"Oh, love, it's alright—I can just show you. Do you have—preferences about anything, here? Even without any experience, I mean, anything you'd prefer to try?"

"I - Stick to what usually works pretty well?"

"Certainly," he says, smirking and reaching down to, ahem, position himself better.

Terel allows himself to be repositioned, looking kind of meek.

So Sadde leans forward to kiss Terel, and reaches behind himself to—fit Terel.

...Huh, it is different. He starts moving when the lube appears.

Yep, it is indeed different, and quite interestingly so. Lookit Sadde move, too.

And, of course, make noises, in a different and deeper voice than Terel's used to.

It won't take too long. Terel's endurance hasn't really changed.

It'll build. Sadde goes—or, well, comes—not too long after, and flops on him.

He's indulged his bi-ness and nothing terrible has happened yet, despite the part of him trained on societal expectations thinking it will. He's not always beholden to that part of his brain. Or maybe he's training himself out of it.

This is a thoughtful but happy Terel.

And this is a nibbly dozy Sadde who says "—you know, another advantage of being a vankire is that there's no refractory period to speak of."

"...What's it like?" Hesitant but definitely intrigued, there.

"Well." Sadde pushes against the bed so that Terel can see, incidentally causing Terel to slid off him. "I could go it again, as you might notice. As many times as I wanted."

"I did not mean the lack of refractory period."

He grins. "It's amazing. Everything's prettier—everything's prettier—everything's so pretty a human mind would be overwhelmed—everything is overwhelming, I wouldn't be able to fit a second inside my human mind, everything feels doable, I feel indestructible, all my senses are enhanced, even touch, these were the best orgasms of my life and I don't just mean because I am in eternal love with you, I can think so fast, I can hear everything, I can see ultraviolet—"

He- nods. "The mortal peril thing still stands, and I'm leaning more towards turning without it by the day."

"—that's not what you meant to ask, is it, what's what like?"

"Ah. Receiving."

"Ah. Well, it's—pretty great? And different, I'm not sure I can actually explain what it's like without just showing you, and you have a refractory period." Kiss. "It hurts a bit, too, but it's—the good kind of hurt, or can be, and you learn to enjoy it too with the everything else."

He blushes some more, then chuckles, "Fates, I guess repression has its mark if I'm that curious."

"Did you expect not to be? It is a regular part of sex with guys, although some do have fairly strict preferences about this."

"I honestly don't know what I expected. It's still great either way... Though you switching is kind of making me want to be a girl for an hour or two. I wouldn't stay that way, but I'm curious. Variety, you see."

"Ooh. Is there magic that does that?"

"I wouldn't be that surprised. There are so many kinds of fair folk, and they don't have any of the restrictions that artifact magic tends to."

"My magic is purely personal, unfortunately. But I have to say the thought of girl you is intriguing."