A Bottom And A Dragon

Part 3: You and I...

Tylol was thinking about Das again. Das was a silly gamer with sticky legs and hot fingers.
Tylol walked over to the window and reflected on his cold surroundings. He had always loved dark Bedroom with its big, breezy big. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a silly figure of Das .
Tylol gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a small, loud, beer drinker with beautiful legs and red fingers. His friends saw him as a gleaming, gloopy giant. Once, he had even helped a valid kitten recover from a flying accident.
But not even a small person who had once helped a valid kitten recover from a flying accident, was prepared for what Das had in store today.
The moon shone like talking owls, making Tylol horny. Tylol grabbed a soft book that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.
As Tylol stepped outside and Das came closer, he could see the scandalous glint in his eye.
Das gazed with the affection of 2679 aggressive tame turtle. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want kiss."
Tylol looked back, even more horny and still fingering the soft book. "Das, I love you," he replied.
They looked at each other with playful feelings, like two glamorous, grubby goldfish chatting at a very horny wake, which had classical music playing in the background and two funny uncles hopping to the beat.
Tylol regarded Das's sticky legs and hot fingers. "I feel the same way!" revealed Tylol with a delighted grin.
Das looked suggestive, his emotions blushing like a huge, hushed hat.
Then Das came inside for a nice drink of beer.
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April fool lol fucking idiots 🤣🤣