him, wanting her badly. He started to rock his hips against hers repeatedly, gasping at how close she felt with only a few thin layers of cloth between them. His hands moved up her thighs and to her hips, and he'd start lifting her slightly to push her against the wall more strongly]