If Garrus' eyes were anatomically capable of widening in awe, they would have been. He shared a similar cross-species appreciation of human beauty, and as far as he was concerned, Abel was... what was the term Joker had mentioned?-- a walking wet dream. His taloned fingers longed immediately to explore the soft, smooth curves of her body and he wanted to know as soon as he could how it felt to have her pressed against his carapace.
He closed the gap between them and leaned his head in. "You are exquisite," Garrus breathed. "And I believe I just thought of something. I might not have lips, but..." The turian leaned closer again and his tongue, a long, thick, dark blue muscle, slid sensuously past his jagged teeth and moved tentatively over Abel's parted lips.
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Date: 2018-07-18 02:47 am (UTC)He closed the gap between them and leaned his head in. "You are exquisite," Garrus breathed. "And I believe I just thought of something. I might not have lips, but..." The turian leaned closer again and his tongue, a long, thick, dark blue muscle, slid sensuously past his jagged teeth and moved tentatively over Abel's parted lips.