❝Well. . . Uh. You’re bigger than me, so. . . If I didn’t want that, I wouldn’t be able to do anything—❞
He’s trying to act tough insinuating that he’d try to stop him, but it’s so obvious the thought of that has him excited.
Jay really just wants to bury his beak in those pecs right now, and the way Roman calls him son?? He’s quivering.
❝I— uh. I—❞
He swallows hard
❝I dunno what to say—❞
❝I see, yeah—❞
His feathers are all standing on end— this happens when he’s blushing.
❝Wouldn’t wanna be that guy, heh.❞
He’s even more grumpy now, and even more cute for it.
❝Sure, yeah, call me a pervert all you want— just help me out! ❞
A nervous laugh
❝Ahah. . . I wonder what the context for that is, I have no idea.❞
❝Riiiiiight. And what did you hear?❞
A little?
❝. . . Uh. I, uh. I didn’t say anything.❞
PLEASE
He loves this shirt but he only wears it at home!! I wonder why. . .
WOW if these two ever come in contact. . .
Jay will not survive I’ll say that much
The bird isn’t muscular but his chest is firm, his pecs are a bit soft. Under his shirt are two large mastectomy scars that would have no feathers on them, and he’d probably be able to feel those.
❝S-sure, uh. Yeah, go ahead.❞
He seems a bit put off by the other, but he presents his chest.
❝Like. . . With my shirt on, yeah?❞
❝Uh. Depends, where do you wanna touch?❞
❝Hey hey, I’m not pretty, I’m either handsome or hot.
. . . But thank you—❞
❝Taste me? Like. . . Eat me out?❞
Well, he’s got a problem. . .
❝I-I don’t really know what I want, just do something to me—!❞
He really doesn’t know, he wants to see what Mellow would like to do.
Jay’s eyes close, and he lets out a brief sigh.
❝You could. . . Give me some kinda exam? Whatever you want—❞
❝I don’t wanna say exactly what—❞
He’s very shy to say sexual things out loud, but that’s obviously what he’s having a problem with.
❝So you’ll help me?❞
❝I guess—❞
His voice gets real quiet, he’s so shy— it’s very cute.
❝I’m here. . . To. . . Uh. . . Let off some steam?❞
He’s being gaslit!! He can’t remember taking his clothes off, he has no idea what to say.
❝. . . I really don’t know why I’m here like this, I won’t lie—❞
❝Mmmmnh. . ❞
He’s grumbling to himself, obviously frustrated about being so embarrassed.
❝I am a bit. . . A bit pent up— b-but that’s not why I’m here—!❞
❝I’m not a—❞
He quickly covers up, somehow he hadn’t thought to do that yet.
❝I’m not a pervert, this keeps happening to me!❞
❝I—❞
He doesn’t remember being naked, but he looks down and he is somehow naked!!
❝D-did you steal my clothes??❞
//HECK it
(( check this boy out
❝Eh, I’m as good as I can be—❞
(( also feel free to dm me whenever if you wanna rp I am hungry for interactions
❝It has, yeah— how, uh. How have you been?❞
❝. . . Yes?❞